Ouran Highschool Host Club Ending Theme Novels & Stories

MAY 2017 Crowded at the last event held at CLUB 20 Tokyo Japan. This is the last performance of the three for Ongaku Company which is their first Agency. It wasn’t a big event and it was just an ordinary performance for three. But as their contract ends here, they want it to be a nice and orderly performance. "The 80's to 90's night here at Club 20 Tokyo Japan!" Exclaimed Manager Maichael. "KAMPAI!" Lucifer said and cheered as well as Azza and Phoenix. "Cheers to forever young! Happy Birthday Phoenix!" Azza shouted and just wanted to bathe Lucifer with Sparkling wine.

“So far, we’re thinking of having the ceremony in the late afternoon, then do pictures, a cocktail hour, and then the reception.” “That’ll be really nice.” “We hope so. If only the weather would be nice then, right?” “It can snow in March,” Owen says. “Everything is inside, so we should be fine,” Dean finally speaks for the first time. “I saw the new renovations to the venue on their website,” I say. “It’s so pretty.” “It’s like a fairytale!” Kara agrees. “I forgot to ask you, Quinn,” Mom says and turns the burner off. “Is Jamie coming to the reveal tomorrow?”

"But that's sudden. We just got into a partnership. You're just going to throw it away?" I pulled her fingers off me and stepped away. "It's in its final phase. My partner can handle the rest. I have another project to handle." My stepping away hurt her heart. She stared at me, dazed. Lauren extended her trembling hand, and it hung in midair. Her instincts told her I was not coming back, but she asked, "When are you coming home?" I shook my head and put on a smile. "Never." Sorrow crept onto her face. She stared at me in disbelief. She kept trying to grab me, but I kept moving back, so she stopped. Like an abandoned puppy, she did not have the courage to move forward to someone who had just

9th September 202X The ocean glimmers beneath the melting sunset, as streaks of orange, pink, and purple splash across the sky onto the waves below, Layla picked up her sketchbook and began to draw. A subtle salty warm breeze flows through the open window, as the curtains, sketchbook pages, and the polaroids and photos pinned on the wall gently flutter. The sweet melody from the speaker on her shelf, mixed with the faint sound of waves and distant chatter from students at the beach below, an indicator of the new school term that awaits. Those transitioning from primary to high school, from high school to university and ultimately a career ahead.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU ARIKA" "HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU". "MAY GOD KILL YOU". "MAY GOD KILL YOU". "MAY GOD KILL YOU" "HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU" *HAHAHAHA* *HAHAHA* "See you soon" Taksh said in a low husky voice. The video ended and they froze at the end of the video. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

Time to end this one way or another. ***

All to have the throne and feed the sin that is long been drowning the entire world within it. “Happy birthday, Clay.” With the song that ended and where his smile is the greatest surprise and the wish that she hopes and that was fulfilled. She greeted them once more and where he replied. “Thank you, Rain.” Ending with that tone and very warmth of them in sync and same beating heart and feelings for each other. The Angel of death tightly holds on unto its scythe as it raises it and strikes with its princess shadow that falls unto the ground with the headless face in return.