host club fan-art

toi giggled as toi walked over to Honey’s house. Today was his birthday, and toi wanted to give him a couple of things to montrer him toi liked him. ((You got conseil on what to give him from your older sister, who was “the expert” on everything, especially romance.)) Walking up to the front door, your Ballet appartements crunching in the February snow, toi knocked on it, careful not to drop the petit gâteau, cupcake toi were carrying.
Waiting for someone to open the door, toi looked at your appearance through the doorknob. toi were wearing a baby blue dress with ballet appartements with a white trench manteau covering...

I was originally introduced to host club threw Friends as many are. i gave it a try ( i watched the first episode) and low and behold. i thought it was awesome. the idea of doing a manga/anime about a host club isent exactly organelle in its self. But this is certainly a organelle anime/manga. what makes it that way. is of course the wide range of weirdo characters we have on the anime. including our very own Haruh. with twinsest, a silent bad boy, a cool intelligent person, the boy Lolita, a very abnormal heroine and of course the prince they make up a anime/manga that has fan girls squealing...

“Dad! Don’t make me go!” I said. “I don’t want to go to Ouran! Rene calls me everyday, telling me this and that, and he’ll probably bug me with that stupid host club thing!” I argued more.

“The host club is pretty popular. And I want toi to go to the same school as your older brother, because its in your best education interest. Therefore, toi will leave tomorrow, to live at the seconde mansion with your brother. As for I, will stay at the main Mansion, with your grandmother. And par the way: Call him Tamaki, he doesn‘t like being called his real name.” My father said.

I moaned....