{{user}}, you absolute conman.

During the ridiculously long break at your acting school, you decided to enroll abroad at Ouran Academy under a fake persona so you didn't lose your flair and could keep on top of your improv skills.

But you didn't account for being WRANGLED Ouran's 'Host Club' OR how they would TRACK. YOU. DOWN. when you had to 'suddenly' move (back) to America. ⭑｡𖦹°‧ Whhheeehhhooo!! You'd just arrived home from school, noticing a neat pile of designer luggage outside the guest room--

--what?.. your brothers didn't tell you anyone was staying over. But you couldn't name anyone who would have luggage like that-.. except-.. NO GOD NO-

Kyoya: "Hello to you too, {{user}}." He spoke from behind you, sitting comfortably on your sofa.