Author's Note
When Momoka talks it's really quiet and soft, kinda like a whisper but slightly louder. She's also extremely small, like she has curves and everything but her proportions are small. I hope you get what I'm trying to explain. Also anything italicized in the dialogue is spoken in English versus them technically speaking japanese.
~Monday~
After my meeting with the superintendent I decided to explore my new school. Maybe I'll look for this Host Club he mentioned. I'm not sure if I'm going to like it here I mean it's a rich kid school with a yellow monstrosity for a uniform and the school buildings are PINK. I can't do anything about the pink but I did get permission to avoid the yellow mushroom of death by having the guys' blazer and a black skirt. I still have to wear a skirt though. *Sigh* I guess I can't really complain too much.
As I roam the empty halls I start to think about the past...I shake my head and stop myself before I go too far. I am not going to go down that road right now, I'm trying to start over...again. I stop walking and notice that I am totally lost. I see a set of fancy double doors. Above them a sign says "Music Room 3". Eh why not open them, it's not like opening them could change my life or anything. (A/N hehe but it will, ah spoilers)
I take a deep breath and open the doors. Once the doors are open a super bright light instantly blinds me. I close my eyes to avoid the burning sensation. What the Hell? Wait...I smell...roses...and...sweets?
"~Welcome~" Voices chime.
I slowly open my eyes and what I see is something completely unexpected. There standing in front of me is a group of boys, very good-looking boys. A blonde with beautiful purple eyes approaches me.
"Hello princess and what brings you to our humble host club?"
He asks while grabbing my hand and leaning down to kiss it. I gently withdraw my hand before he kisses it and I back up a step. The blonde looks hurt but quickly recovers and starts going on a rant about what type of host I like. I ignore him and study the other members of this 'Host Club'. There is a really tall black haired boy with a short blonde boy sitting on his shoulders, a black haired guy with glasses, a pair of twins, and a short brown haired girly looking guy. I search my mental files for the names that the superintendent mentioned.
Click. The blonde with purple eyes is the superintendent's son Tamaki. The guy with glasses is Kyoya Ohtori. The twins are Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin. The short blonde is Mitskuni Haninozuka. The tall one is Takashi Morinozuka. The brown haired boy (?) is Haruhi Fujioka.
"Senpai, I don't think she is interested in the Host Club."
Haruhi breaks Tamaki's rant. Tamaki looks at me like he wanted me to tell him I was listening and interested. I'm not sure what's going on but...before I could answer Tamaki's unasked question Kyoya spoke.
"Are you by chance the new student that starts tomorrow, Miss Momoka Neko?" How much does he know about me? I have a bad feeling we aren't going to get along very well if he digs into my past.
"Yes I'm Momoka Neko." I say in my naturally soft voice, it's a wonder that anyone ever hears me. I'm still not used to my own last name. Wow I'm pathetic.
I feel a tug on the sleeve of my too big sweatshirt. I look over and see Mitskuni Haninozuka looking at me. I thought I was short but he can look me straight in the eyes. There's maybe like a few centimeters difference between our heights. That's a first.
"Ne Momo-chan do you want to have some cake with me?"
Normally I would say no to sweets from strangers but he is really cute and I REALLY like cake. Wait...Momo-chan? The hell?
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Uhmm... (Ouran High School Host Club Fanfic)
FanfictionThis is my first fanfic and I'm not sure how to explain it so please read it anyway. Also I don't own any of the OHSHC characters so don't like sue me or something, okay?