Front Door

Front Door

Ichirou knocked on the door rather hard, his other hand carrying a suitcase and beside him were 2 more luggage cases. His eyes observed the surroundings, the chipped plaster, and the creaking floors each time he shifted his weight. How could any student of Ouran live through this dump? His stance at 5'11 nearly reached the frame of the door, even. Ichirou commonly glanced at his clock, as he awaited to be let in.

"Akira, could you clean the mess?" Shi shouted, "Imma open the door!" His eye peeked through the hole then saw a male stranger. Is that the childhood friend? Yeah, it was due to those bags he had. Luggage is always a key to state someone was moving in. His fingers unlocked the door then opened it. He was tall, but not taller than him. "Yo, names Shi," Shi said stepping aside, "Your rooms down the hall."

He was able to hear that voices inside the Apartment, before Shi had opened the door.

Thin walls. No privacy., he noted.

Ichirou, with his sharp eyes, glanced at Shi, giving a stern nod. His voice was deep, almost intimidating as he spoke a few words.

"Ichirou Izanagi. Thank you."

He lifted all his luggage, carrying it down the halls and into the empty room he assumed to be his. Strange, Akira never mentioned others that were staying in the Apartment as well.

"Coming!" Akira cried. His pace started to pick up a bit. As Shi opened the door, there before his eyes was his old friend Ichirou Izanagi. His face started to brighten and before he knew it, a smiled curved up on his face. A rush of nostalgia was running through his body however, after hearing the word Mess, he paused.

Shit the kitchen...

He sweatdropped and started running towards the kitchen, trying to brainstorm ideas on how to cover up the mess in there. In a panic, he always slipped and almost tripped but picked himself up quickly

Shi peeked through a crack in the door. Small creaky noises were made. He shuffled his feet to the door. The newspaper was on the front step when he opened the front door. Shi picked it up then opened it. His first intention was to see the sales page.

What if they all got a puppy? Shi wants a puppy, watch out! D:<

Akira walked up to the door, annoyed and for the first time here at his time at Ouran, pissed. He had never felt this defeated before. Yes...he was unable to find the grocery store in this large district of Ouran. He threw himself against the door and started to mumble constant rants about how confusing this place is. He curled up into a ball and fake tears streamed down his face and how hungry he was, however, a thought struck him. He was already a burden to Shi-san and will most likely be a pain in the ass for Ichirou. He stood up and rubbed his chin deep in thought however, nothing seemed to pop into mind. Although he was skilled in cleaning, he wasn't going to be the apartment's maid. He was used to cooking however, he can't find the market anywhere and plus, his food is pretty tasteless since he's never really experience high class food until yesterday so it'll taste pretty awful.

Shi walked into the apartment. He had his hair damp meaning he came from the spa. He looked absolutely pissed, his eyes in a deep glare. His hand carried two bags. One he put aside that was dinner and the other was a bag that was quadrupled bagged. His hand slam his bedroom door behind him.

Akira blinked at the food, and at that moment, he could just stamped "Useless" on his forehead. Shi didn't look too happy either. He rubbed his chin and followed him to his bedroom.

hnn... maybe I could try to cook, however...

He sighed and scratched the back of his head.

I'll ask them what they're in the mood for dinner I guess...

*knocks at the door* "Uhh maybe Rae was right... damn but if I don't at least say sorry I'll feel like a total jerk"

Rae walked up an stood behind Rei.... cracking her knuckles.

*Touches the knob and it's unlocked* "Uhh, that's never a good sign is it?"

Nami stayed close behind Rae, doodling on a piece of paper, waiting. She wasn't good with words but in her mind pictures were everything. It would work.

"Should we go in... or wait and come back another time?"

Rae pulled the pin out of her hair. "Want me to pick the lock, neh?"

"Pick the lock? It's already unlocked, I'm just wondering if we should go in or not"

"Go in. Their fault." said Nami as she scribbled on the piece of paper. "Or we could wait."

"Ok Rae I'm think of a number between 1- 10 if you guess it we go in, if not we got back to the spa"

He opened the door and smiled idiotically!

"Hello Ladies! Eto..." He smiled nervously and closed the door locking it. "And goodbye," He ran to Shi's room"

ugh... movement

Rae stared blankly at Rei, then reached over and opened the door, but some boy opened it and shut it back in her face. Now RAE WAS ANGRY.

She picked the lock quite easily and walked in the apartment, ready to kill someone.

*follows Rae into one of the rooms*

"Someone's like a bat outta of the underworld... Calm down Rae-chan..." said Nami quietly.

Rae didn't really know where she was going, oooooohhhh but she was angry...... and Gerber-san didn't seem to be too happy either.

{lol in Shi's bedroom lol}

"Rae!" shouted Nami, grabbing the other girl's sleeve. "Chill... If you wanna get back at them then do it in the sport field."