Xylona
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"A Chaotic Meeting"
It was around 8:00 AM on a bright and sunny autumn morning. A monday, to be exact, and not just any. Today was the first day of the new year for students at Ouran Academy. The Beautifully decorated hallways were already bustling with life. Uniformed bodies moved about left and right, searching for their classes, lockers, and friends. However- not all of Ouran's students had this luxury. The school's resident Host and Hostess club members had their own place to be that morning. A very important meeting had been called, and it was crucial that they all made it on time. Well, crucial for most of them. But first, let's rewind a bit.
Yes, you read correctly. Ouran Academy now has it's very own Hostess Club. Started by females, with females, for females. Besides the clientele, and Ryo, of course. But he was a story for another time. Anyways, back to our newly founded club. At the beginning of the last school year, the club was privately funded and launched by students Kimiko Honda and Kuyumi Haruno. Together the girls began their own cafe, centered around pleasing it's visitors in whatever way necessary. (Well, except or that way. Get your mind out of the gutter!) It was a slow start, but after the club gained more members, it was quite a hit. Male and female students were wooed by the charming personas that the club and it's members possessed. They were raising quite the income for the school, almost evenly that of the school's long known Host Club. The Hostess Club is currently inhabited by students Yui Takashiro, Ryo Misaki, Shiori Morikawa, Saniiro, and co-presidents Kimiko Honda and Kayumi Haruno.
It was around 8:00 AM on a bright and sunny autumn morning. A monday, to be exact, and not just any. Today was the first day of the new year for students at Ouran Academy. The Beautifully decorated hallways were already bustling with life. Uniformed bodies moved about left and right, searching for their classes, lockers, and friends. However- not all of Ouran's students had this luxury. The school's resident Host and Hostess club members had their own place to be that morning. A very important meeting had been called, and it was crucial that they all made it on time. Well, crucial for most of them. But first, let's rewind a bit.
Yes, you read correctly. Ouran Academy now has it's very own Hostess Club. Started by females, with females, for females. Besides the clientele, and Ryo, of course. But he was a story for another time. Anyways, back to our newly founded club. At the beginning of the last school year, the club was privately funded and launched by students Kimiko Honda and Kuyumi Haruno. Together the girls began their own cafe, centered around pleasing it's visitors in whatever way necessary. (Well, except or that way. Get your mind out of the gutter!) It was a slow start, but after the club gained more members, it was quite a hit. Male and female students were wooed by the charming personas that the club and it's members possessed. They were raising quite the income for the school, almost evenly that of the school's long known Host Club. The Hostess Club is currently inhabited by students Yui Takashiro, Ryo Misaki, Shiori Morikawa, Saniiro, and co-presidents Kimiko Honda and Kayumi Haruno.
Once our Host Club found out about it's more or less female counterpart, it's members were confused and outraged. While they generally stayed out of eachother's way, the student body was beginning to become confused about which fanservice cafe to visit. While you'd think it'd be more gender specific, both clubs had their own way of attracting customers. Only so much revenue could come from the students, and this was beginning to become an issue for both clubs. Our Host Club, founded many years ago, is currently inhabited by members Ieyoshi Yamashiro, Yamato Narukami, Tamotsu Omori, Kaito Nashiro, Yuki Horiuchi, and co-presidents Kida Kunagaki and Hiroki "Mommy" Nakano.
Now, let's get back to our meeting, shall we? It was about time for our Hosts and Hostesses to be arriving anyway. The students had been emailed at their student email addresses, telling them to meet in the third floor student conference room. There they would be met by the activities director, Mr. Tadashi. Mr. Tadashi was a nice man, well known for working with both of the clubs individually. Perhaps it was his bushy mustache and blushy cheeks, paired with his round figure that made him such a jolly man. As our hosts and hostesses began to file in, however, he looked much less happy than he usually did. The room itself was fairly clean, with one large oval table surrounded by chairs. Student council often met in this room, and it was littered with posters that had inspirational quotes about education on them. As the meeting attendees began to exchange glares and take their seats, Mr. Tadashi began to speak.
"A-as we all know, both clubs have had an increasingly confusing and inconsistent rate of guests, lately. Each week, it seems that one club makes reasonably more money than the other.. The only problem, is that it's never consistently one club. Now, you kids know that I love working with you, and I've tried talking the board out of this, but it's really all about the money. This entire school in itself is founded on money. The bottom line, is that.. well.. we can't keep both clubs around. If we do, we'll end up spending more money than we make trying to make ends meet. The year has just begun, and you are all proposed with this task; if you want to keep your club open, you must do what you do best... well... better. Throughout this school year, your progress will be monitored. This means your revenue, and clients. On the last day of this year, we will compare your data, and the club that made the most money throughout the total of the year. The other, unfortunately, will be closed. Permanently." The chubby man began to make his way to his feet. "Host events, meetings, whatever need be. Just know, coming straight from the administration, that there will only be one host cafe at Ouran Academy next year."
With those words, he waddled from the room, leaving only a gasp behind him.
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