Tamaki
Male / 16 Years
Crush:Sasha / Tags:Sasha
Tamaki blinked in surprise at her response,his lips twitching down a bit into a frown.Though he didn't enjoy talking much about his childhood,as it stirred up some of the painful memories of when he left his mother,once he got into speaking about France and not focusing on that particular part he seemed to get excited so when Sasha began to bombard him with questions about his childhood home,he was taken a back. Sure she had said she liked France earlier but the blind hadn't thought she'd be this interested in it. He physically stumbled back,bumping into the wall which made him stumble forward a bit. Once he gained his composure,which took no time at all,Tamaki gave her what seemed to be a slightly forced smile."Of course my love,any questions you want to ask about my home country go right ahead. I'll gladly answer."There he was,again,putting on a charming and princely front,the one he used with the guests at the Host club,as if bringing up the topic put him in autopilot for the time being. He quickly stepped out in the hallway,not making any comment on what she had said about being in love with his voice,he got comments like that all the time and right now it didn't much matter. He was too focused on his own feeling to even think about her words. With a glance at her father,Tamaki began to speak again."Excuse me, Monsieur Lane,but I would like to take your lovely daughter out to dinner. You're welcome to come along if you so wish." His voice was smooth,and princely,still the same voice he used when speaking to the guests at the host club. He hadn't quite shaken his 'autopilot mode' as it seemed. So here Tamaki was,trying to prove he was a gentleman to Sasha's father and probably ultimately failing to do so. He had figured out when he first stepped through the apartment door that flattery would not work with this man,nor would his charm seem to do any good,but once again here he was,trying to flatter and charm the man standing in front of him. Tamaki soon realized,as he awaited an answer from the man, that he wasn't being himself in a sense. Sure the person he was during the host clubs hour was him being himself, it wasn't really him. He was different when he was with the other host club members,a bit more open and goofy,not the full blown princely persona he had with the ladies. He had quickly shown Sasha that side of himself,but as it seemed he didn't feel quite as comfortable around her and her father as it seemed. Talking about France and what not came so easy to him when he was speaking to the other hosts,but he had out up walls against Sasha,and he quickly regretted it.Not to say she was very likely to notice his change of attitude and tone of voice pretty quickly,she was brilliant after all.
Yuki
Female / 16 years
Crush:Hikaru / Tags:Hikaru
Yuki's mother, Heidi , smiled when Hikaru walked into the house. He was,if she was being honest,her favorite out of all the people Yuki hung out with. Heidi did enjoy Kaoru too,but Hikaru was more like a son to her than his twin,as he was around more."Good evening Hikaru!It has been quite a while hasn't it?I'm doing quite alright,how about yourself?"She looked him over,frowning slightly,and cut off anything he was about to say."What are they feeding you over at you're estate honey?!You're just skin and bones!Yuki better be feeding you tonight because if she isn't I'll make dinner myself"The red haired woman huffed,heading over to the counter to peak at whatever groceries her eldest daughter had brought back with her. While her mother was distracted,Jenny looked up at Hikaru with a slight glare along with a giggle after he ruffled her hair,sure she loved the guy like a brother,though she said it was only because he was likely to end up her brother in law (no matter what she said about it Yuki knew the truth), pulling away from his reach. She was sitting at the island counter in the kitchen,working on what seemed to be Greek homework. "I've been bored out of my mind!"She complained,leaning back in a dramatic manner,only to almost fall out of her chair. With a yelp she righted herself,gripping the edge of the counter as if she was going to die if she left go."Homework sucks. I thought Ouran wouldn't give you homework!Yuki never comes home with work from school. This is so unfair."A mischievous grin appeared on the girls face and she looked up at Hikaru,her eyes round and watering slightly.
This was her puppy face,once she used a lot to get people to do what she asked of them. Yuki often called her manipulative but Jenny didn't agree. She called it 'a gentle push in the right direction.'"Hikaru"She began,sniffling a bit."You wouldn't happen to want to do my homework for me would you?"Jenny forced a pleading tone into her voice,trying to make her face a bit more cuter. Her dark hair falling over her Amber eyes. Her eyes seemed to be the only thing besides nose shape that distinguished that she and Yuki were siblings.Aki,Yuki's father, just shook his head from his place at the dining room table,not bothering to glance over at the situation in the kitchen.
He continued to flick through the paper, occasionally jotting things down about it on a piece of paper. He seemed to be looking at the food critics section of it.