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Ouran High School Host Club 14Ouran High School Host Club 14
Thanks to FireReshiram! She has the best OC ever, Usagi!
"Kyoya is going to kill Tama-Chan?" Honey was surprised, just like everyone else.
"He'll really kill someone that Mina cares about?" Kaoru asked.
"That's so unlike him," Hikaru said.
"Love changes the way people think," Usagi was right. "Don't you remember how Kyoya was before Mina came to the school? He was much more quiet, and he almost blended in with the furniture."
"Oh, I remember," Kaoru and Hikaru said.
"What will happen to Tamaki if Kyoya comes back?" Honey asked.
"None of us know, Honey," I said. I didn't know whether I wanted to see Kyoya again. I wanted to see him, but if he would actually try to kill Tamaki, I wouldn't want him to come.
"I'll be ready to fight," Tamaki said it like a leader would.
"No offense, Boss, but you couldn't even run after us if you tried," The twins said in unison.
"Yes I can!" Tamaki argued.
"Prove it," The twins ran off in different directions.
Ouran High School Host Club 13Ouran High School Host Club 13
Thank you FireReshiram for being an awesome friend, and for creating the best OC ever, Usagi!
"Mina," I heard a soft, angelic voice. "Please, wake up." I couldn't tell whose voice that was. Was it Tamaki's?..... Kyoya's? It could've been Kaoru's even, but definatly not Hikaru's. Hikaru's was different than Kaoru's, that is how I could always tell them apart.
I moaned, and rolled to my side.
"She's waking up," A high-pitched voice said. I guessed that one was Honey.
I opened my eyes. I was on the couch in the music room. There, sitting on the ground and eye level to me, was Tamaki.
"Tamaki," It hurt to talk for some reason. I just fainted, so I didn't understand why it would hurt so much to talk. But, I did fall to the ground, I might've hit something when I went down.
"Are you okay?" Honey asked me.
"I'm alright," I assured. I may have seemed alright, but my heart felt swelled up.
"Where is Kyoya?" I asked, looking around. He wasn't in the room.
Ouran High School Host Club 12Ouran High School Host Club 12
Thanks to FireReshiram who created the most awesome. (I feel so bad about what I make happen to Kaoru in this one. It makes me feel so bad that I wrote it the way I did, but it's kind of funny. Well, funny if you're not a Kaoru fan XD And I kinda feel bad at what Hikaru says to Usagi, but Usagi got him back. She's like a fighting master, like Honey XD)
"So, what's the plan?" Usagi asked Hikaru, Kaoru, and myself.
"Cut your hair," Kaoru instructed.
"W-What???" Usagi loved her long hair, and she especially loved it up in her odangos.
"It'll be a disguise," Hikaru explained.
"I'm not letting you anywhere near me with scissors!" Usagi screeched.
"I'll do it," I offered.
"Can you even cut hair?" Kaoru looked at me like I was an idiot.
"Of course she can! She's not stupid!" Hikaru punched Kaoru in the gut. That must've hurt, because Kaoru actually fell to the floor.
"Kaoru, are you okay?" I asked.
Ouran High School Host Club 11Ouran High School Host Club 11
Thanks to FireReshiram (Too lazy to type the rest. If you want to know about why I'm thanking her, which you should know by now, it's on the other ones)
Usagi said she was worried. She explained how her sister had been treating her since her mother died. She'd been abused for years, and that's why she decided to come to Ouran High School. It turns out that when Usagi was younger, Tamaki had asked her if she wanted to join the Host Club, so that's why she's here.
"What are we going to do?" I asked her.
"I don't know," She was sobbing some. "Kaoru offered to help, but I'm not sure what help one twin could do.."
"Didn't Hikaru offer too?" Kaoru was always kinder, and more generous, but Hikaru would help Usagi. Or atleast, I think he would.
"No... Will you ask?" She knew I could get him to help.
I told her I would, "Yeah, I'll try when I can."
"Thank you," She said and hugged me.
Ouran High School Host Club 10Ouran High School Host Club 10
Alright, here's the 10th thingie (Not in the mood to write a description!) Thanks to FireReshiram for creating Usagi and giving me some ideas on things.
Kyoya's father, once he was done talking with his son, walked over to me and bowed, "Thank you for making my son happy."
"You're very welcome," I bowed an inch down.
"I will be waiting for the wedding," He said and walked off. Wedding?!
I stormed over to Kyoya, wondering what he meant by, wedding, "Kyoya." I tapped on his shoulder.
He turned around, "Oh, Hello."
"Wedding?" There was shock hinting in my eyes.
"Oh, that. My father needed to know that I wasn't fooling around with you," He didn't explain it well enough. He could see my confusion and continued. "My father saw me kiss you."
"What are we going to do when he's expecting a wedding ceremony?" I asked.
"Hmmm..... Good point," He thought about it for a moment, then smiled. "Perha
Ouran High School Host Club 9Ouran High School Host Club 9
Thanks to my friend, also the creator of Usagi, FireReshiram. I am the creator of Mina, and of this idea to make the story. FireReshiram helps me with ideas when I get stuck, and makes Usagi's perspective to the story.
"My father will be here any minute," Kyoya paced back and forth. He stopped and looked at me, "Are you sure it'll work?"
"Yes, it will work," I said. We thought of the idea of telling him that we were possible love interests. Kyoya said that we have to lie and tell his father that I come from a very rich and high up family, so that he'll respect me.
I had to wear a very uncomfortable dress. I always hated girlie things, especially dresses. Kyoya had decorated my face with a glittery make-up that made me almost sneeze.
"What's the matter?" He asked. He saw my hands trying to fix my dress. He could tell it wasn't something I wanted t
Ouran High School Host Club 8Ouran High School Host Club 8
Like I've said. Mina is mine. Usagi is FireReshiram. I'm just coming up with ideas as I'm writing, so this one involved no planning.
"When is your father coming?" I asked Kyoya.
"Tomorrow," He said.
"Should we get Hikaru and Kaoru involved? They're pretty good with planning schemes," It might actually be smart to involve them.
Behind us, like ninjas, Hikaru and Kaoru began talking. It scared me, because they weren't in the room before.
"We're not pretty good," Hikaru said.
"We're amazingly awesome," Kaoru commented.
"And, yes, we'll help you," They continued in unison.
"Well, we'll be fine on our own," Kyoya said. He acted different than he normally would...
From where I was sitting, I could see out the window. I interrupted the conversation, "Is Usagi cosplaying with Mori?" My eyes widened as I walked over to the window. I opened the window to get some fresh air.
Usagi saw me from down below and wav
Ouran High School Host Club 7Ouran High School Host Club 7
Hey. You know the usual that I say right here, but for my friend, I'll say it again. FireReshiram has Usagi, Mina is mine. Oh, and I'm having some awesomeness in this chapter. (I don't give a crap if awesomeness isn't a word!)
"Usagi," I said, out of breath. I'd just had to run away from the twins, who were chasing me for answers.
"Hey," She looked out of the corner of her eye, seeing the twins catching up. "So, why'd you run off yesterday?"
I looked back. The twins were already there. "Um.... Nothing...." I didn't want the twins to know.
"What is it?" It was creepy how the twins talked in unison.
I sighed, giving up on hiding it. "I kissed Kyoya." I said, for all three to hear.
"Why would Kyoya kiss you?" The twins seemed surprised. Like, really surprised.
"Why wouldn't he?" Usagi asked. She seemed offended, just like I did.
"He's not that immature," Hikaru explained, and fo
Ouran High School Host Club 6Ouran High School Host Club 6
I don't think there's much that both FireReshiram and I discussed. Except for one part, and she'll know which one, but I'm not telling you or it'll spoil it. FireReshiram I bet you know what's coming in this chapter for Mina. (I'll work with Usagi and Mori coming up soon, or you can do it. Just tell me and we'll work something out)
The exams finally were completed. I passed, just barely. Usagi, thankfully, passed, more than me though. We talked as we walked to the music room.
"What are you going to do this weekend?" I asked her.
"Um... I don't know... Probably do some extra work to keep up in grades," She said.
"Why?" It was so unlike her.
"If I don't my sister is going to make me go to Ouran Public School," She explained.
"Your sister? Isn't your mother around?" I asked.
"Um... No..." Her voice went low.
"Oh, I'm sorry," I apologized.
Blood BrothersBrookie always holds my hand when we cross the street. She's never given a reason for it, she just does it. It's become this unspoken rule with us that whenever we cross the street together, she slips her hand in mine and I lace my fingers through hers and we walk hand-in-hand until we reach the other side and she drops her hand and we both wipe our palms on our jeans. Brookie's a little scared of crossing the street. Her poppa died in a car crash when we were six. He was a pedestrian. She's never gotten over it.
Brookie is my best friend going on sixteen years now, which is pretty impressive considering we're both sixteen. We don't have some cute little story about how we were born in the same hospital on the same day or about how our mothers were best friends long before they were pregnant with us and somehow passed on that bond while we were still in utero. No, Brookie and I met the same way ever
MercyOh sweet God how the grassland
ignites in moonlight tonight
I must thank you for creating
her tangled fingers' slow pace
through the handsome rain Her
trochaic kinesthesia to rhythms
in Stravinsky's The Rite of
Spring Is this how you meant
for us to love you Yahweh
Tumbling clumsily down hills
of sheets into perpetually
immutable silence I could love
you like that I think I've been
practicing on this Savanna
for days and months Lost in
her crystal canvas Rolling crests
and troughs And when she touches
me Oh fair Lord I'm dragged into
your city past Gethsemane's
pulsing green and gold
Please hold us together
under this luminous stretch
Oh Father We are live
unclothed Our reflections awash
with the skin of your sun
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