Ouran High School Drabble!
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gracie_musicaTitle: Not An Average Day
Challenge #1: Beginnings
Author: Gracie Musica
Date Written: 6/20/06
Rating: K+/PG
Fandom: Ouran High School Host Club
Characters/Pairings: Everybody!
Word Count: 100
Spoilers: For the end, maybe? I'm not even going to pretend to know how this one ends.
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Ouran Host Club is not mine
Author Notes: Written for the drabble community![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
ouran_100.
It was not an average day at the Host Club.
Haruhi had finally paid her debt the day before. She would no longer be a host.
The others weren't taking the change well.
Tamaki's words were hollow. The twins didn't feel like playing the "Which One Is Hikaru" game. Honey ran to Mori every five minutes crying, and the swordsman would pat his back reassuringly while staring out the window. Even Kyoya was in a foul mood.
The door opened. "Welcome to the Hos--"
Haruhi stood in the doorway, straightening her tie. "Sorry I'm late."
Definately not an average day.
Challenge #1: Beginnings
Author: Gracie Musica
Date Written: 6/20/06
Rating: K+/PG
Fandom: Ouran High School Host Club
Characters/Pairings: Everybody!
Word Count: 100
Spoilers: For the end, maybe? I'm not even going to pretend to know how this one ends.
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Ouran Host Club is not mine
Author Notes: Written for the drabble community
ouran_100.It was not an average day at the Host Club.
Haruhi had finally paid her debt the day before. She would no longer be a host.
The others weren't taking the change well.
Tamaki's words were hollow. The twins didn't feel like playing the "Which One Is Hikaru" game. Honey ran to Mori every five minutes crying, and the swordsman would pat his back reassuringly while staring out the window. Even Kyoya was in a foul mood.
The door opened. "Welcome to the Hos--"
Haruhi stood in the doorway, straightening her tie. "Sorry I'm late."
Definately not an average day.
