《y/n fujioka ||haruhi fujioka's sister||》||22||
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It was the next day at Ouran Academy as Y/n and Haruhi walked down the corridors. Last night, Y/n didn't have to choose whether or not she'd want to stay at Ouran or transfer to Lobelia because she knew her response when the three Lobelia girls recommended the certain transfer of her and her sister the day before. And she trusted the fact that Haruhi had the same answer as her since they discussed the topic a bit yesterday night and shared their thoughts with one another--which they were practically congruent with each other.
"What do you think's gonna happen today, Haruhi?" Y/n inquired, walking beside her older sister.
Haruhi waited a moment before responding. "I don't know. Guess we'll find out."
As they maintained their easeful pace down the hallway, they stopped walking when they saw three familiar figures in the distance.
"Hi, young maidens." Benio greeted as the three females turned themselves around one by one.
"We've come for your decisions, are you two prepared to leave?" Hinako asked with a small smile.
"We're ready to confront those Ouran Host Club idiots and set things straight once and for all." Chizuraru vocalized quite confidently.
"Set what straight?" The two sisters quizzed in an undertone.
"That you two should come with us." Benio answered as she slid in between Y/n and Haruhi, placing her elbows on either of their shoulders. She then grabbed one of their hands and hauled them away to music room three as Hinako and Chizuraru did pirouettes behind them. "And go to school with your own kind!"
The five females discontinued their movements as they now stood in front of the double-doors that lead to the clubroom. Benio opened the doors, publicizing the dark room and a small mound in the middle of the territory.
"Ouran!" One of them began to sing, their figure looking like a young woman's. The group of people in the middle of the room stood up one by one as the familiar voices of Kaoru, Hikaru, Mori, Kyoya, Honey, and Tamaki sang.
"Ouran!"
"Ouran!"
"Ouran!"
"Ouran!"
The lights to the music room finally turned on, unfolding an unforeseen sight.
"Ouran!"
"Host Club!" They all sang. "Welcomes you!"
The five girls standing in the doorway all paled, unresponsive due to the view that has caught their eyes.
All of the male Host Club members, except for Mori, were dressed in ball gowns and their faces were plastered in makeup while their hair was accompanied by wigs and hair accessories. Tamaki was dressed in a mahogany-red gown that had the skirt shaded into a light salmon-red color. The Hitachiin twins were wearing matching turquoise colored dresses with their auburn hair having two curly haired extensions on either side of their head to create bouncy pigtails. Kyoya was present in a mysterious, dark purple dress, a black colored hair extension connected to the back of his head to form a ponytail. Honey's ball gown was hot pink, a small matching colored bow on the back of his head. Shockingly, even his stuffed bunny was wearing a small amount of red lipstick and had a miniature red bow attached to one of its ears. Mori was wearing a garb of a cavalier, the color of his outfit being a cobalt-blue.
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"Oh, Haruhi, Y/n, welcome back." Tamaki greeted in a effeminate voice as he walked towards the two said girls.
"Look Y/n-Chan, Haru-Chan! I'm a princess now! Aren't I cute?" Honey spun towards them, his long golden-blond wig spinning along with his dress.
"What is the meaning of this?!" Benio vociferated angrily, taking a step forward. "Are you trying to make fun of woman kind?!"
"What? No, that's not it at all." Tamaki said in his normal voice. "Everything's going according to plan. Our strategy is guaranteed to make even a crying child smile; it's the Freebie Campaign! My dears, you ladies have all lived sheltered lives at Lobelia, so you might not know that commoners are weak. They have a weakness for free things. Haruhi, Y/n, you may be distracted by the Zuka Club, but choose us. And you gain not only a Host Club full of brothers but sisters as well!"
"Oh my god..." Y/n muttered, her mouth slightly agape and the ends of her lips twitched up a bit.
"See? This way you can both experience feminine bonding while staying in the Host Club!" Tamaki continued and changed his voice to the womanish one he had before. "Isn't that a great idea?! Aren't I pretty?"
Hikaru and Kaoru surfaced in front of the two sisters as they spoke in a high pitched voice. "We're the Hitachiin Sisters! Which one of us is prettier?" They moved closer to Haruhi and Y/n.
"I'm just teasing you." Hikaru said in a whispering manner as Kaoru giggled.
"Oh...my...god..." Y/n repeated and covered her mouth with her hand, trying to hide the smile that formed on her lips while attempting to hold back her upcoming chortle.
"Listen Haru-Chan and Y/n-Chan!" Honey began and leaned in towards the two sisters. "You can call me Big Sis from now on."
Mori shook a percussion instrument as Kyoya held a dark colored hand fan in front of his lower face.
"Why you! Do you idiots really think you can win them over like this? I've had enough of your fooling around!" Benio exclaimed but soon after, Haruhi and Y/n began to laugh.
"I'm sorry! I-I can't take it anymore!" Y/n let out in between laughs.
"This is too much!" Haruhi hooted with laughter. "I don't even get what you guys are tryin' to do! I knew you were a bunch of goofballs but geez!"
"This is too hilarious! Where's the camera when you actually need it?! I need a picture of this!" Y/n wheezed which made Haruhi's laughter grow which gave the same reaction to Y/n. Whether Y/n hears Haruhi fall into a pit of laughter or it's the other way around, both of their chortles increase. In someway it's like a system or a pattern.
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"Are we really that funny?" The twins and Honey questioned, advancing towards the two sisters.
Y/n and Haruhi screamed out a laugh as tears came out of their brown eyes. The Fujioka siblings continued to shriek with a mixture of their intense giggles as the twins and Honey chased them around the music room.
"Call me Big Sister! C'mon do it! Just say it! Big Sister! Say it, please?!"
Y/n and Haruhi shook their head to the best of their ability as their laughter made it a bit hard to do so.
"Come on, cut it out!" Haruhi said as her laughter began to die down along with Y/n's. "What were you thinking? What's gotten into you guys?"
Y/n wiped the humorous tears away from her eyes as she let out an airy laugh. "I have no idea but it's hilarious."
"We did this because we don't want you guys to leave the Host Club." Hikaru stated in his standard voice, placing his hands behind his head as he turned his body to the side.
Y/n and Haruhi's eyes widened for a split second before softening as a gentle smile formed on both of their faces.
"Well, maidens, have you made a choice?" Benio spoke clearly, directing the sisters' attention back to her.
"I have." Y/n began as she got up from the floor with Haruhi. "I already knew my answer when you guys brought up the offer of Haruhi and I going to Lobelia. I'm sorry, but I think that my sister and I belong here at Ouran with the Host Club."
"Yeah, I'm sorry but your club's not for me or Y/n." Haruhi agreed, dusting her hands on her black pants. "I think the idea of a girl's school is great and I think your views are very unique and interesting. But Y/n and I came to this school with a goal and a plan for our future--so while we appreciate the offer, we both already knew that we were never going to leave Ouran Academy."
"Haruhi! Y/n!" Tamaki cried happily as Mori shakes the percussion instrument with a faint smile. Tamaki stopped his crying and moved closer to the two girls and pointed his finger at them. "Hold on! If you two knew you weren't going to leave then why did you act so angry yesterday, Haruhi?"
"How would you feel if I stole something of yours without asking you?!" Haruhi raised her voice, her eyebrows furrowing. "I really liked that mechanical pencil it was easy to write with!"
Y/n sighed as her eyes came to a close. "It really was."
Tamaki's face softened. "I'm sorry, but I was nice and offered you my teddy bear pencil in return and you said you didn't want it!" He reminded with a slightly panicked definition as he held up the same mechanical pencil with the teddy bear head from yesterday.
"That's right and I still don't want it." Haruhi muttered, dully.
"Um, Benio." Chizuraru called out softly.
"Yes... I know." Benio replied, closing her olive-green eyes as she tilted her head down. "We're not going to give up on you, maidens. I swear this to you. Someday we'll come and rescue you two from this place! And when we do we'll abolish the Ouran Host Club!" She showed a small, smooth smile after her declaration. "Well, adieu."
The three Lobelia girls twirled away like yesterday but slipped on a banana peel while spinning in the corridors. Before they could see the three females fall to the floor, the double-doors to the music room closed.
After a moment of silence, the lights turned off but a spotlight was aimed where the floor started to lift, the sound of the familiar motor running. Renge was sat under an umbrella, wearing her yukata from yesterday with a monkey eating a banana next to her.
"And so a new rival, the Zuka Club, has appeared. From this point on the story's gonna get even more exciting!" She began to narrate as she peeled open a banana. "What's gonna happen to our beloved Host Club boys and girl next? Hang in there, Host Club! Don't give up, boys!" She took a bite of her banana.
"Hey! It's not your job to cook things up!" Tamaki criticized but then slipped on a random banana peel that was near his foot.
Y/n sweat dropped as she witnessed her upperclassman slip. 'What is up with the banana peels around here?'
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