My name is Haruhi Fujioka, and I am a honor student at Ouran Academy. I am also a host at the host club, and will be glad to serve you in music room #3!

M!A: Nothing at the moment

(( Independent Haruhi rp account! Feel free to interact with.

Note: I haven't read the manga, and I'm not sure if I ever will but we'll see, okay? I know what happens in the manga though. ))

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I haven’t been here for quite a while.

Oops.

wow i haven’t been on here in AGES hahahahah

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((I kind of lost my muse at the moment))

((And I’m terribly sorry for this! But I’m going to try to be on a bit more, okay?))

ask-hani started following you

 princelyattire started following you

“Hey, Honey senpai! Hi to you too, Tamaki senpai.”

“Huh?” Tamaki blinked, looking up at the sky. It was turning pretty shades of purple and yellow and orange. “Oh, I suppose you’re right. Where are the fireworks? We might as well head over there…”

“They will start soon. We should gather on the hill for the best view.. We can buy a lantern there if we want to.” 

 

Tamaki nodded. “Alright! Well, come on, then! Let’s go!” he laughed grabbing her hand and beginning to run toward the hill she spoke of. He already saw people going off to get their seat for the fireworks, some already just sitting there or laying there, looking up at the sky.

Haruhi ran with him, a blush spreading across her cheeks. If he would ask, she’d just blame it on the fact they had been running. Once on the hill, they stopped, and it took Haruhi a bit to catch her breath again.

“Next time.. Could you.. Maybe warn me?”

She managed to bring out, still gasping for air.

(Source: fujiokaharuhi)

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fujiokaharuhi walked up to you.

“I’m so sorry, Haruhi.”

“There is really no hope left for you, Tamaki.”

“Ah, I see the ‘good looks’ are dripping from your eyes now.”

 

fujiokaharuhi walked up to you.

“I guess irritated is more of a term for what I am feeling right now. That, and maybe your hands pressing the air out of my lungs.”

 

“I’m so sorry, Haruhi.”

“There is really no hope left for you, Tamaki.”

fujiokaharuhi walked up to you.

“I was doing pretty great until you decided it was a good idea to squeeze my internal organs out with that hug of yours.”

 

“Haruhi, you aren’t mad at daddy are you? I just missed my little girl was all.”

“I guess irritated is more of a term for what I am feeling right now. That, and maybe your hands pressing the air out of my lungs.”

 

fujiokaharuhi walked up to you.

callmekingtamaki:

“Haruhi! How is my precious daughter doing?!”

“I was doing pretty great until you decided it was a good idea to squeeze my internal organs out with that hug of yours.”