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  heading towards the ball room

  
  
  

Emiko watches as the events around her unfold, Kaoru bursting into the room, blasting music and screaming, "Let's get this party started!". Right behind him is Mori, carrying Honey of course. She gives the pair a sweet smile and a small wave, quietly greeting them. Once all seemed calm, there was a screech of tires outside the school, "Matsuki." Emiko thought to herself, shortly after, the girl rushes into the room not wearing a ball gown, but almost immediately went to go change. Everyone seemed to be accounted for, except Hikaru, which seemed a bit odd to not see the twins together, not like Emiko could honestly tell them apart.

Once everyone seemed to be ready, Emiko nods towards Rima hinting at heading towards the ballroom. She quickly and silently grabs Tamaki's hand that is still resting on her shoulder and begins to pull him towards the door, ready to get to the event already. "C'mon Tama-sama! We should get to the ballroom so we can have a grand entrance as the Prince and Princess!" She gives him a big grin, and starts to pull him out of the music room into the hall. There was no way anyone was going to get to the ball before the two of them. That would mess up the first step in her plan to at least get a dance with Tamaki, but she had a good start so far.

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[Shoya]

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Matsuki gives Daisuke a hard stare before, letting out a quiet but somewhat lengthy sigh. She moves him by the shoulders so that he's positioned to cover her from the other hosts in the room before turning to show her exposed back. "I think you see the problem, don't you darling?" she says, a small smirk forming on her face. Amping the flirtatious behavior around Daisuke felt almost like an ironic joke to her, it didn't carry the same energy. It has the same energy as an inside joke amongst friends, when someone says something the friend knows isn't entirely honest and they laugh to themselves about it. However, this humor was cut off by the self reminder that he had virtually blocked her from interacting with the host club. However, there was not much use dwelling on it. She should have known better.

 

[CyberJackal]

Daisuke ducked his head and gave a slight grimace, acknowledging his mistake. "Sorry..." He whispered. "Reflex. I've got you."

He carefully pulled up the zipper, being sure it didn't snag on any of the dress's material. "You look great tonight, by the way. Love this dress on you." He may be one to compliment liberally, but he rarely complimented dishonestly. "Alright. Was that everything? We'd better get going before we give poor Rima an aneurysm."

 

[Shoya]

"It's fine, I've got all night any way" responds Matsuki, exhaling a bit as the zipper climbs up her back, adding a new slight feeling of tightness around her torso. "I would love to be able to dress more fancily like this on the daily, but it is neither comfortable or convenient for driving." she adds, shuddering at the idea of not only accelerating but also pushing in a clutch with high heels. Matsuki then exits the fitting room, doing a little spin as she approaches the group.

 

[CyberJackal]

Daisuke glanced at his watch as he turned back to the majority of the room. "We should probably all head down to the ball room... By the time we get there it'll be about time to start."

Resisting the strong gentlemanly urge brought on by formal clothing and the big event to offer Matsuki his arm, Daisuke made his way to the door. Matsuki needed the opportunity to mingle with the other club members... As did he, now that he thought of it.