
Brown eyes widened at the request he read, his eyebrows furrowed in sudden realization.
“W-Wait…No… NO WAY!!! NO WAY IN HELL-”
~*POOF*~
It happened all at once for him, not only did his stature change, he felt himself grow some in the slightest, his once loved shorts and vest now gone in place of fancy black trousers, a white undershirt with a tie, and a blue over coat with the Host Club’s symbol on it. Even his hair was neatly combed and out of curls and knots. The now 17 year old boy looked curiously down at himself, turning every which way to see the changes made to him, a light blush spreading across his cheeks.
“Oh… this is… quite odd” He mumbled to himself, tugging on the hem of the sleeves on his over coat.
((I leveled up his age because there is a certain age group that the Host Club is in, the youngest they had was that elementary school kid but even then he wasn’t an official member. I can’t find face claims, so I am just going to let words do the business. If you want a face claim… you will get Haruhi XD ))
Though he had already caught on to his other selves act with flirting in his own way, a light blush creeps up on his cheeks regardless. “W-Well, no you wouldn’t be considered a guest. A guest is someone who comes in and pays to talk to us, get to know us. So far, you haven’t paid to talk to me, so you aren’t a guest. You’re an outside friend.” As he explained this, his blush grew slightly darker, seeing the others smirk grow.

“Noted.” The boy said, the wide smirk still very present. He paused for a moment, it becoming a habit to spot out differences between himself and other versions of him. “You seem more…” He said pausing, “What’s the word… Timid, there we go.” he said, resting his hands on his hips looking at the other, “Is this normal or because the magic?”
Dipper couldn’t help but watch the other, it was interesting to see his reactions to small things, the shade his cheeks...