19 people have visited the Music Room
Kaoru blinked, shuffling to his feet at the sound of footsteps echoing in the winding hallway. He replaced the china onto the table, patting down his blazer free of any unsightly creases, doing a quick sweep over the room in search for his other half as he did so. He frowned out of instinct when the older Hitachiin remained unseen but sighed resignedly nonetheless.
Oh well, the show must go on.
He graced his patent Host charm and suave grin just as the doors opened, bowing to his waist once the sight of guests greeted him, familiar and new faces alike. "Welcome to the Ouran Host Club," he grinned, sweeping his arm back in a grand gesture.











