Preparing for Host Clubs Halloween [Everyone]

[Tamaki Suou]

Tamaki arrived into the third music room as soon as classes were out for the day. He wanted to take advantage of the time before the guest started to arrive to get some of his wonderful ideas down for Halloween. Rushing in the back to store his bags and other personal items he pulls out a notebook and a pen brushing aside the conviently placed materials that Kyouya left on his desk. He began to jot down ideas, silly or not.

Looking around the room he made notes on jack-a-lantern placement and count. Spiders and matching spiderwebs in the corners of the room hanging down. Jotted down possibly an automated headless piano player that he himself would program spooky halloween music into.

Using his not amazing chibi drawing talent he started sketching out possible costume ideas for the hosts, knowing that the hosts will pick out their own whether he made a suggestion or not, he just likes to throw out idea he think would attract the ladies and put the biggest smiles on their faces

[Hikaru Hitachiin]

Hikaru couldn’t remember the last time he had made a B on a French exam. Sure, there had been times that Where he had gotten a B back on a paper or two, but that was on everyday homework only, and didn’t really factor into his final average as much as a test did. He was so devastated, he hadn’t even told his brother yet, much less Haruhi. What would they think of him? Perhaps his two maids were right, perhaps the video games were becoming an issue. Taking one last look at the test and not thinking another thing about it, the young man stuffed it into his duffle bag and continued to walk towards the music room. If Hikaru had been with his brother, he would have been stopped a million times over by females. The girls would have tried to start up conversations with the both of them, in the hopes that they would witness their fake display of ‘brotherly love’. Hikaru always rolled his eyes in distaste at the women who actually fell for that. He never really knew how his brother actually felt about it, but he could only guess his reaction.

Hikaru finally made it to the music room and opened the door, and while walking inside he caught a glimpse at the calendar. That’s right! It was about to be Halloween. This holiday was Hikaru’s favorite one to celebrate with the host club, only because there was always room for pranks and mischief. The costumes weren’t too bad either.
“Tamaki, what are you up to now?” He asked as he put his bag down in one of the chairs. Despite the bosses’ lack of common sense, Hikaru had always liked him, even when he was pouting or upset. The boss always took an interesting view on things, even when the other members seemed to be leaning the completely other way. That's what he liked about him most, he seemed to know what he believed in. Hikaru had never been so lucky. Him and his brother had always been attached, so sometimes he wonders if his ideas are really his own, or just something they both thought was correct at the time. Hikaru pulled up the nearest chair and set across from his superior, leaning back and propping his legs up on the table. Not really waiting for a reply, Hikaru peeked onto the table and looked at what Tamaki was so busy with, and couldn't help but smile. "You know, I don't think being a ladie's man was really your calling, I think you should have been an artist all along. Your drawing skills are the stuff that legends are made of."