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The twins were bickering as they walked towards Music Room #3 on the Northern Hallway and the top floor of the south wing. They were bickering over what to do for an English assignment. The day had ended on a bad note and Zephyr was having a hard time with it, while Pax was fairly confident in what he needed to do. He smiled at his twin. "I'm sure we can figure something out. But we are running a bit late." he chuckles softly and Zep nods. "I guess. I wonder what we're pulling off today."
"As long as it's not the winter wonderland again, I'll be perfectly happy." Pax chuckles as he runs a hand through his hair.
(Question are we going to be following the plot of the anime? Just with new characters?)
Will was already inside Music Room #3 preparing for what he considered a days work. His signature dapper smile was already in place as he inspected the room for what seemed like the fiftieth time. Everything was perfect of course, Ouran didn't hire sub par help and neither, for that matter, did the Host Club. Will had a reputation to uphold and damn if he wasn't going to make sure it was the best club where ladies with too much time on their hands had a wonderful time.
Looking around, Will realized that there was one thing missing. "Where the hell is everyone?"
(Question are we going to be following the plot of the anime? Just with new characters?)
(We can, or do whatever the hell we want. We can do some based off of the anime episodes, and there will definitely be a rival school, but it'll mostly be freestyle.)
The twins entered the room and placed their bags to the side and sighed softly. "Hey Will!" Pax greets softly and Zephyr places an arm around his brothers shoulders. "Hey there, boss." He chuckles and smiles at the other. "Sorr we were late. Our English teacher held us back to talk about our English project." He chuckles before looking over at his twin who was tapping his cheek with thought before smiling warmly.
"So… what are we doing today? Anything special for our guests or the usual?" He asks curiously, his head tilting. Pax was the quieter of the twins and he was more calm and relaxed. Zephyr was more energetic and ready to go everywhere and anywhere, never backing down from a dare. Zep, or "Zippy" to most of the guests was the usual favorite, but some were fond of Pax's more shy nature. Put the two together and the… ahem… incest might I dare say, was thick between the two. But it was very fun for the twins, unless Zep was talking about something that Pax was truly embarrassed about, which had lead to the twins getting into a large argument, and left Pax in tears for weeks on end.
Ashton sighed and angrily walked into the music room, and leaned against a wall. "Hey guys." He muttered
(Stark, if you could, may you please add a little more? I know I asked for three sentences minimum… but please.)
It was puffy, uncomfortable and the ugliest of yellows she's ever seen, yet her parents insisted she wear the dress. It would be improper to not wear the girls uniform, she would be a disgrace. Seeing herself in the dress made her want to puke, but she rather wear it and change at school than to listen to her parents complain. "Annabelle, are you ready!" The annoying voice of her elder sister cam from down the stairs. The clacking of her shoes echoed with every step she took. "Darling, haven't I told you to let your hair down." Annabelle's mother, was an actress and had a reputation to up hold. "Forget about my hair. If we don't leave now we'll be late." Pushing past bother her mother and sister, Annabelle rolled her eyes. "Goodmorning miss Annabelle." When she opened the door, she was greeted with a warm smile. Their butler Bennett was one one the nicest men she's ever met. He was in his late fifties and would be retiring soon. Annabelle was not ready for that day. Gracefully she got in the car followed behind her mother and sister. Her father was already at work. The drive to school was excruciating. The car pulled up and Annabelle was the first out, but as she was leaving her mother grabbed her hair pulling the hair tie from Annabelle's hair. "Down." Her voice was low, but very demanding. Annabelle was definitely disliked by her mother. A sweet, extremely fake smile was on Annabelle's face when she turned to look at her mother. "Of course, June." Before her mother could react to Annabelle calling her by her name, she ran away.
(It wont Let me edit, hold up)
Ren burst through the music room doors happily, skipping. "Hi everyone! I know I'm usually on time but I got distracted by how wonderful the weather is today!" the boy exclaimed, finding a spinning chair and taking a seat in it. Taking a lollipop out of his breast pocket, he popped it into his mouth and began spinning slowly. He liked the feeling in his stomach when he went fast and the air pushing his dark hair. Ren let out a giggle at himself. The third year stopped a moment, noticing that one of the few there wasn't in the best of moods. "Ash, what's the matter? Do you need a hug?" he asked, already getting up and moving towards the irritated boy.
(Ash is a guy lol)
Ash looked up at Ren and sighed. "Apparently I forgot to write my name on one of the assignments and it got switched with someone else's, resulting in a 60% for me and a 97% for the other guy." He grumbled. He looked around the room and sat down at a table, cracking his knuckles and sighing.
(I changed it as soon as I realized lmao)
Ren frowned and hugged the older one from behind. "Did you say anything about it? I'm sure you could show them it wasn't your handwriting or something," the boy offered, trying to be positive. Ashton was plenty smart as well and it likely wouldn't affect his grade much in the long run either way. Everyone's parents were of high authority as well if it ever were to go that far.
Ashton sighed and patted the younger males arm "Thanks Ren. I did show her my writing, but she didnt believe." He grumbled and frowned
Quickly Belle walked down the hall, taking a sharp right she went into the girls bathroom. I'm late, I'm so late. Once in the boys uniform, she felt more like herself. And even though her mother took her hair tie, she always kept one in her bag for good measure. Pulling her hair back, you could see her small face and smooth skin, her blue eyes sparkled. Smiling at herself, she stood tall and walked out of the bathroom. "Look it's Annabelle," a girl whispered to one of her friends as they walked by. "Goodmorning Senpai." Belle bowed and the girls giggled. When they were out of sight she ran down the halls towards music room 3# When there, she straightened her tie and waltzed in with a smile on her face. "Goodmorning boys."
Will blinked, getting ready to launch into a irritatingly long speech about punctuality, but instead he just ran a hand through his hair. "Well since you're all here," giving them all a haughty look, "As you can see, we've set up a rather beautiful French style tea service based on the era of King Louis the fourteenth." Will beamed somewhat proud of his idea. "It should make our guests feel quite elegant."
Ashton wriggled out of Ren's hold and faced Will "alright, what do we need to do?" He asked, ruffling his hair and sighing. Hopefully he could get his mark back up or he would need to take drastic measures
Belle played with her long hair as she walked over to the couch. When it came to the club she didn't complain much and just went with the flow. Belle just had to make sure that her annoying sister didn't come to the club. "Are we like, going to be butler's or something." She turned to look at Will. He was boss so she would do whatever he wanted. It was a bit tough being the only girl. Although she was surrounded by other girls, she felt as if she always had to try harder than anyone here, she was with the most popular boys in school. Thinking that, something inside her didn't feel right. Pushing it down, she ignored it for now.
"As always we are to entertain our guests in any way they would need." Will beamed, swooping into an elegant bow, but when he looked up he was giving them all a look that bordered on annoyance. "So if that means poor the girl some tea, then poor her some tea. Jeesh. Costumes are where they always are." He added on at the last second, jerking a thumb over his shoulder.
Ren had moved his focus on to Belle once Ashton had moved. He simply smiled at her instead of flat out hugging her. Listening to Will, he turned on his heel and rushed to get into the prepared outfit. He wasn't in any mood to see Will any more annoyed with them.
When Belle saw Ren smile at her, she smiled back. Ren was always really nice to her, which she was thankful for. Standing, she followed Ren to the costume closet. "Will seems to be a little on edge today." Knowing she was late probably didn't help, but it wasn't exactly her fault. One other problem was that most of these were guys sizes, since in the past it was an only boys club. A butler's outfit is what Belle thought would work best with the theme.
Ren hummed his agreement. "Probably because we were all late. Speaking of, his second in command hasn't made any form of appearance yet. It's weird," the boy commented, picking out a deep purple tuxedo paired with a white undershirt and black tie. He whistled as he spun around and into a changing room to get dressed.
Belle grabbed a classic tux in the smallest size and went to a different dressing room. And surprisingly it fit well. The ponytail style didn't fit with the outfit, plus it would get in the way. Pulling her hair back she put it up in a bun, then brushed her bangs with her fingers. Moving the curtain out of the way she spun and smiled. "Perfect. Ren, how's yours?"
Ashton stood up and walked to the closet, grabbing a dark blue and black tuxedo and heading to a changing room to put it on. He left one button unbuttoned and pulled up his sleeves. Looming in the mirror, he ran a hand through his hair, messing up before using his hands to roughly style it again. He came out of the changing room and sat back in his place
"Hey Ash," Belle greeted Ash with a smile as she finished with her hair. Honestly she didn't want to go out there. With being late, she knew she was going to get an ear full from Will later, or maybe he'll just forget about it. Belle hoped for the second option. "How are you today?" Once done she turned around looked at him, and not from the mirror.
