《Restless Ballet (OHSHC)》Chapter Three:
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Asuna's POV
It's been about a week since I first came to Ouran, and a week since I found my older brother Tamaki Suoh and visit his Host Club. I hadn't stepped foot in since that day, it'd be better if he never has any contact with me. Though the ginger twins keep bugging asking me to come, I decline. As for Haruhi..she isn't so pleased at me as the fact I am pushing off the subject of telling Tamaki that I am his younger sister.
If she was in my shoes and knew how I feel, she'd understand. I am terrified. And now that I found out is Japanese last name..I found out that my father is the chairman of this school. It's madness. He is in charge of this pink madness and yellow disgraces. Disappointment. But the flower garden maze, is breath taking with all the different color roses.
It is relaxing, it calms my anxiety. I actually am here now, tying the ribbon of my black ballet shoes, with my leggings and purple plan v-neck shirt.
I played music on my phone, I began to dance the way I feel.
What goes through my head isn't exactly normal. The way I dance never once was happy. I was always in pain, with no father..my mother bed sick. Nobody that I love and cherish came to see me dance. I was restless...full of anxiety, I couldn't stop moving my feet. I had to move, I had to express the way I feel. I wanted to let people know, I'm scared, I'm alone..and tired. But they didn't see the pain. They never saw what I wanted to tell, they saw how I danced to my own rhythm but it still matched to thr actual music that played.
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The music stopped, I was resting my head on my knee, breathing heavily.
"Yiu should stay hydrated.." I look up seeing the boy with glasses from that club standing before me in a police officer unifirm and a water bottle in his hand. I took it, his eyes were still on me. As i looked at the ground.
Kyoya's POV
"You danced like you wanted to tell everyone a story of your pain." I spoke still looking at the girl who sat on the ground.
She looked at me in shock. Only seeing one silver eye. A breeze came as her bangs uncovered her othet eye. Exposing a violet-blue eye. Tears forming in her eyes.
She quickly was on her feet, running to her belonging she grabbed them and started to run out the maze.
"Blonde Ballet is making a run for it out of the flower garden. Probably towards the entrance. " i say in the walkie talkie.
"Roger!" everyone yells
I slowly made my way to the enterance. In view was the host club members circled around Ms.Asuna.
Asuna's POV
I was soon surrounded by every host club member. My anxiety became high.
"Tell him Asuna!" Haruhi says which made the rest of the members to look at her questioningly. "Told a littlr white lie, but as soon as she tells him you'll understand everything. "
"Can i please go.." my voice was a whisper I held my backpack strap tightly. Not looking at any of them.
"Tell him or i will Asuna." Haruhi says I stayed quiet. "I warned you. Tamaki..this is Asuna de Grantaine..your long kost younger sister."
She did it. Why! I looked at him, his face seemed upset.
"I don't have a younger sister Haruhi. And if I did, my father would have photos of her. She's just a nobody with my french last name.." he walks away it felt like he just ripped my heart out if my chest, breaking it into millions of pieces. Slowly everyone followed the tall blonde.
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Haruhi stared at me.
"This is why I didn't want him to know! You ruined everg relationship i could possibly have with him!" I yelled tears forming in my eyes of all the anger that consumed me.
"Im sorry Asuna. I thought he'd be happy.." Haruhi says her voice full of regret
I growl storming out the school gates, seeing Sano waiting for me.
"How was school Asuna?" he asked as he begun driving.
"Worst day ever..Tamaki knowns but doesn't believe that i am indeed his little sister."
"Oh im sorry love, ill tell the chef to make your favorite food." sano says i give a small smile.
As soon as I arrived home, i went to my dance studio. I began to dance it was just anger. By the end I was crying, hugging my body to myself.
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