paper hearts [open]

[Arimitsu Jonathan]

The red sharpie squiggled into forms of lines and circles onto the lined paper. His elbow rested on the expensive wooden desk and his skull was held up by his left hand as he doodled. That probably wasn't the most attractive thing for the newest Knights club member, or for any Ouran student for that matter. Jonno shoved the paper in his desk, he would've done it much more gently but it was so crammed he had no choice. Capping the pen, he started feeling quite lonesome. A little conversation would be nice. Preferably with one of the Knights or a girl.

Sitting in his chair, twiddling with his fingers, Jonno allowed his mind to wander freely. Jonno fliped his hair, that always made the girls squeal wih pleasure. Hearing affectionate whispers, his daydream ended. As he raised is cheekbones and a thin smile appeared, gasps are enough to make Jonno stop with the cute act. He didn't want to be overconfident in his looks.

A firm hand gripped at his tie and loosened it. He peeked left and right, fortunatly, nobody was looking in his direction. From his school bag he clenched a comb in his palm and began at the top of his head. Smoothly, he brough it down and then started in a new direction. Once he'd finished he noticed everyone had dispersed into their own individual areas. Maybe I Should Go, Too.... He murmured, then began pack up.

[Tamaki Suou]

[I'll intrude onto this thread even though Haku is in another class. xD]

From class 2B as a messenger, Kohaku Nagare, the brazen brunette beauty waltzed in just in time as the students of 2C were leaving the class. She squrimed in through the entrance and waved to a couple of friends that walked by. She gazed around and only a lone boy sat at his desk, looking somewhat distant. She shook her head and plopped a file onto the desk of the teacher. With the idle chit chat out of the way a few moments later, Kohaku was curious at the boy's behavior across the room. He murmed to himself and she smiled.

"Hey you!" She hollered at him when the teacher left the room. "What are you doing? Everyone has left." Kohaku said. She was one of the most envied girls in school; being close to Tamaki and the Host Club and also having her pretty looks. If only she knew this guy was in the Knight's Club. Kohaku despised them, blaming them for setting up unneccessary and stupid competition against "her" Tamaki-kun. She smiled and walked over to his desk and looked down at the lined paper with red doodle marks.

"Oh! Were you drawing? Are you an artist?" She asked innocently. Kohaku was usually a pretty sweet and goodhearted girl. She lit up the room when she talked to strangers. And the smile she gave him said it all.

[Sucky post? Nehh.... Sorry]

[Arimitsu Jonathan]

[My muse just died.]


The fact that she seemed to be really quite enthusiastic for no reason thouroughly amused him. Although he enjoyed it, in a strange sort of way. Good'ay, Mate. Oh...Yes. I Didn't Even Notice. Haha, dirty liar. What kind of Knight lies to a lady? Jonno thought. Bringing himself to reality, where he was just a normal wealthy teen, he had no intentions of making the girl fancy him. But, he was left without a choice, he had to at least try.

Heh, Nah. I Was Just Trying To Pass The Time. 'Australian boy' was flashing everywhere. It was quite obvious due to the fact that his acceant was thick and far from wary. Name's Jonno. A thin smile brought him to first base. This was the start, now he just had to wrap it up quickly without seeming the tiniest bit rude. May I Ask For Your Name? Politely speaking seemed so old. But acting like an old-fashioned gentlemen was just his thing. He really couldn't help it.

As he began sinking back into his daydreaming mode he completley forgot about the girl. Some gentlemen he was. He couldn't even wait a few seconds for a reply. Impaitent seemed like a pretty accurate word.


[occ; SO SHORT. im really really reeeeeaaallllyyy sorry.]