Romans & histoires What Is Ouran Highschool Host Club About

Carol was hunting for questions again, as if she was being tested to talk to Anthony. Sihan snatched the sheet of paper from Carol's hand and then read the information listed there. The sheet of paper is a pamphlet of information on various activities of the school club in SOPA. “Are you planning to enter the club? Join a high school club? Can you?” this time it was Sihan who asked. “Well, obviously not!" replied Anthony firmly. “Then?” his friends couldn't understand what Anthony was trying to say. “We also can have a club like this to create one. How?" Anthony's crazy idea.

“Hi. I am Supriya.” “Hi. I am Amulya.” “Hi all. I am Sahithi.” “Welcome to The Mad Hatters.” “The what?” “The Mad Hatters. That’s the name of our group.” The girl named Betsy explained. “We shall be together when we are in the hostel. For everything.” The way she said it made Sahithi suspicious that it was not so simple. “What does our group do?” “Let’s eat first. We are already late.” He said starting his meal. “We will talk after dinner.” The five hungry students attacked their dishes with gusto making short work of them in no time. Soon, the table was full of empty plates.

PAST (MS. LENI'S POV) THE BUS WAS ALREADY moving, and my students were all excited to reach our destination. A happy smile appeared on my face as I stared at them. 4-16 – the most peculiar section of the senior class. Consists of different teenagers, mostly sons or daughters from wealthy clans, bullied by their classmates but have potential, outstanding pupils that doesn't seem to give their best at school, and well, the prettiest and good-looking students amongst the seniors.

They will always over come anything, that’s how strong they are. And with every step they take into the school,, they know surely. Their lives is about to change,, Another Journey begins,,,,,,, . THE END Well,,,so,,peeps,,this is the end of Royal Hill High School. I hope you enjoyed it,,,, How many comments and shares can I get 😘😘 I love you all ...