Alright, ya ready? *lowers voice to a whisper* I'm combining 3 of my favorite animes, with Vocaloid, to create a very confusing, and quite epic fanfiction. Get ready for...THE MELANCHOLY OF HATSUNE ICHIGO!!!!
Yes, you heard me! Haruhi Suzumiya, Vocaloid, and Bleach! All combined! Crazy, right? xD

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Kyon knocked on the door of the clubroom.
"Haruhi, I'm coming in."
He twisted the doorknob and walked in.
Haruhi was sitting in her chair, smiling like Ichimaru Gin. "Welcome, Kyon."
Kyon hesitated to step any farther.
"O-okay..."
Mikuru was sitting in the corner, shaking. She was wearing a ridiculous costume, accompanied by a long, turquoise-colored wig, and was holding a green onion.
"Suzumiya-san, I think she's supposed to be holding a leek." Itsuki spoke, revealing his presence.
"Whoa, you're here???" Kyon jumped back. "You can be so quiet sometimes..." he looked around the room. "...oh, Nagato's here, too. I can barely tell--it's pretty much dead silent."