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#「♔ outofroses; here we are! LOl I hope you like it! 」
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𝘈 𝘏𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘈𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘛𝘪𝘮𝘦 & 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦
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(♫♪) “Only those with excellent social standing and those from filthy rich families are lucky enough to spend their time here at the elite private school, Ouran Academy. The Ouran host Club is where the school’s handsomest boys with too much time on their hands, entertain young ladies who also have way too much time on their hands. Just think of it as Ouran academy’s elegant playground for the super-rich and beautiful.”
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"—Welcome @nevertem !"
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"Son—I would like to discuss something extremely important with you." 
Tamaki flinched in his seat when his father finally spoke.  The blond was sitting in a chair directly in front of the giant ornate desk of Ouran Academy’s chairman.  Yuzuru’s tone made Tamaki feel a little uneasy. Not to mention it was strange seeing his father during normal school hours.  The blond had to admit he was surprised when his father called him into his office.
Tilting his head to the side, Tamaki blinked while he watched the Suou would-be patriarch stand up from his desk and wander over to the large window just behind him.  Just outside was a perfect view of Ouran Academy—his father’s kingdom.  Though the Suou Group managed more than just the school, Tamaki always felt a sense that the academy was like a kingdom to his father.  The irony was not lost on the blond.
“Did something happen—?”  Then Tamaki wondered if there was something he had done instead—maybe his grandmother told his father something? “Dad...did I do something?”
Yuzuru whipped his head around and shot Tamaki with a quick glare.
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“NGH—!!!!??” With his body bristling Tamaki sat up straight in his seat. “I MEAN!!—Chairman.” Tamaki corrected himself.  He knew his father preferred Tamaki to address him formally when they were at the academy.    
Yuzuru turned on his heel and offered a charming smile, that resembled his son’s smile in so many ways, and told the Suou boy that his father was only teasing.  There was nothing wrong.  Tamaki was getting ready to argue when Yuzuru lifted his hand to stop his son.
“We have a new student joining Ouran Academy. I felt it might be necessary if you escorted him around the school for a few weeks." Yuzuru explained. “Necessary?” Tamaki perked up as his interest piqued.  “He is a foreign exchange student, Tamaki; I figured you would know better than anyone else how difficult it can be.”  Yuzuru’s expression turned distant as he looked over at his son.  He knew the kind of pain he had caused his child.  The man understood the hardships he had foisted upon his son; the hardships his own mother foisted upon her grandson. 
Tamaki nodded then paused when he heard the door behind him opening.  Lifting himself from his seat, Tamaki turned around to greet the new student. 
“Tamaki, I would like you to meet your new classmate, El Sayyid.” Yuzuru struggled with the pronunciation but did the best that he could.  Extending his hand toward the new student, Tamaki tilted his head and offered him a beautifully charming smile. 
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“Good afternoon, my friend; Welcome to Ouran Academy. My name is Tamaki Suou—it is a pleasure to meet you.”
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