Kiss Kiss! Fall into the World of OHSHC

Chapter 2: I got Reincarnated into the world of OHSHC

It's been months since I got reincarnated into this world.

It's been hard adjusting to this new life, I discovered my parents passed away in a car accident when i was just a little girl and have been living with my grandmother ever since.  My grandmother is the only person i have in this world, she is incredibly kind and makes sure that I am well taken care of. A retired classical music teacher, she used to teach at St.Lobelia Girls Academy and over saw the Zuka club, i think it's called. My grandmother was disappointed but understanding when i explained i was going to try to get into Ouran Academy instead of going to St.Lobelia's. We live comfortably in a two bedroom house out on the outskirts of the city.

Memories from my past life are beginning to fade but I still hold on to the most important ones. Sometimes I cry at night missing my mother, but I know she would be happy to see me healthy for once and achieving my dreams.

I'm starting my first-year in high school at a public school while waiting for the next set of entrance exams to take place for Ouran Academy, hoping my qualifications are satisfactory. When I attempted to take the entrance exams for Ouran Academy the first time around, I fell short by a couple marks and was not allowed entrance to the school. I've worked very hard studying day and night in order to get accepted into this school so hopefully this time I am able too.

The day of the entrance exam has come and i'm more nervous this time than the one before. I sit in a class room, focusing diligently as I try to receive as many correct marks as I can. The sound of the clock slowly ticking by haunts me but I push forward. Ive spent countless nights studying and putting effort into extracurriculars. I need to pass this test to achieve what I want and to get answers of where I am.

I finished the test with minutes to spare as I flip through the pages of the booklet checking my answers carefully. I look up at the clock as the minutes I have left slowly run out. I'm confident in my ability, but it's mostly due to the fact that I was already a sophomore in high school when I transmigrated to this world that I am able to be somewhat successful. So a lot of my intelligence is a result of my past knowledge.

"Pencils down, please" the teacher speaks as everyone does as told including myself. I gulp as she passes by and takes my test before dismissing the class after she collects all the test. I sigh as I walk out of the classroom, it felt as I could breath again but now the waiting begins and I grow anxious to learn about the results.

Summer passes and I spend it working part time at a small café on the outskirts of the city trying to help my grandmother with her financial obligations. I met a lot of nice people while working at the café, and made many friends while I was there. On my off days from work, I found joy in learning how to play the piano with my the help of my grandmother. While she praises my talents, I'm sadden to say they're not my own but the ones of the original owner of this body.

Fall comes again and I anxiously wait for the results as the mail is delivered. I rush outside after the mailman gets off his bike greeting me. I smile extending my hands out to receive the mail, before bidding him a goodbye as he gets back onto his bike. My grandmother rushes out after me, waiting as I find the letter through the stack. I finally found it at the end of the stack, opening it recklessly as the scraps fall onto the ground. My heart is pounding quickly as I am anxious to find out what the results of my entrance exam were. I pull out an elegant letter from its envelope out as I skim through the words to read the results.

"I got in!" I smile happily as I finish reading the last words of the letter.

"Congratulations, darling" my grandmother cheers as we embrace in a hug. I sigh in relief as a weight is lifted off my shoulder and I feel as I can breathe again.

We spent the days leading up to my first day of school buying the Ouran Academy uniform and completing enrollment papers. The uniform was an awful mustard yellow dress with puffed long sleeves, a decorative collar goes over the dress and tied with a burgundy ribbon into a bow. When I saw the uniform it all finally clicked in my head. I understood what happened to me and where I was.

I got reincarnated into the world of Ouran High School Host Club.