Hi I'm Haruhi Fujioka. I'm the newest member of the host club. If you want someone charming to talk to, be sure to have a chat to Tamaki, but feel free to talk to me. But enough about me, tell me about yourself ^_^ ((This is a role-play blog, in which I'm willing to try and answer with a drawing (I'm not a good drawer though) or have a monologue with you. Please enjoy your stay)) ((Also, this blog is shared between two friends, so, on some days, you might be talking to a different person....but we both act like Haruhi (personality tests ^_^) and are happy to roleplay. ))
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Ouran’s Bad Boys
“You ignore my account for months and this is the first thing you post.. what is wrong with you, Brianna?”
((Don’t blame me… I haven’t even been on Toph’s blog recently, I’ve just playing The Sims 3 or Wizard101.
My gaming muse is trying to trump my rping muse.. >_<
By the way, Hikaru.. Kaoru.. Get in my bed now!!! <3))
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❅ Visitors
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Have followed you.
"Welcome to the host club. Are you ladies in need of anything?"
((Thankyou for following!))
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“A little water never hurt anyone… besides, people always say I’m dripping with good looks.”
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She sighed, giving a forlorn glance at Kyoya.
"I wouldn't expect anything less from him, covering the thing in bows and ribbons, and as usual, he doesn't realise it's a boy. With him around, this school will be turned into an animal house before long."
"How has your day been, Kyoya-senpai?"
ootorijkyouya started following you
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She looked over at him, seeing him lift her pen into the air.
"Ah yes, that would be it."
She walked over to take it from him, plucking it from his outstretch hand.
"Thanks... What did you have planned for the host club today? I'd like to be ready for the surprise this time...last time trying to put me in a bunny suit wasn't ideal."
She remembered how Tamaki had said on the day that they were all portraying different animals, and he had given her a bunny suit to wear. She knew he had secretly just given it to her in order to see her in it.
“Did Hikaru and Kaoru put something on the floor?”
She had turned to see Tamaki fall over, yet before she had gone to help him, he had made his way over, pushing the bag of ice against her cheek.
“I can hold it myself,” she told him, annoyed by the way he always had to do things for her. And besides, he looked quite flushed from the run, so, taking the bag from his hand, she pressed it against his forehead.
“Hold it there.”
And then got off the couch, moving towards the table, on which lay the confused jumble of books.
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She looked at her colleague, resting her cheek upon her hand.
"Tamaki found a cat, and we don't know who it belongs to. Of course, Tamaki believes it's orphaned."
ootorijkyouya started following you
She looked up from her studying to see him enter the room.
“Kyoya-senpai?”
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"But you're so clumsy that you need it more than me. Really senpai"
With her books sorted to an acceptable standard, Haruhi walked around the room in search for her lost pen.
"Why are you here so early senpai?"
“Did Hikaru and Kaoru put something on the floor?”
She had turned to see Tamaki fall over, yet before she had gone to help him, he had made his way over, pushing the bag of ice against her cheek.
“I can hold it myself,” she told him, annoyed by the way he always had to do things for her. And besides, he looked quite flushed from the run, so, taking the bag from his hand, she pressed it against his forehead.
“Hold it there.”
And then got off the couch, moving towards the table, on which lay the confused jumble of books.
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Omg. This was done by radientphoenix111 on deviantart. ;)
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ootorijkyouya started following you
She looked up from her studying to see him enter the room.
"Kyoya-senpai?"
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"Did Hikaru and Kaoru put something on the floor?"
She had turned to see Tamaki fall over, yet before she had gone to help him, he had made his way over, pushing the bag of ice against her cheek.
"I can hold it myself," she told him, annoyed by the way he always had to do things for her. And besides, he looked quite flushed from the run, so, taking the bag from his hand, she pressed it against his forehead.
"Hold it there."
And then got off the couch, moving towards the table, on which lay the confused jumble of books.
“No, Tamaki-“
He had already dashed off in a frenzy, the door slammed behind him. Haruhi sat down upon one of the couches, staring out at the garden below, which for the time being was empty of students. Dew glistened on the perfectly cut lawns, and coated the neat rows of flowers. Tamaki had said he hadn’t had much sleep the previous night, and she consciously noted several herbs and teas at home that were useful in helping sleep deprivation. But then again, Tamaki probably already had a large amount of high end drugs perscribed by the doctors to help him. She wished he always didn’t react so extravagantly, she could already feel the pain subsiding in her cheek, and she knew in a few hours, it would barely be noticable except for a faint red smudge. Content to wait, she sat and stared out the window, waiting for his return.
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