Young0justice0lover

Tamaki was looking for Haruhi, who was suppose to be at Host Club. But she wasn’t in the back or sitting with guests. Once all the girls left the Host Club for the day. “Kyoya, do you know where Haruhi is?” Tamaki asked as walking up to him. “She is studying in the library with a friend so they can get scholarships for college.” “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” “You didn’t ask.” He calmly replied while filling out some paperwork “I am going to get her then!” Tamaki stormed out of the Host Club and headed to the library. Tamaki looked around the library for

Tamaki was looking for Haruhi, who was suppose to be at Host Club. But she wasn’t in the back or sitting with guests. Once all the girls left the Host Club for the day. “Kyoya, do you know where Haruhi is?” Tamaki asked as walking up to him. “She is studying in the library with a friend so they can get scholarships for college.” “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” “You didn’t ask.” He calmly replied while filling out some paperwork “I am going to get her then!” Tamaki stormed out of the Host Club and headed to the library. Tamaki looked around the library for

Let's see... Where should I begin? Well, for starters I'm fat. All my friends call me chubby or fluffy But I am "flat"-out fat. I wear a size (your size) in pants and a (your size) shirt. I'm running out of things that fit and my mother already said she wouldn't be giving me money for large sized clothing. I'm down to my sweatpants and my large (fave. game) shirt I bought at my last convention. I get more lonely and depressed seeing everyone I know with a guy at their side. I want to find someone but I'm not good enough to be in one with a good guy. I wonder if my luck will change... _______________________________________ (Sorry I

You were walking down the hall when you saw a group of boys trip up a blonde haired boy with glasses. They laughed at him ... calling him a geek ... and breaking his glasses. They ran off laughing and he laid there, understandably upset. Riddled with guilt, you approached him "Are you alright?" You asked "Y-yes ... it happens all the time. My mum's going to kill me ..." He mumbled You helped him up and he looked at you "I can't see a thing ..." He complained, looking around the hall "I could be your eyes" You said, smiling He looked at you, confused "Really? But ... why would you do something like that for me? I don't even know your na

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