The Host Club

Subject: The Host Club Wed Nov 24, 2010 9:15 pm

A college for rich students in advanced placements for:
Art
Music
Martial Arts
Cooking
and etc etc.

The school covers grounds of more than 600 acres.
A cafeteria that serves only the finest in gourmet.
Everyone is required to wear uniforms.
Girls wear white dresses with the school logo of a flaming serpent coiled around a silver spear.
Males wear white dress shirts with crimson red ties; the logo on the left pocket over their hearts.

Each grade level is seperated into dorms of rivalry...but that doesnt stop the sometimes ironic romances that form...
Soon followed by clashing and desputes of superiority over the more inferior classes...

1st Years: Starlites
2nd Years: NiteWalkers
3rd Years: Dawn Daemon
4th Years: Midnight Menaces

Subject: Re: The Host Club Wed Nov 24, 2010 9:31 pm

-giggles- this looks fun XD

Wait how do we start off? by creating a character or the scene first? Oh well.

Meraciority (Mera for short): the name seemed nice so pls dont judge
A third year Dawn Daemon, age 17, who is excellent in all types of martial arts, fluent in many languages, and master of all instruments (the main one is cello though). A quiet person but only true when around a certain friend. And one who if u harm anyone close, she will come ripe out your guts in the middle of the night near a dark ally. She also has many secrets.
Hair color: Raven black and all the way down to her knees but she always wears it up in a high ponytail.
Eyes: Silver but at times a faint light blue
Height: 5"3

Subject: Re: The Host Club Wed Nov 24, 2010 10:31 pm

*enters Tekonori Susume* (Info on character introduction )

So, seems I'll be attending this school now how unfortunate it is I don't get the feel that this school has the qualities of becoming a school where students would want to come. But that's just an opinion.

*He walks into the building going to get his locker number and code and other things to get him set for the year*

[Color Code: White= Character Action/Description; Red= Thinking to Self; Black= talking normally]

Subject: Re: The Host Club Wed Nov 24, 2010 10:47 pm

*Mera walks down the hallway of the school it seamed almost as if it was an inhabitant place. Not one person was in sight so she kept walking towards her newly assigned locker. As she passed a corner she saw a guy opening his locker. Having no interest she continues walking to her locker*

Subject: Re: The Host Club Fri Nov 26, 2010 5:17 pm

Third year Dawn Deamon, Aria Raiyu excells in the arts. She attends the school for its rich visual arts program. Blonde hair adorns her slim figure at her mid-back with hazel eyes. She stands at 5'4. She wears a black cross choker along with her uniform.
~~~
I walked down the halls swiftly, with my sketch book tight around my arms. My dress flowed down the hall as I made my way to my new locker.
This year should be interesting...

Subject: Re: The Host Club Sun Nov 28, 2010 2:47 am

Kumo sat down in a pure white victorian chair out on a balcony of the 4th floor.
"First day..." she sighed in boredom--running her fragile fingers through the back of her shoulder length crimson hair as her green eyes gazed over at her older twin brother.

"We will be fine..." He walked gracefully to her side to stand beside her as he patted her head softly with a gaze locked in on the distance. "Surely YOU will be fine Satoshi...you're a Menace,"
she referred to his grade.

The wind blew his crimson hair from over his eye as he placed one hand in his pocket. "The Host Club will make things more interesting for you little sister..." he said to her as he turned away.

"Why do you refuse to take part though Satoshi-San...?"
"......" he said nothing before leaving her to lean back in her seat thoughtfully with another sigh.

Subject: Re: The Host Club Sun Nov 28, 2010 12:59 pm

*Having gotten her books already, Mera decides to take a stroll through the building. The ivory columns were decorated with ivory leaves making the place look magical and beautiful. After entering building after building Mera found what she was looking for. Seeing the heavy wooden oak doors in front of her, she pushed the through and found herself in the music room. Out of the corner of her eye she saw a beautiful cello lying about and after scanning the area she decided to "borrow" the dark wooden instrument for a few minutes. Taking the bow in her fair hands she strummed it against the strings producing a sound that an angle could match. Taking a deep breath she slowly started playing.*

Subject: Re: The Host Club Sun Nov 28, 2010 1:38 pm

XXXXXander sighed. It was another day here at the Academy, rivalries and tension around every corner. Xander honestly could care less about all the rivalry crap. To him everyone was very petty with these so called differences that sparked rivalry in the first place. "How annoying,"he muttered to himself sitting inside a private music room. He ran a hand through his neatly mussed up hair. He took his favorite seat in the music room, by the grand piano.
XXXXXander was a fourth-year Midnight Menace, though he rather not refer to himself as that, but instead as the creator of this school's host club. The whole reason he created the host club was to create a place where rivalries didn't exist where he could entertain the fine ladies of this school without any objection. Of course Xander couldn't run everything by himself, he had asked a few other males of the school if they would consider becoming a host. Gently running his fingers over the piano's milky ivory keys, he sighed once more, looking over at his violin case, resting on a Victorian style couch. "Why is it that I always find myself torn between you two," he smiled.
XXXXHe snapped his head up when hearing the oak doors of the music room open 'who could that possibly be.' He watched as a slender, tall and very graceful girl enter. Her hair was extremely long, even though it was so high up in a ponytail. Of course she didn't notice Xander's presence she was too entrance in the cello, that sat there waiting for someone to play it. His smile grew a little bigger. She sat down, taking the bow in hand. 'How bold, she's going to play,' He thought, his fingers unconsciously moving to place on the piano. The deep rich sound resonated throughout the music room, since there really was no way to play quietly, not with the kind of echo you get in this place.
XXXXCatching the melody of the cello, Xander played a harmony to match. His fingers moved effortlessly as his eyes were closed. the notes played were soft and mellow, somewhat joyous to balance out the haunting and magical air the cello produced.

Subject: Re: The Host Club Sun Nov 28, 2010 3:43 pm

Satoshi was always puzzled by his Sisters short tolerance for his silence as he made his way to the garden. One foot on the ivory bench as he caressed his hand along a black strap that was flung over his shoulder as his white electric violin was propped gently into position, as his chin gently rested down on it and his bangs returned over his eye yet again.
"Mm..." he would always slip sounds of satisfaction just from the touch of his instrument as he let his violin say everything he couldn't. Each note fluent and elegant.

Kumo looked at Satoshi from the balcony for a moment before picking up her school bag and began to make her way to the library. After wandering endless halls she pushed open the ivory french Donkey double doors. "We should have a huge round of hide and seek in here..." she said as she walked inside, her finger to her lips thoughtfully as she sat down hidden in what could be best described as a forest of bookshelves.

Her hand went to her forehead as she read through "Succubus Blues" the last book she checked out. "Silly Demon..."

Subject: Re: The Host Club Sun Nov 28, 2010 7:00 pm

*The sound of the cello was so entrancing that for a second Mera didn't hear the sound of piano keys lightly playing along. After a second realizing that that matching note for note in perfect harmony sound was not in her head. Swiftly she placed the bow to the chair on the left and placed the beautiful wooden instrument carefully to the side while jumping to her feet. "Who's there?" she called as she scanned the perimeter. She cursed at herself for having been so foolish as to not check if someone was there. Hearing her play was like an invitation to invading her privacy and THAT she could not take.*

Subject: Re: The Host Club Sun Nov 28, 2010 7:32 pm

Alvaro was in a very nice mood. He had just finished a very awesome nap and talked to a very hot girl. Nothing could possibly put him down. Humming to himself a small tune, he crossed the library and was headed towards the music room. He was pretty sure that Xander was in there, somewhere. Maybe hiding out of some sort. Either way, he was going to find him.

He walked down the halls, shirt untucked, jacket unbuttoned and tie loosened. His electric blue hair was slightly unruly as he glanced around looking for his target. He was pretty sure that he was in the music room. Xaney didn't start or end the day without touching a piano once.

It was like this. Alvaro and Xander were best friends. But with him being a Dawn Daemon, he could barely see his friend until later on in the day. If only they were roommates...If only... Xander probably would be able to stand near him for only a few seconds. How these two were friends, it was quite strange. They never had none of the same tastes. He was a cook, yet Xander was sort of a musician. Sure he messed with the trumpets for a few years, but that was as close as he had gotten to a musical instrument.

He had finally reached the music room, avoiding the stares of everyone else, and walking in. "Xander~!" He crooned, only to be greeted with the sight of this woman glancing around like she was an animal, an owl maybe. "What the hell are you doing in my music room?" He started but cleared his voice and touched the jewels under neath his eyes. "I mean, my dear lady. Are you lost? I had reserved this room for today?" A lie sure, hopefully she wouldn't know that.

Subject: Re: The Host Club Sun Nov 28, 2010 8:12 pm

*Mera glanced at the figure in electric blue hair that suddenly entered taking her glare off for a second from the silent guy. "You cannot reserve a music room" she sneered. She knew not to get involved in arguments but she couldn't help getting mad at the mysterious piano guy. Why didn't she sense him? She didn't know but it was best to ignore it for now. And now this random guy got mad at going into HIS music room! "The music room has every right to be entered by whoever. So please butt out of this argument." Mera then decided it wasn't worth arguing so she just walked down to the back of the room where the xylophone was and taking the mallets from there she started softly playing the scales, as to warm up.

Subject: Re: The Host Club Sun Nov 28, 2010 8:27 pm

*While walking through the halls listening to the wonderful music play from the music room he begins heading to his home room to get used to things. However, the music suddenly stopped*Seems as if the musicians were being disturbed.. They couldn't have been practicing because the music was played with much adept.. *He walks down to the music room wondering what in the world could of stop the wonderful music from playing, he opens the door and finds alvaro and and sees him and Mera in an altercation*
So you're the cause to the abrupt end of beautiful harmony? Instead of filling this room with the ugly sound of your voice allow these musicians to play.. *He turns around heading back to homeroom looking down at the ground as his mind begins to scatter in thought*

Subject: Re: The Host Club Sun Nov 28, 2010 9:35 pm

Satoshi returned his violin to hang over his shoulder as a mother duck and ducklings were drawn to his violins melody he had a faint girly moment of spazzness. "Gasp! So cute!" he withdrew his sketchbook from his bag and a charcoal art pencil and drew them quickly as the 5 little ducklings walked in their orderly straight line behind their Mother to the lake.

Though he appeared to be cold and silent, nature always brought out the bright side of him.
Satoshi's forest green eyes scanned his picture as he smiled softly as he heard students voices in the distance his smile faded almost automatically as he stood and put his things away.

Before he took another step he heard the faint cry of a baby animal. He looked around and walked listening close. It brought him to a pile of turning autumn leaves.
Satoshi carefully picked them up, being sure not to touch the baby, knowing it would result in it being abandoned by its Mother.

Lying there weeping was a baby Racoon. He gasped softly as he took off his jacket and picked it up carefully, quickly heading to the medical building of the school as he observed the poor baby Tanuki.

~*~

Kumo received insight from her book as she continued reading on, sub-conciously standing with eyes drawn up close to the pages as she walked out the door of the library as someone opened it from the outside.
"I should try that..." she said softly to herself as she continued walking through the halls.
Any second now she was bound to bump into someone.
Hopefully she wouldnt though...for the other persons sake of not being drawn into some crazy game of hers.

Subject: Re: The Host Club Sun Nov 28, 2010 10:01 pm

XXXXXander's hands came to a gradual stop. "Oops I didn't even know I was playing, my apologies Miss," Xander lifted his hands from the piano and stood up. "But I must say I was here first," Xander shook his finger in the air. Then he heard it "Xander~". It rang through the hallway and soon enough the vain of Xander's existance came bursting through the door. He was loud as always, full of energy no doubt and already getting on Xander's nerve. "NOW Listen here Alvaro... shut the H-E-L-L UP!" Xander cracked his neck and pinched the bridge of his nose.
XXXX"And my dear friend don't you mean my music room," He glared at Alvaro. "And My dear lady a music room can be reserved, that is why this Higher learning institution is plagued with them,"Xander said to the girl with the long black hair. "Ah how rude of me and it's kinda expected from the blue-haired one, but my name is Xander Knight and the loud one here is Alvaro Garay," Xander bowed his head lightly. Then another onlooker came through the door. Except this onlooker made the rude conclusion that Alvaro was actually the cause of the complication...actually he was, but no one insults him except Xander.
XXXX"For the good Lord's sake," Xander sighed and grabbed a hold of Alvaro. "Good sir by no means do you have the right to insult this idiotic fellow here, though I know sometimes he's begging for it I ask of you that you not be the one that disciplines him so," Xander pushed Alvaro along. "By all means I intend to avoid a fight, so Alvaro lets just carry our host club duties somewhere else, shall we?" Xander exited into the Hallway. "And by the way wonderful cello playing, I do hope to do that again sometime," Xander gave a small smile and dragged the cursing and very angry Alvaro into a music room far from the one with the long haired girl and the nosy onlooker guy.

Subject: Re: The Host Club Sun Nov 28, 2010 10:19 pm

Just two people. Just two people to insult him. He was fine. Perfectly fine. In a good mood actually, and then two people insult him. Sure he was loud, and was curious to the fact that someone wanted to chop of his nosy nose, but that gave no one the right to be rude. That wasn't there place! Chick went to the back of the room and the other went outside. "Imma pick one. Either it's gonna be the chick or it's gonna be the guy." He said more to himself.

He was itching for a fight, considering that he was easy to make angry due to his temper problems. But he wasn't one to start fights with girls, even though she could have politely just told him to stay out of his business. She said butt out. Butt out! He was itching to reach out and grab at her. Backhand with her name on it.

Alvaro barely even recognized that Xander was talking. He was a third-year, and even he knew that people could reserve music rooms here. He barely even seen the chick here before and now she was going to act like she owned this school? She had another thing coming. He cracked his fingers. He never got into "altercations" with women but he would make an exception.

He was grabbed, and dragged out of the room, and he cursed, trying to plant his feet into the floor, just so he could go back there and tell her what was going through his mind. He could tell you now, it wasn't so nice things going on. "Gah! Xander, what did ya do that for!"

He grumbled allowing himself to be dragged along for only a few moments, before snatching his hand away. "Okay, okay. I'm not going to kill the new girl, or the new guy okay. Just chillax okay." Alvaro grumbled to himself for a few moments, and crossed his arms. A few more seconds and he jumped on Xander's back successfully, wrapping his arms around his

"Xander~! I missed you. You ran away from me." He said, looking at him with a wry smile on his face. "Therefore, you shall carry me around." He stuck his tongue out at him, before saying, "Onward!" Alvaro was a strange one to say the least, yet simple minded. He was always the one for the unexpected. "We still have to talk about this host club business, ne?"

Subject: Re: The Host Club Mon Nov 29, 2010 6:11 pm

*After hearing the piano guy's sort of apology and compliment Mera gave a small smile to his behavior. She knows that she shouldn't have gotten mad but today was not a good day for her since she still hasn't even located Kumo. "Where the hell was she" she mumbled under her breath. After thinking for a moment Mera mentally slapped herself, of course she was in the library when wasn't she. She stored the mallets to their rightful place and started walking to out of the room. Through the corner of her eye she could still see the blue haired guy (apparently named Alvaro) rounding the corner with his buddy Xander's so she pivoted to the opposite direction and smashed into someone. Looking up from the floor she gave a silent smile.*

Subject: Re: The Host Club Mon Nov 29, 2010 6:47 pm

Kumo fell over dropping her book as she sat up on her knees.
"MERA~!!" she squealed and crawled ontop of her smothering her cheek in kisses.
"You caught me just in time! I would like to play a game!"
Kumo propped herself, sitting ontop of Mera as she grabbed her book from the floor.
"Any ideas?" Kumo smiled softly, her green eyes full of excitement.

Subject: Re: The Host Club Mon Nov 29, 2010 7:09 pm

*Mera's silver eyes seamed to have turned a faint blue while Kumo gathered up her books. "Kumo your heavy" Mera laughed as she pushed her off her lap. Really, she thought, it was only her that she showed this kind of side too. Having known her since little they've been best friends ever since Mera punched the meanie bullying Kumo. Although now looking as her, she knew that whatever happened she could take care of herself. Courtesy of Mera teaching her a few tricks. "Hmm about that game" Mera grinned, "first i would want to know what this host thing is about thank you very much before i join it and second..." Mera trailed off as she thought that even if Kumo didn't tell her much she'd still join the host, why shouldn't she have a little fun now and then. "Now about the game... how about a little hide and seek before classes start shall we?"

Subject: Re: The Host Club Tue Nov 30, 2010 8:02 pm

Kumo smiled softly as she hopped off of Mera.
"Well I used to do hosting...and its like serving girls on small dates to entertain them, without the dedication of relationships though...All the guys are pretty sweet Gentlemen." She giggled softly as her green eyes looked around. "Kay!" Kumo paused.

"NOT IT!" she tapped Mera on the chest and ran down the halls, bumping into kids as she did so.
"Sorry~!"
She peeked down the hallway before entering the library secretly as she hid in the forest of bookshelves.

Subject: Re: The Host Club Tue Nov 30, 2010 9:32 pm

*Already knowing where kumo was going to hide Mera decided to take a stroll outside. She wanted to find a nice location to hide before she tagged Kumo into being it. Walking outside the morning sun shone brightly through the canopy of trees. It was a beautiful day outside to sit and relax. Have a cup of tea, read a book or play a woodwind instrument. She walked deeper in the forest and sat down in a shaded spot looking up to see the clouds pass by while thinking of her soon to be hiding spot.*

Subject: Re: The Host Club Tue Nov 30, 2010 11:55 pm

Satoshi: I wonder what that sister of mine is doing. Hopefully she's not getting to any trouble.. *Soon as he says this he sees her zooming by* .... *He walks to the reception desk getting his book checked out as he then walks to a chair sitting on it while cracking open his book and begins to read closely into the book now everything else around him seem to be nonexistent*
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Tekanori: *Finding his homeroom he takes his seat which is right next to the glass window he looks out into the gaze as he begins to think about what kind of surprises or fun times this school will have in store for him. He ventured away from his thoughts and stopped looking outside and began to check all his items that he would be ready for his first class*

Subject: Re: The Host Club Wed Dec 01, 2010 12:01 am

Kumo appears behind her brother mysteriously quick and whispers. "Hi Satoshi~!" before dragging him into a dark corner of the library. "I'm playing hide and seek at the moment with Mera, she'll probably be coming soon, so we don't have much time!" she said while taking off her shirt.
"Take off yours too!" she demanded with an innocent expression.

Subject: Re: The Host Club Wed Dec 01, 2010 12:06 am

*He gasps as if suddenly taking breath after being suffocated for a long time* W-what are you doing kumo I was reading! *before he knows it he's in a dark corner and knowing his sister, kumo+corners didn't mean anything good so he prepared himself or so he thought as his cheeks feel with a faint blush* K-kumo your shirt it's off! You want me to take mine of to?! where in school we can't go around taking our shirts off- *he is suddenly cut off while kumo quickly takes off his shirt* ... Fine but if your playing hide and seek what will removing our shirts do..?

Subject: Re: The Host Club Wed Dec 01, 2010 12:11 am

"Oh but older brother...what if I just wanted to see you shirtless...?" she asked in a whisper with her lips to your ear as she took your shirt.

There was a pause before she giggled. "Just kidding, its a disguise see?" she puts on your shirt which is way too big for her. "This way if Mera finds me, I can escape! She wont even know its me! Ha! Genius huh?" Kumo looked around at the people staring as she had forgotten to whisper.

"I'll need your pants too," she whispered.

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