
“Ugh! I am trying you idiot!” The teen said, sitting on top of a suit case filled with clothing of his other self. “Why are you packing so much? You are going to the host club in any case all you will wear it suits!” He complained.
((Hee hee, plot twist!))

“Because why not.” He said working on getting the latches closed, “And I’ll find a time to wear them, I’m sure of that.” He stated, ignoring the suit comment, he was not looking forward to that, flat and boring hair would also be lame.
“Now, fill me in.” The boy said, “What will I be/getting to do while working… Or well being apart of this club?” He...