Ouran After High School Host Club(Read the Rules -.-)

[hermytail]

Victoria smiled. "Twenty-two? That's my favorite number!"

[Zaphod Riker]

"Then I guess we have a year to bask in it, huh cutie?" Glacé says with his usual giggle and swivel. He turns in his chair, happy he had picked the roller chair.

[hermytail]

Victoria laughed as well. "So, Glace," she said, her Chicago accent preventing her from saying his name anywhere near how it should be, "when are you going to try and open your store?"

[Zaphod Riker]

"Whenever I find a lot where I can build it. I've been looking into some places back in France, and some around here are hard to buy... I have the money." Glacé says. "And my names like: glas-ee."

[hermytail]

"Glaaase," she tried, overdoing the "a."

[Zaphod Riker]

"No. Glah-see." Glacé says, smiling and giggling as he twirled in his chair. "I am pretty happy here, though, and I don't want to leave."

[hermytail]

"Well, sweetie," continued Victoria, giving up, "If you wanted to start something here, just until you get some property, we have plenty of open rooms. A shop wouldn't hurt the club."

[Zaphod Riker]

"Heck, I'd even give some of the money Id make in the shop to the club. I wouldn't miss it." Glacé says with a giggle, getting up and hugging her tight. His black sweater was very soft.

[hermytail]

Victoria laughed and hugged him back. "It's settled, then. We'll have to set up a shop for you."

[Zaphod Riker]

"I'll happily do that! Let's get Ampherre to help too!" Glacé says with a hum, grabbing her hand and leading her to Ampherre.