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Dec. 22nd, 2018 09:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
unfortunatescholarAh, a beautiful day in Tokyo! Not a single cloud in the sky, cicadas chirping along happily to the songs sang by bluebirds.
Too bad it doesn't matter because Haruhi Fujioka stands alone in Music Room #3, gleefully sweeping to the sound of Absolute Silence, because her senpais left her alone! Finally! She may even bounce a little in her steps, but nobody has evidence that would stand in a court of law and that's all that matters.
Haruhi stops in her Fresh Dance Sweep Routine when she hears the door crack open just so, and takes the few seconds to straighten her own uniform out.
"Hello." She greets the stranger just hidden by the door, "the Host Club hasn't opened yet, but you're free to relax until your Host comes back."
Too bad it doesn't matter because Haruhi Fujioka stands alone in Music Room #3, gleefully sweeping to the sound of Absolute Silence, because her senpais left her alone! Finally! She may even bounce a little in her steps, but nobody has evidence that would stand in a court of law and that's all that matters.
Haruhi stops in her Fresh Dance Sweep Routine when she hears the door crack open just so, and takes the few seconds to straighten her own uniform out.
"Hello." She greets the stranger just hidden by the door, "the Host Club hasn't opened yet, but you're free to relax until your Host comes back."
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Date: 2019-02-02 10:20 pm (UTC)Which brings her to... the broken vase. A mumbled "damn rich people," escapes her as she imagines the several thousand yen she owes to the Host Club being added to. Haruhi takes a sip of her coffee as she gives Soma a deadpan stare.
"Do monsters always pick the most inconvenient places to show up?"