~The Natural Type~Fujiouka Haruhi

[Krynn Lowell]

"I'm doing great," she smiled at Haruhi. "I'm not sure if you remembered my cousin, Izumi, but she went back to Europe for business reasons."  

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"It may be convenient to measure people by relative status,

Hαяυħι Fυנιoυкα

"Nope, I do not recall whatsoever," Haruhi blurted out blatantly. He did not have any malice in his voice, but of course, those things always slipped his mind. Haruhi stretched his arms outward and looked out the window. "Hm... I wonder if we're going to do a Valentine's Day Event without Haninozuka-senpai this year," he asked aimlessly. Haruhi missed Haninozuka as well as Morinozuka since they left for their trip oh so long ago.

but it doesn't really tell you much about them."

 

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нαяυнι says

It seemed an eternity since last Haruhi had a customer. He grimaced and thought to himself, "Oh, dear... What if I never pay off this debt? ...That'll make everyone's day. 'Fujiouka Haruhi is a successful Japanese lawyer that is the slave of the Ouran Host Club for eternity.' I'll never pay it off, even in death!" he exclaimed softly to himself. He looked around and saw no one. He wondered where everyone had gone, honestly.

and have a

 

[mintages]

Kasanoda walked into the room carefully--since he always ends up injuring or embarrassing himself. "Uh, Fu-fujiouka!!! Where is everyone?" he asked a little more softly since there was no one else. Oh gosh, it's just me and Haruhi... All alone.... I'd better be careful or else Kyouya's men will be after my head he thought quietly to himself.  

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"It may be convenient to measure people by relative status,

Hαяυħι Fυנιoυкα

Haruhi looked up to see a familiar face. "Oh, Casanova-san... Your guess is as good as mine. I haven't the faintest idea as to where anyone is. It's quite depressing, really..."

but it doesn't really tell you much about them."

 

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"It may be convenient to measure people by relative status,

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Haruhi stared around the room and heaved a heavy sigh. "I suppose no one wants to meet with hosts anymore. I'm sure it's for the best, but people should have said something before they all left." He stood up and stretched. With a small smile, he moved onto the other side of the room to prepare his bags; it was high time that he got home for dinner.

but it doesn't really tell you much about them."

 

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OOC://Man, I really loved this guild when we first started, and even after all these years, this is still my gaia avatar. I hope we get to a day of RPing like we used to.  

[Valiant_Moon]

OOC:: I wish this guild could build back up but there is, like, no one around to be the hosts it seems...  

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"It may be convenient to measure people by relative status,

Hαяυħι Fυנιoυкα

It felt like ages since Haruhi walked into the Third Music Room. Of course it only been a few days, because he needed to study for an important exam. As usual, he did very well and aced the exam. Now that his grades were not at stake, he decided to mosey on back to the club that he owed his debt gratitude to: the host club of Ouran High School.

He stared at the wintry skies outside the beautifully designed glass windows. "Ah, it looks like it will be raring to snow rather soon. I should remember to find my gloves and scarves tucked away in the winter boxes at home," he muttered to himself. Though a dreary and cold day, Haruhi felt a tinge of hope in his heart. It felt as if something new and wondrous was about to emerge in the host club once again.

but it doesn't really tell you much about them."

 

[Zeriari]

Chiri was walking past the Third Music Room doors when she noticed that one of the host club members was in there staring out a window. She hadn't ever really went to see the boys in the host club because she was, well, busy. But she was finding that she was having more little chunks of free time here and there to wander around the school aimlessly.

Chiri walked in and approached, from the descriptions her classmates gave, she assumed was Haruhi. She stopped beside Haruhi and gazed out the window with him. "It going to be pretty cold tonight but it sure looks beautiful from in here. Doesn't it umm... Haruhi was it?" She smiled as she tilted her gaze towards him.  

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"It may be convenient to measure people by relative status,

Hαяυħι Fυנιoυкα

Haruhi was startled by the sudden voice. He turned around, regained his composure, and smiled up at her. "Ah, I am terribly sorry! I haven't seen anyone in quite the while, and it seems as if I had been zoning out. Again, my apologies, Miss..." He stood up and began to guide her to an ornate white table and held out the chair for her. Haruhi then sat himself down and poured a steaming cup of Pu'erh tea for her.

"I hope you enjoy it. It isn't a normal brand, but when my father once took a journey to China, he brought this back for me. I rather like it myself. And to answer your question, yes, I am Fujiouka Haruhi of Class 1-A. And who might you be?" he said while being quite attentive to her.

but it doesn't really tell you much about them."