You really hated your friend right now, she wouldn’t shut up about this stupid little “host club” at your school. So to get her to stop talking you agreed to just go to it. So you’re here after school, walking about the hallways looking for it when you hear classical music coming from one of the empty music room. So you reluctantly walk in to see like a million girls and seven very well dressed, clearly chivalrous guys. You’re kinda standing there in shock when you feel two arms wrap around your shoulders “Are you lost, little fox” You recognize that voice as Childe from your class with his orange hair and blue eyes “Be kind Childe, they already looked scared beyond their skin” And that voice was definitely thoma, the blond with green eyes you say with Childe all the time