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WHO; Darya and Haruhi, and whoever else later, I suppose.
WHERE; Music room
WHEN; Third day
WHAT; Girl talk?
Darya entered the Music Room behind the Twins, soaking wet and starting to shiver. The walk in the rain had been fantastic; she felt calm and centered -- serene, even. Used to ignoring the looks she got from other students, she couldn't help but smile to herself at the thought of what a picture she must be, looking half-drowned and trailing after Hikaru and Kaoru. Tea sounded good. Tea and a towel and some dry clothing. She hadn't really considered what she would do for clothing, but at least after showing up in the room to see Kyoya's reaction she could perhaps say goodbye to the Twins, thank them for their time, and leave for home.
The young girl was about to do just that when her eyes fell on Haruhi. Now that she knew the underclassman's secret, she could see a bit of girlishness in the Host. It was there, but not enough for people to guess unless they were looking for it. And who would be looking to see if one of the Hosts were anything but male? With a shake of her head she smiled over at Haruhi as she waved at the Twins, and, noting that Kyoya looked less than thrilled, she turned to leave before he could focus any of his wrath on her.
She was stopped, however, when she heard a voice calling out her name.
WHERE; Music room
WHEN; Third day
WHAT; Girl talk?
Darya entered the Music Room behind the Twins, soaking wet and starting to shiver. The walk in the rain had been fantastic; she felt calm and centered -- serene, even. Used to ignoring the looks she got from other students, she couldn't help but smile to herself at the thought of what a picture she must be, looking half-drowned and trailing after Hikaru and Kaoru. Tea sounded good. Tea and a towel and some dry clothing. She hadn't really considered what she would do for clothing, but at least after showing up in the room to see Kyoya's reaction she could perhaps say goodbye to the Twins, thank them for their time, and leave for home.
The young girl was about to do just that when her eyes fell on Haruhi. Now that she knew the underclassman's secret, she could see a bit of girlishness in the Host. It was there, but not enough for people to guess unless they were looking for it. And who would be looking to see if one of the Hosts were anything but male? With a shake of her head she smiled over at Haruhi as she waved at the Twins, and, noting that Kyoya looked less than thrilled, she turned to leave before he could focus any of his wrath on her.
She was stopped, however, when she heard a voice calling out her name.