sorrow made you
from the bottom of the dark, dark sea
@Navi
The doors to the music room opened, revealing four very handsome and beautiful men standing around. All were in princely costumes that has colors that seemed to fit their theme. Akihiko Shouji, simply stood there as the doors closed behind him. "What...the hell is this?" He muttered and quickly turned to go back through the doors. A girl with long pigtails and arms crossed was blocking the way. And the boy was stuck here. How in the hell this girl conned him into joining this snobby school host club was far beyond him. With a small groan, he turned back to face the other males, eyes scanning over them.
Just by their costume and their poses, he could tell who was who. There was the sweet type there, sitting on the couch with a plate of berries in his hand. The silent type was the one standing off to the side. The intelligent type just adjusted his glasses and...Aki rolled his eyes at the sight of the over glorified princely one. Everyone in the school had heard about Sora from some girl. It was hard to ignore his name filling every mouth.
Akihiko was a transfer student. Though, how he acted and dressed, most believed he was a low life that got in by some sketchy scholarship. Aki wasn't one of these rich snots. He didn't eat caviar or listen to classical music just to talk about the composition. He didn't eat crumpets and ...well no, he did drink tea. But it wasn't foreign tea. Japanese tea did just fine for him. With a small mutter, he shrugged his hoodie up to cover his head, only to have it yanked down.
"Hey!" He snapped, turning to face the girl. Obviously this was their manager. "What the hell?!"
"Get in your costume! We're doing a mock session!"
"A mock...what?"
"A mock session, stupid!" She pushed Aki backwards, making him trip of the small coffee table and fall in between the couch and the table. He hissed with slight pain and looked up at the group. "Gentlemen, this is Shouji Akihiko. He's going to be our Bad Boy type!" The girl called out as she ran across the room to find Aki an appropriate outfit.
"Fucking wonderful...."
The doors to the music room opened, revealing four very handsome and beautiful men standing around. All were in princely costumes that has colors that seemed to fit their theme. Akihiko Shouji, simply stood there as the doors closed behind him. "What...the hell is this?" He muttered and quickly turned to go back through the doors. A girl with long pigtails and arms crossed was blocking the way. And the boy was stuck here. How in the hell this girl conned him into joining this snobby school host club was far beyond him. With a small groan, he turned back to face the other males, eyes scanning over them.
Just by their costume and their poses, he could tell who was who. There was the sweet type there, sitting on the couch with a plate of berries in his hand. The silent type was the one standing off to the side. The intelligent type just adjusted his glasses and...Aki rolled his eyes at the sight of the over glorified princely one. Everyone in the school had heard about Sora from some girl. It was hard to ignore his name filling every mouth.
Akihiko was a transfer student. Though, how he acted and dressed, most believed he was a low life that got in by some sketchy scholarship. Aki wasn't one of these rich snots. He didn't eat caviar or listen to classical music just to talk about the composition. He didn't eat crumpets and ...well no, he did drink tea. But it wasn't foreign tea. Japanese tea did just fine for him. With a small mutter, he shrugged his hoodie up to cover his head, only to have it yanked down.
"Hey!" He snapped, turning to face the girl. Obviously this was their manager. "What the hell?!"
"Get in your costume! We're doing a mock session!"
"A mock...what?"
"A mock session, stupid!" She pushed Aki backwards, making him trip of the small coffee table and fall in between the couch and the table. He hissed with slight pain and looked up at the group. "Gentlemen, this is Shouji Akihiko. He's going to be our Bad Boy type!" The girl called out as she ran across the room to find Aki an appropriate outfit.
"Fucking wonderful...."