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Welcome, dear guests, to our Host Club. Please, if there's anything at all I can do for you, don't hesitate to ask. Anything and everything at all is yours as you see fit.

And Kaoru, won't you be so kind as to pour our guests some tea?

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Kouichi felt horribly self-conscious making his way through the lavish halls of Ouran Academy, holding a homely bag filled with store-bought ground coffee, in his usual dark-colored attire of his school's modest uniform. Was is just him, or had he come unprepared and under dressed? It was like he had entered some fantastical space that screamed 'fancy ballroom', and he forgot his best clothes for the dance. Even if he had a tux, he doubted anything he could afford would be even half as nice as something this place might call "homely."

How had the responsibility fell onto him, he wondered. Somehow, somewhere or another, his school, his class, had been requested for this strange delivery. When he really thought about it, he had no idea what he was doing here, so out of place... All the students who passed by him tittered about his appearance, he was sure. So he sighed to himself, collected his wits and made he was through the magnificent palace of a school in a daze.

As Kouichi rounded up to a large, extravagant staircase, he just grimmaced. This is ridiculous, he thought, checking the directions, and then glancing at the poor bag of innocent coffee, before looking back up the set of stairs. Just don't fall, and you'll be fine.

Boy was Kouji going to hear a lot from him after this.

The destination written in calligraphic scrawl read "Third Music Room." Kouichi had to wonder why he was delivering coffee to a music room, but then he just shook his head and let the question go, keeping his focus on the search. When he reached the entrance, he wasn't exactly surprised to find it just as extravagant as the rest of the school. However it still took him a bit of time to find the will to open the Third Music Room doors, standing frozen on the spot as he was overwhelmed with light and the smell of roses.

When his vision cleared, he couldn't help but gawk.

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Akira looked down at the boy. Being a Palkia was great. She was so much taller! She could rule the world if she wanted. But for now, annoying new followers was ok. "Speak, Peasant! Why are you here?"

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The host club, she was back again. Once she had stumbled upon the room and became friends with Hunny-senpai. But now she wanted to meet some of the other members. Though she was rather shy, she was utterly determined to be here. She stood in the back her tail twitching behind her as she perked her ears, trying not to show she was scared.

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