Ouran High School is a well-known school in Japan, a school for the rich, the powerful and the intelligent. Though one fateful day Ouran's principal and administration agree to open up a new program-a baking program-with this new fact gives an insta...
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It wasn't a surprise as Saiki got a few questionable looks from his peers as he walked down the hallways with Haruhi and that girl who helped him earlier that day as she held bother the bags while Saiki was in the bathroom changing up. Only holding his blue Ouran uniform. He didn't mind the stares, as if he would wear something like this to P.K Academy, but he was used to it. So he walked it off like it was any other normal day.
They headed in the direction of the Host Club, as the lady came in with a dramatic opening, Saiki wasn't even sure if she heard what he said first. "Maybe something like, 'I would never leave my lover alone'," she got the attention of the host club and two other ladies with the same uniform.
The club blinked in surprise as they saw Saiki and Haruhi with her, Mori even blinked at Saiki and his 'new and improved' uniform, "'If we fight it would be together,'" she spun Saiki around, his skirt flowing, "'And if we fail, we fail together.'" she spun Haruhi around, "'Even if I die, I promise you that I will never leave your side, my loves.'"
That's pretty dramatic. Saiki thought as he shrugged at the Host Club's whose eyes were on him rather than the other two ladies.
"Benibara," the two ladies who were already in the Host Club talking to the club members perked up at their (probably) leader of the group, "We thought you'd never show," one of the girls with longer hair looked up and down Saiki and his new attire.
"What are we going to do with you?" she spoke to Benibara or maybe Saiki, as she spun to look at her classmate again ignoring Saiki like he was a part of the Host Club (I mean he is a part of it, but he doesn't want to be compared to them).
"So tell us where you found this lovely young lady...and him," the girl said, Saiki knew he was the '...and him' of the sentence.
Benibara stood up, "Be kind to the one in the skirt, he's--," she paused and looked at Saiki, ho gave her a shrug of not caring, "--she's just as much as one of us." Benibara (and the respectable woman she is) looked at Saiki to make sure the psychic's pronouns were correct. "Ze?" she tried again, Saiki has a shake of his head. He and she are just fine.
Benibara gave him a smile of formality and looked to her two classmates, "I just so happen to meet them outside of the school." she crossed her arms over her chest and ignored the Host Club after the theater performance, "The small one may be dressed as a boy, but I knew the truth." she struck a pose, (Kind of like Suoh).
"And the other one?" the two girls wearing the same uniform as Saiki questioned their senpai, Saiki fanned out his skirt, these things were a lot more comfortable than Ouran's suit and tie, maybe he should have just stayed in his Kuriko* form and wear something cute like this every day.
"And the other one..."
Ouch, I'm the other one now.
"Why she was forced into the body of a man but must hide his true woman-ness from the judgemental world." she dipped Saiki and brought him back up spinning, his skirt flowing nicely in the wind.
"She has such pretty eyes," she flattered Saiki as she leaned in close to his face, he didn't dare to move though. The Host Club was making this too fun for him.
"Thanks." Saiki gave her a thumbs up, while he looked over to Haruhi and her blanched face of confusion, as she didn't know what to do either, Benibara then turned away from Saiki and gave a bit of love to Haruhi.
"Don't be jealous," Benibara said, dipping her too.
"Uh, I wasn't--"
"You have such maidenly eyes." The other two began to touch Haruhi's skin, which was abnormally creepy, to say the least, as Saiki stepped back a little to avoid that mess. The other two girls didn't really like Saiki, and their thoughts helped prove his point, but as long as Benibara was with him, all should be fine.
"Her skin is incredibly soft!" they fawned over her like she was their sister.
"I think this one is going to be a diamond in the rough." the girls cooed happily, but Saiki was offended that Haruhi was the diamond in the rough.
Then what was he?
An all-powerful psychic that can kick their skin out of existence. Not Benibara-senpai though, she gave me this skirt for free.
It was obvious that there were favorites of the three.
"Don't go touching my Haruhi without my permission! Saiki, what is wrong with you, why are you wearing girl clothes? Take those off!" Suoh came charging at the five, Saiki squinted at Suoh's words, and wondered what the hell was that supposed to mean? He was luckily sucker-punched back towards the Host Club by the powerful Benibara.
"Offu." Saiki watched Suoh get knocked a few places down from his ego, as Saiki looked joyfully at Benibara.
"Leave them alone!" she yelled, as Suoh cowered back to the Host Club, "And Saiki had the ability to do whatever she wants, you shouldn't be bossing either of them around!" she yelled as Tamaki began to cry to the club.
"She punched me! She's so violent."
"It was self-defense," Saiki told the Host Club furiously that he was told to take off his skirt because he was a biological boy (Technically: a boy then a girl then back to a boy then back to a girl in his high school years) "You were charging at them like an ox." he crossed his arms, as Ootori long with Morinozuka raised an eyebrow at this.
Suoh began to cry more and Honey tried to comfort him, the original trip stepped up to talk to the Host Club, Saiki had his arms crossed behind them, as Haruhi looked at him in worry.
"Saiki-senpai... are you okay?" she asked, Saiki plainly nodded, he was fine with her, he just wasn't 'fine' about what Suoh told him to do, that made him defensive, that made him mad. The only person who could tell him to do that was his own mother, but Saiki knows that mother Kurumi would never tell her sons what they can or can't wear.
Soon clothes went flying, and Saiki covered Haruhi's eyes, but it just ended up being a performance... just like the Host Club, Haruhi tugged Saiki's arm off her face to watch the Lobelia performance which they executed perfectly, Saiki gave them kudos.
Ending with large feathers and on a stage, Saiki didn't even know they Host Club had.
Maybe he should just transfer to Lobelia to clear their debt and go with the...
Zuka Club
* I keep spelling the female version of Saiki wrong, but I was just on the wiki page for Saiki K, and I know now that's how you spell it.
