Welcome to the Menewsha Host Club.
Please choose a host or become a host. ((Hosts usually are guys but you may role play a guy character.))


~Hosts:~
Kokoro
Akiharu
Luna Takishima


*~*Customers:*~*
Inochi
Clara Kanzaki
Megumi
Rhia (Host: Kokoro)

The Form:

Name:
Age:
Host or Customer:
Bio:
Appearance:
(Customers only)Host desired:

Name: Kokoro
Age: 18
Host or Customer: Host
Bio: Kokoro was sitting at school one day when he thought he should make a club. He was deciding of what kind of club to make until he walked past a really pretty boy at lunch time. He thought he should make a Host Club in the town of Menewsha where all the pretty boys of Menewsha could bring fortune and happiness to girls.
Appearance:

It's like Ouran right? =3

((Kinda! Wanna join?))

((uh huh. *nodnod* May I be a host? If so I shall send a profile in a few minutes. ^^))

((ya no problem! glad to have you aboard just submit your profile and begin roleplaying!))

Name: Haru (short for Akiharu)
Age: 17
Host or Customer: Host

Bio: Haru lost his parents at the age of 7 and became 'different' from the other kids at his school.
Being depressed and sad, Loving other boys, no one would accept him the way he was. He moved to a new school a short while ago.

Appearance:
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((i was going to choose that pic and then i decided not to but good choice.))

"Welcome to the Menewsha Host Club" said the only boy in the fancy room. Kokoro said it with a bow and welcomed the other one in. "You must be the new Host. I've been expecting you." He said walking closer to the teen. "Please come in and join me."

Looking around and feeling a little un-easy, Haru walked slowly towards him.

"Thank You, so what exactly do we do here?" He said sounding a bit confused.

((I know, its an awesome pic, ne? ^___~))

He looked at the boy and then replied "Well hosts pretty much entertain their customers." Kokoro looked around. "But there seems to be no customers at the moment." he said shrugging. "Would you like to join me for some coffee while we wait?" he added.

((sure is!))

((I know nothing about Ouran, so what's this about? =] I might wanna be a customer? o_o;; If a girl can be one.. ._.; ))

He lightly grinned, it was the first time anyone asked him to do anything with him in a long time.

"Heheh, sure." he brushed his bangs out of his face.

"Theres probably going to be some soon. Cross our fingers?"

((sure inochi all girls can be customers!! please submit a profile and begin roleplaying.))

"Alright. I'll go get some coffee." he walked over and took out 2 fancy cups. he poured the coffee in them and brought over the cream and sugar on a tray. he sat down and intertwined his fingers he then rested his chin on his intertwined fingers and looked at the other host with his beautiful blue eyes. "So tell me a bit about yourself. Im excited to hear your story."

"Wow, so formal. I'm not really sure if I could ever be like that."

He sat down beside him.

"Well, theres nothing much to say about me really" He tilted his up a little.

"My name is Akiharu, I'm more or less an orphan now, I live with my Aunt a little ways away from here. They were killed on there vacation" He sipped his coffee.

"And... I heard about this club a little while ago and thought I should join... I know, not a very impressive story.... and what about you?"

He turned his head towards the other boy.

Kokoro's eyes widened. "That's so sad." he looked down. "My story is much the same almost only I'm living with my older sister Nami. My mother died when I was 4 I didnt remember her all that well but I have seen pictures of her. My father died a couple years after my mother from a heart attack. I guess he couldn't handle being away from her." He smiled. Kokoro decided to let the coffee cool a bit before taking a sip but he was much enjoying the aroma.

((Okay.. I don't know what host I want though.. O_o;;


Name: Inochi
Age: 18
Host or Customer: Customer
Bio: Inochi is a Diclonius, a race from the anime Elfen Lied. Although most of her kind are blood thirsty killers, she's of a kinder and gentler nature. She keeps her horns covered and her vectors retracted to appear as human as possible.
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(Customers only)Host desired: Don't know yet? o_o;; ))

Standing outside the establishment, Inochi looked up and over the building. Again she would be entering a place she was unsure of and be with a group of people she had yet to meet. A nervous flock of butterflies stirred around in her stomach as she took the last few steps needed to reach the door. Extending her slender arm, she wrapped her hand around the door's handle and pulled it open, entering slowly. Small metal bracelets that rest on her wrists jingled as she moved about. Taking a few steps inside, she pulled the door closed behind her as her pink irises scanned along the interior of the building. "Ano.. Hello..?" She called out, timidly, to see if anyone was around.

"It's okay, it was a long time ago."

He smile gently and then turned towards the girl.

"Hello, whats your name?" He asked curiously trying to act, if even a bit formal.

"Won't you come join us?"

Interrupted by the customer Kokoro looked over toward the door. "Welcome princess to the Menewsha Host Club." He walked over to her. He offered her a rose and put an arm around her. "Would you like to join Akiharu and I for some coffee and a nice chat?" he smiled.

At the sound of a man's voice, Inochi turned her head to allow her eyes to see what her ears had just been alerted of. At a table not far from the entrance were to males sitting and having a drink. "Ah, Hello.." She said, her tone still soft and gentle. She turned, begging to walk towards them, seeing as she'd been invited to join. As soon as she began to walk, one of the men greeted her with a rose. She smiled, taking the flower and lacing her arm in his own. "My name is Inochi." Her uneasy expression swept away as she spoke her name, a cheerful smile now gracing her gentle features. As she made her way to the table, being guided by one of the men, she let go of his arm and took a seat in an empty chair. She felt a little odd about sitting so casually at a table with two men she didn't know, but she didn't at all want to seem rude. She was, after all, a guest in this place. "Your names are?" She finally asked, after adjusting her position a little to make herself more comfortable, trying to give them the same friendly attitude they greeted her with.

((Edited slightly to fit Kokoro's post. x_x Might have to edit again.))

"My name is Kokoro." he said with a bow. "So tell us a bit about yourself Inochi."

Her smile widened and she nodded, to acknowledge that she had heard his name. "Kokoro.. it means heart." She said, smiling a little. Her own name was Japanese, so she understood his instantly. It seemed their names went hand in hand, his meaning heart and hers meaning life; for one could not live without a heart and a heart that has no life would be just as meaningless. Her deep pink optics trailed over to the other man as she awaited his name, but Kokoro's question became audible before the other's answer. "A bit about me?" She asked nervously. In all honesty, she couldn't tell people about herself. Most humans would instantly give up a Diclonius or attempt to kill one themselves. She bit on the bottom corner of her lip uneasily. "Ano..." Her mind was racing, trying to fabricate some sort of story to give these two men that would seem believable. Would one believe, even if she told them, that she was of a new race that was determined to destroy the humans. That from birth her life was meant not to be and she was hidden by her parents to keep that very life from being destroyed. Or that at the age of seven she watched both of those wonderful people get shot before her very eyes just for protecting her. The fact that she spend the last eleven years locked in a laboratory also didn't seem like something most people would understand. Giggling nervously as the thought, she took a deep breath and gave the best show she could. "My parents died when I was very little and I was then taken away to a school that seemed more like a prison than anything. I don't have much to tell, honestly. Nothing happened there and I know next to nothing about the world outside those walls. I just recently... graduated... and now I am on my own in search of a place to go." Graduated? She mentally laughed at herself for that one. A school? Another funny joke only she would find amusing. Prison was the only thing close to truthful about the place she said she was taken too. If one would consider breaking out to be graduating, there would be truth there as well. She smiled while looking onto Kokoro, hoping he'd believe the tall tale she told to hide her true tragedy.

((I'll edit again if needed, I couldn't wait for Haru's post. =X *Bored.*))

(('Haru will come back soon ^_^ i hope.))

He noticed she was a bit nervous to tell her story but didnt say anything about it. "Wow. That's an interesting story. You know.." he said intertwining his fingers and placing his chin on them after drinking some coffee "...Haru and I's parents died too. So your not alone in life ether." he placed his hand on hers. he also continued to think about what she said about the heart and life thing.

Inochi, not having been used to being around people, blushed as the male's hand lay upon her own soft skin."Is that so?" She asked, turning her head to hide the reddening of her cheeks. To not be rude, she made it appear as if she was admiring the decorations and things in the room. "That is unfortunate." She finally said after feeling the slight burning in her cheeks begin to fade. Her deep pink optics shifted for Kokoro's form then, and she smiled gently before continuing. "It's hard without them by your side, isn't it?" She asked, wondering if all people had the same bond with their parents that she had grown with her own. She knew it was unusual for her kind to grown bonds with parents, especially if those parents were humans. Most Diclonius were known to kill off their own parents at the age of three; when they finally learn to use their vectors. Inochi never once turned her vectors on a single soul, and she never would because of her loving parents. She sometimes questioned how much of the Diclonius virus was embedded into her DNA, and now would be a good time to find out. If she would be able to learn more about humans, people in general, she could see how many similarities she shared with them.


((Remember Kokoro, unless quoted she didn't say it. <3))

((I know. Its very hard trying to roleplay with one story when theres another in it too. 0_o Its okay though Im following your story but body language is also effective in the way you describe it in your story.))

"Yes it is. Very difficult living without the love of your parents near you. But I have my sister now and we are close so its almost okay." He kinda giggled at her blushing but he was expecting it. He looked around "So I see you enjoy the decorations in the room?"

((Thanks. <3 o__o;; ))

"I see.." Her soft and gentle tone seemed to attain a sadder note in it when she spoke this time. "It must be nice to have someone beside you." She continued, adding the cheerfulness she once had into her voice again. When he spoke of the decorations, her eyes widened a little. She hadn't actually even taken a look at them. It was all part of her act to look away and not be seen blushing, although by his soft laughter she could tell she failed. She decided to take a look around now, if anything she could seem to be admiring the surroundings again out of having liked them so much. As her eyes scanned the room and hopped from one object to the next, she smiled. It was visually pleasing, which made her glad because she didn't want to lie anymore. Once finished she let her gaze rest on Kokoro once more. "Yes, I do actually. It's quite nice in here." A soft smile crept onto her lips then as she looked ahead of herself at him.

((Okay, bed now~ That post was -probably- crap. I'm not rereading it right now to find out. *Yawn~* Oyasumi nasai~ ))