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Manager:

> Nadja Tiedeman – Female – Sophomore - @Cece Meep

Hosts:

> Hatoyama Rin – Male – Senior – The Playful Type – Yellow Rose - @Stamper

> Azira Smith – Male –Sophomore – The Manly Type – Red Rose - @Chibii

> Yuki Sakura – Female – Senior - @Bella Bloomet

> Hana Mori – Female – Senior - @Stamper

> Sayomi Machi – Female – Freshman - @Ayuna Kusado

> Yamira Hasatoke – Female – Sophomore - @EXPMIRACLE


 
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Morning Lessons:


> Freshmen = Science


> Sophomores = History


> Seniors = English




Hatoyama Rin


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Location: Classroom.


Date: October 2nd, Monday.


Rin woke up from his slumber due to the annoying ringing sound next to his ear. Blinking a couple of times and looked to the alarm clock on top of his night table only to see that he overslept somewhat and only had about fifteen minutes left to get to school. Pausing a little as he realized that fact and let out a yell before jumping out of his bed and ran towards the bathroom where he changed into the school uniform of Ouran Academy. Jogging to the kitchen in the house that was way too big to live in and made himself some toast with strawberry jam on top of it and stuffed it into his mouth. While munching on it, he made his way towards his bag that was standing in the hallway and made his way outside, just barely finishing his food before getting into the car.



The driver chuckled but did not say anything as Rin knew all too well that they would barely on time for class. Just before the bell rang, Rin arrived and spurted inside of the school building, panting a little once he reached his classroom. The bell rang. Other students chuckled at this because they were used of the sight of him being almost too late to get into the classroom. Sometimes there were of course cases that he did not made it in time. That was how his school life was and he did not really intend to change that anytime soon.



Taking out his books from his bag and put them on his table. English. Yeah, that was not too difficult, math was more of a hell for him to be honest. All those numbers that he needed to multiply and then put formulas into it, it was just too confusing for him and he never got too many points on that subject. No matter how hard he studied on it, he mostly got the average grade which was truly annoying. Which was one of the reasons why he had given up on it, not completely but he would study enough in order to pass the tests. That was why he was not too upset and felt more calm since he actually did not do too bad in English. A smile formed upon his lips as he looked at the front only to see the teacher coming inside.



 
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Aiyaka Hiruko


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Aiyaka was very excited for her first day of school. She loved meeting new people and making new friends. She was very happy about her History class. History was one of her best subjects. She saw it as stories that are told about what life was like a long time ago. She could just imagine being in one of them. She loved getting lost in the story. That was another reason for her to be excited. She was just generally in a very good mood today. She waltzed into the classroom very early, and sat in the middle. Then, she got her notebook and pencil out, preparing for her note taking. After she had taken them out and set them on her desk, she just looked at the door. Anticipating who would walk through it next. She didn't know anyone, and that made her interested in who was in her class.
 
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Azira had a relatively rough morning. He woke up around 4 am as usual, went to the barn and fed cattle only to find that a first time heifer had begun calving and had some difficulty. After he helped out the cow, he found out his favorite catahoula dog, Rosie was missing. He'd fed all the animals and then got on his horse to sort cattle out into different pens to graze. He had to finally go get cleaned off from that mess he made helping the heifer. After finally getting dressed and getting a cup of coffee in his system he went to start his truck (after fighting to keep Rosie out of the bed of the pickup) he turned over the key and.... Nothing.


Azira slammed his head against the steering wheel in irritation. The truck was only 30 years old and had 150000 miles on it. It still had some life left in it right? Sure the rest of the truck was a different color than the door and the tail gate, but it didn't need to be pretty! He checked his watch, finding that it was only 6:30, he had plenty of time. He had to bring his tractor over to the truck and jump off the tractor to get his truck running, then had to get Rosie back out of the bed of the truck and at last he managed to get to school.


He walked into History class only to find the teacher staring at his boots. He never noticed the noise he made when he walked anymore, so perhaps that was why he never noticed he was still wearing his Spurs from sorting cattle that morning. "Whoops. Sorry ma'm." He rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment before sitting down in class unhooking the Spurs from his boots and putting them in his backpack.


Azira hated history! It required reading which he sucked at! Within minutes of lecture he was lost. He'd worked so much as a kid. He never really went to school until now, so his reading skills had suffered from it. Golden eyes narrowed as he set his head down on the desk. He wasn't too concerned about his grades anyway, he didn't need to find a job after highschool, he already created his own empire. He was just here to branch out into other countries. Cattle didn't care wether he could read or not.
 
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Allister could not sleep at all that night from his nervousness getting to him, it was just school so why was he so nervous? The night was filled of him talking with his little sister as she tried to get him to go, he was having second thoughts about going. Finally after it had hit four in the morning he had made up his mind to go, well she had for him as he was unable to say no to her. Sighing as he hung up he started to get ready for school, it would take him a wile before he could leave his small apartment.


Around an hour before he had to leave he nibbled on some toast before he started on getting dressed. After finishing he had to look over his outfit several times before he had gotten use to look of the school uniform, he looked nice in it. He took a picture to send to his family before picking up his bag. Throwing it over his shoulder as he walked out, then locking the door he took a deep breath as he started to walk.


Making it to the school he became nervous again over the size of it and all the people. Quickly walking around the walls he had made it to history right on time. Walking in he kept his head down as he worked his way to an empty seat in the back of the class. Siting down he took out his note book as well as his history book, then waited for class to start wile he looked down at his book.
 
Aiyaka noticed Allister looking down. She wondered who he was, and why he was so shy. So, she got up and sat next to him. She didn't move too fast as she didn't want to scare him. She quietly sat down next to him, and looked at him for a minute. @Srion Receno
 



Yuki Sakura

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Sakura got up." Late!Late!Late." Sakura said worried she fixed her outfit she had taken up to much time brushing her hair. She placed in her clip and ran out of the girl's bathroom she dusted off her outfit and looked around." English is first eh?" Sakura looked around holding her books in her arms. She started walking foward hoping nobody would stop her.



 
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Kotori Suzuka

Location: English Classroom


Grade: Senior


Current Mood: Sorta Happy




The loud ringing of her digital alarm clock shocked Kotori half to death with It's sound as she jumped out of bed. "I hate you." She muttered at the darkly colored clock, eyes narrowing and teeth gritting. This device sent from hell had woken her up on a Monday morning several times just to go to the hell hole called school. "I should go change." Kotori muttered, shuffling towards her wardrobe sleepily.

Kotori brushed down the dress of her uniform, not bothering to add petticoats to make it poofier, she thought this was nicer. Her hands reached to tighten the bow as she walked downstairs, her hair being considerably messy, but stylish at the same time. The female didn't bother with breakfast and just grabbed a small packet of chips, briskly walking towards her family's sleek silver car.

Kotori stepped in as they drove off leaving her large mansion behind... It was gonna be a boring day at school again...

The purple haired girl walked into English class, taking her specified seat and starting to flip through her book when Rin had come in and sat down next to her. Kotori didn't quite mind Rin as she gave her a quick grin before continuing with her novel.

@Marshmallow
 
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The feeling of someone's eyes on him made his face start to turn red. Hearing the sound of someone coming closer made him start to get nervous. He glanced over at the girl who sat next to him, then quickly looked back down. He was hoping that no-one could see his blush as he tried to make himself smaller, wile he looked down he put his hands together under the desk with his thumbs together. Why did she sit by him? why not the cute cowboy or anyone else? He was sure they looked more interesting then him.


@Ayuna Kusado
 
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Akiyama Yuka


In yellow streams of heavenly light, rays of sunlight peeked through the glass of the window, shining down onto a soon-to-be awake face. Yuka's blonde hair pooled around her like a shroud, spreading to every corner of the pillow her head rested upon. A sleeping white cat slept at the end of her bed; undisturbed and breathing softly. Slowly, her eyes began to open, revealing two orbs of sapphire blue irises that glinted in the light. She stared at the ceiling for a moment before sitting up and slinging her slender legs over the side of the bed. Yuka placed her feet on the ground, the white nightgown that she wore swinging from side to side from the sudden movement. Before heading downstairs, she changed into her new school uniform, tying a black ribbon into her hair, like she always has each morning.


Making her way down a marble spiral staircase and into a kitchen designed purely from granite and other fancy minerals, Yuka was welcomed by the scent of breakfast and the sight of her parents sitting at a table near a window overlooking the garden.



"Good morning." She called out softly, a small smile on her face. Her mother looked up at the sound of her daughter's voice, eyes wide and mouth agape as she gasped loudly.



"Your uniform is simply
DARLING!" She leaped up from her chair and ran a hand down the fabric, circling the girl excitedly.


"Don't you think, dear? The fabric is quite lovely too." Yuka's mother directed her piercing gaze towards her husband, who sat at the table drinking from an expensive china cup. He nodded and flashed his daughter a charming smile.



"It's
very lovely. You look beautiful." Yuka looked towards the ground and smiled, feeling a bit embarrassed but managing to hide it. The morning from then on was quiet, and soon enough, Yuka was out the door and ready to leave, sitting inside an expensive black car. She waved goodbye to her parents as the car swiveled around the large fountain sitting in the middle of the driveway.


Before she knew it, they had finally arrived at her new school. She thanked her driver as he held open the door for her, and he nodded his head in response, wishing her a 'good day' in his English accent. When he drove away, Yuka took the time to admire the school, her blue eyes glimmering with excitement as she approached it. It was huge, and not to mention fancy. But that was to be expected at such a prestigious academy. Fortunately, Yuka became well prepared with a map and everything of the grounds. Her first class was English, and so she began to head in that direction.



Finally finding her classroom, Yuka walked inside, instantly greeted by curious eyes and the sound of excited whispering. She flashed a small smile towards anyone looking at her, and the whispering only grew louder and more excited at the sight. Yuka began walking over to one of the empty seats by the window and sat down quietly, feeling all eyes on her still. Being a new student and a famous model, Yuka wasn't surprised other students would recognize her the moment they saw her walking down the hall. It did, however, make her a bit nervous being in such a large school after being home schooled for most of her life. It was a huge adjustment that both scared her and made her feel excited, especially since it was an unknown environment.



With a soft sigh, Yuka gazed out the window next to her and became lost in her thoughts, watching a few white doves speed by the window in a flurry of feathers.




 
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Vinny D'Amore

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Vinny opened his eyes in the dim lit room, a room so silent, one could hear the ticking of the wooden clock on the wall. He stared up at the white ceiling and blinked once. Vinny didn't need an alarm clock anymore. He got up every day at around the same time and his body had fell into the routine to such a precision that he woke up within the minute that he had originally intended to every morning now. His face was emotionless, letting no amount of feeling escape even if he was indeed feeling anything. What was he feeling right now? Maybe slightly tired. He could sleep more but he didn't need to. He was a little hungry but not enough to cook something for breakfast. A bit of sliced fruit and warm tea could remedy the light stomach rumbling.

With a soft, almost inaudible sigh, he pulled the blankets back and stood. After making sure the sheets and comforters were neatly placed leaving no trace of him ever sleeping there in the first place, he went to get ready. Prim and wrinkle-less clothes, clothes that said that he had probably gotten someone else to iron them, isn't that how most of the students did it? The truth was, Vinny did everything himself and preferred it this way. It had always been this way. He had been taught that if he wanted something done to his standards, then he should do it himself and so he did. He lived alone in a ritzier apartment a few miles from Ouran High School. He did his own shopping, his own chores, his own cooking, his own everything. The only thing he did not do himself was earn money. He didn't have time for a job outside of school and because his parents understood that, they paid for everything.

Once he was ready for school, he glanced around the apartment to make sure everything was okay before he left, that he had everything turned off and locked. When Vinny was certain, he made his way down to the parking lot and got into his car and drove to school. The drive was just as silent and now, this silence bothered him. He turned on the radio for some simple background noise and even mumbled along to a couple of well known pop songs. The drive never took long, he took the roads less traveled, and parked in the same place he did every day he came to school; under a little old tree that provided an appropriate amount of shade. First class was... History. History was a nice enough subject, something that could keep him interested and something he could excel in with the proper amount of work so, he didn't hate it.

Upon arriving, Vinny looked around at the class and took his seat quietly. He smiled in greeting at a few of his friends and acquaintances before retrieving his supplies from his bag. And then, he waited for class to begin.

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Hana Mori

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Hana woke up to her bed moving in bigger waves than a water bed. She groaned and grabbed her pillow, smothering her own face with it to block out her sisters voice, the same sister who was leaping up and down with Jiro on the end of the bed. "Momoe! Go away you brat..." Hana said groggily from underneath the pillow. It was a wonder Momoe could even understand what her sister had said. In response, Momoe giggled and fell down on top of the bed. With a sneaky smile, the little girl uncovered Hana's feet and began to tickle one of them. Little Jiro followed his sister's lead and tickled Hana's other foot. Hana sprang up with a burst of laughter and about fell out of the bed. "Hey, I know who else is ticklish..." Hana said with a grin, looking between the two. Momoe ran out of the room with a squeal but unfortunately for Jiro, he wasn't quick enough. Hana scooped him up, laid him on the bed and tickled him. The three year old giggled madly before Hana kissed his forehead and let him loose. Siblings.

She followed them from where they'd come, into the kitchen where their mother was at the stove making breakfast. Sachi had her face buried in a text book and Kiku was playing with a spoon, trying to get it to stick to her nose. Jiro and Momoe were making more laps around the kitchen table than racehorses. Hana joined her mother at the stove and asked, "Need any help." Her mother shook her with a smile. "No, dear, won't you be late anyway? You're clearly late."

Hana chuckled and rested her arm on her mother's shoulder who was nearly the same height as her. The whole family was short. "Mom, I'm always late. I think they got used to it. The same way they did with my... choice of attire." Her mother shook her head in a "what can you do way" and smiled. Hana grabbed a stack of plates and set the table nicely. After making sure her siblings were calm and seated, she headed back upstairs to get ready, not too hungry. And, as always, instead of the uniform, which she owned zero of, she dressed in the usual cosplay costume, "Hiro", and deemed herself "presentable". Hiro was her favorite character to dress up as even if she was a gender bent Hiro. The horns fit so well and it was fun. When she was happy with herself, Hana went back to the kitchen where her siblings were all ready to go, bags strapped to their backs and lunchboxes in hand. The six of them piled into the deluxe minivan her family used for "family travel" and began its departure. When they pulled up to Ouran, she gave all of her siblings a small hug along with her mother and headed into the school.

Oh, yeah, she was late. Pretty much all the students were in class and Hana was roaming near empty halls. She made her way to English, her favorite subject and with her favorite teacher. Well, aside from anything artistic class. Art always won. She entered quietly and closed the door carefully behind her. Since it seemed class had not yet started, she made her way to her seat without any guilt. She passed by a familiar person, one of the hosts, and a gave him a light pat on the back. "Good morning, Rin. Hope you're having a splendid morning," She told him as she made her way to her seat. That one, was one of her favorites. She didn't really like the soft ones or the boring ones like Vinny or Allister but the ones who could have a bit of fun like Rin or Sajima.

@Marshmallow
 
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Yuki Sakura


Yuki pushed open the door to English, and took a seat by nobody. She placed down her books and opened a manga waiting for class to start. She looked up at the boys and girls in the room she could see a boy blushing, one smiling. Girls were smiling at boys too she shrugged and looked down at her Manga.

 
Aiyaka Hiruko


Aiyaka frowned as she looked away, setting her things on the new desk. She knew she had made him uncomfortable. So she turned to what she was doing, and started organizing the top of her desk. She noticed a guy with white hair walk in. She stared at him for a second, then looked back down at the desk she was organizing. When she had finished, she put 2 pencils in the binding part of her notebook. She then opened a book she was currently reading, and began in the spot she had her bookmark in. She had began reading. @Stamper
 
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Azira was just recovering from his god awful morning! Only to realize he was wearing his hat....indoors. He quickly removed it and set it on the desk, running his hands through his auburn hair to get it back to its usually fluffiness. John Wayne never wore a hat indoors, and neither would he! It was of the devil to wear a hat inside. He chewed a piece of straw between his teeth for a moment. He looked completely out of place. He wore boots with his uniform, an out of uniform belt with a rather large belt buckle he'd won for raising the best bull in the Houston livestock show and had forgotten to shave that morning so he had a little bit of stubble.


His hands were rough and calloused from labor and he even had some fresh rope burns on his hands. He was a bug rugged man, but he was a sweetheart. He waved to Venny as he walked in (@Stamper ) and fought the urge to prop his feet up on the table. Apparently that was rude here.
 
The moment that she had turned away Allister let out a small sigh of relief, but now he had felt bad. She was probably coming over to be his friend and with him acting like this, he would never make any friends. He gulped as he wiped off his hand, he needed to say hi at least to one person today.


Building up the courage he took a deep breath and sat up strait. With a blushing face he turned to the girl beside him. "hello... My name is Allister Haugen...may I ask what your name is?" he gave her the cutest smile he could as he held out his hand to her.


@Ayuna Kusado
 






Yuki Sakura


Where-English Class


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Yuki was studying the people around her she had been watching Azira @Stamper She brought her eyes on Vinny before thinking for a second,


'These boys must be hosts' She said she hadn't notice her pencil had rolled all the way to the middle of the classroom.


 
Aiyaka Hiruko


She looked over at him."It's nice to meet you. I'm Aiyaka Hiruko." She said rather nervously hoping that he didn't recognize her as the famous singer. She gently shook his hand. She gave him her sweet smile. @Srion Receno
 
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"and it's nice to meet one with such a beautiful smile" his face went as red as it could get on his pail skin, when he heard what he had just said. He gently let go of her hand with a smile.


Hearing someone's pencil drop he turned and got up, passing the cowboy before picking it up. Looking at the girl who had dropped it he smiled nervously "i-i think you dropped this" he said softy as he looked down wile holding the pencil out to her.


@Ayuna Kusado @Bella Bloomet @Demonhunter
 

"Lucky"


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'Lucky' slowly woke up, blinking a few times as she stared at the ceiling of her small apartment, it was a one room with a small oven and microwave on the wall facing her, a fridge with a freezer section built in and she lay on nothing more than a run-down futon, her Ouran boys uniform hung up neatly on the wall beside her, briefly she covered her eyes with her forearm before building up the motivation to jump to her feet, fist in the air as she randomly yelled before stretching, she quickly got dressed, shoving half a piece of dry toast in her mouth before picking up her bag and walking out the door, despite how run-down where she lived was you would never be able to tell by her appearance.


She walked to school after catching a bus and casually strolled in, despite being completely late and having to jump over the wall in order to not get spotted, 'he' was known as the troublemaker, last year, even though 'he' had top grades in 'his' class he didn't pass Sophomore and was held back because of what 'he'd' done during the year, 'he' walked through the empty halls with a sigh, flipping 'his 'hair back in a mischievous way, the two diamond shaped tattoo's under 'his' eyes making 'him' seem only more rebellious, 'what class is first again?.... Oh. History~ what a drag.' she thought, nobody knew she was a girl, nor did she intend for anyone to find out, being a part of the host club also had its requirements of being a guy that she couldn't afford to mess-up.


He kicked the door to his classroom open with one foot, hands shoved lazily in pockets as he yawned, the teacher glaring and all he did in return was smirk that charming smirk of his, poke out his tongue briefly and laugh quietly to himself as he took a seat next to a window, evidently older than the other kids because of the hold back, he stared out the window with a satifysied and expression, some of the girls in the class staring at him dreamily or giggling, muttering stuff about how his title should be changed to the 'bad-boy' type but others disagreeing and saying he's too nice for that. He raised an eyebrow and gave the girls a close-eyed smile and small wave, most blushed and went back to working.


The teacher continued to glare before sighing and giving up, continuing reluctantly, with the class, 'maybe I should just skip~...' 'Lucky' thought.


@Stamper

@Demonhunter @DemonKitten (Any other Sophomores in class.)


 

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Yuki


Yuki blushed a bit before taking the pencil from him.


"Yes I did, thank you." Yuki looked up at him after placing the pencil down." Hey your Allister right?" Yuki said placing a piece of haid behind her ear.




@Srion Receno


 
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Aiyaka Hiruko


Aiyaka smiled and blushed just the slightest bit. She watched him return the pencil and then, decided to go back to reading. She noticed the guy that had just kicked the door open, but didn't even decide to look in his direction. There were already way to many girls doing that. She just sighed and kept reading. She was really caught up in the story at the moment. She probably wouldn't have noticed much at this point. She did however, stop for a moment to tighten her pony-tail. @TheHappyPikachu @Srion Receno
 
"Lucky"




Lucky leaned back in his seat, looking at the girl who was tightening her hair into a pony-tail upside down, "Hey there." he said mischievously, still smirking, out of most girls she was one of the few to ignore him, the action taking his interest, "your new here, right?" he then continued as if it were a casual conversation and they weren't in the middle of a lecture.

@Ayuna Kusado

 
Aiyaka Hiruko


Aiyaka looked at him. "Yes, I'm new." She looked down at the book again, but didn't start reading it. She was going to listen to what he had to say. But she might not be looking at him. She decided that she wouldn't be like most girls and just fall all over him. She didn't want to give in to their host personalities. They had enough girls that did that, and hung on every word they said. She was going to be kind with what she said, because that's who she was. But she wasn't going to go head over heels for their host versions. If anything, she wanted to know the real them. Not their fake selves. She still answered him though, and she would continue to do so. She wouldn't ignore any of them. That would be rude. @TheHappyPikachu
 

Vinny D'Amore

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Vinny looked up in time to see Azira wave at him. He waved back with a gentle smile before returning his attention back to his textbook. He tried his best to follow along with what the teacher was going over but really, it wasn't all the difficult. He was a good enough multi-tasker, one had to be to cook, and was able to keep up with what was going on around them. He began to space out when suddenly the door slammed open behind the class and Vinny almost didn't have to look up to know who it was. He shook his head in a disappointed way but knew nothing could change the boys ways and sometimes, it was a nice escape from the prim mannerly atmosphere. Everyone needed to laugh or smile every once in a while right?

Whatever the case, he looked over and saw that Lucky was indeed the cause of the disruption. The teacher gave him that same scowl she always gave someone who disrupted her lecture before continuing on the with the passage. He gave a Lucky a small smile before turning back around. It was obvious how much the girls fanned over the six hosts. Vinny, Azira, Rin, Lucky, Allister, and Hisashi all had a special aspect some girls liked more than others and in turn, all had their more devoted fans. He wasn't sure what types exactly the girls had deemed them as, since he never really liked to keep up with that stuff, but found it amusing all the same. He wasn't into the titles and simple wooing but believed that no matter what he would treat his guests kindly and well. Being a host was like being himself with a little touch of whatever their manager suggested. It was also like a business too, he was aware of that as well.

@Demonhunter @TheHappyPikachu
 
He nodded slightly it was strange how names traveles so fast. "I am Allister Haugen" he said quietly there were to many people and he was just standing there. It was to much he gave her a small smile then quickly treated back to his desk almost tripping. He quickly sat down blushing then looked back down so his hair covered his face.


How would he be able to do this if he can't even stand there and talk to people. He was jealous of the other guys able to talk to who ever with out blushing or being nervous. Sitting there he didn't realize that there was others near him.


@Bella Bloomet @Ayuna Kusado @TheHappyPikachu
 

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