It was your first day at Ouran Academy. Your family had recently had you move to Japan and decided it would be best for you to attend the best school they could find. Now you were here, outside the dainty gate of Ouran Academy.
You took a breath before stepping into the school grounds. Guess there's no going back...
You had printed your schedule, though you had no idea where to find your classes, even after the school tour. Maybe you could ask someone...?
You had made your way inside, looking around for someone who could point you in the right direction. Being met with empty halls you panicked. Had class already started? You looked down at your watch, a simple dull-gold chain with a small clock. 9:03. Classes at Ouran started at 8:45!
You walked towards the nearest room, hoping that someone in there could point you in the right direction. As you placed your hand on the doorknob, a sudden weight was placed on your shoulder. You jumped, startled, and accidentally hit your head on the door in front of you.
"Ouch..." You mumbled as you rubbed where you hit your head.
"I'm sorry! Are you okay?" You turned around to see the person who had startled you. It was a boy- no, a girl dressed as a guy with short brown hair and pretty brown eyes.
You looked up at her and gave her a small smile. "I'm okay, you just surprised me a little!"
She returned your smile, "That's good then. Oh, and I'm Fujioka Haruhi. It's nice to meet you."
"It's nice to meet you too, Fujioka! I'm L/n Y/n, but you can just call me Y/n!" You replied with an even wider smile.
"In that case you can just call me Haruhi." Your face lit up at this with new confidence.
"Umm... may I ask you for a favor, Haruhi?"
"Sure, what is it?" She was totally giving you older sister vibes.
"Do you know where this class is? Today's my first day, so I don't really know where I'm supposed to go... and now I'm kinda late... heh." You looked away while scratching the back of your head, your other hand holding out your schedule.
She took the paper and gave you a confused look. "What do you mean your late? Classes don't start for another half an hour."
You blinked. Twice. "But my watch said it was-" You paused after pulling back your sleeve to reveal your watch. 9:03. You swore time would have passed since you last checked.
With a furrowed brow, you took your watch off and turned it around. Haruhi began laughing. The switch on the back was turned to off.
"O-oh, I guess that why it was wrong... heh. Sorry, do you know what time it is?" You mumbled, your cheeks growing redder by the second.
"It's alright Y/n, and right now it's 7:56." She said, looking at a phone she pulled out of her pocket.
Seven fifty-six. Seven fifty-six? Seven fifty-six?! Your head started to spin.
"H-How did I end up here so early?!" You questioned yourself.
Haruhi laughed again. "If you'd like, I can show you around and then take you to your class." She offered.
Your eyes widened, "Really? Thank you so much Haruhi!" You gave her a hug before letting go. "Let's go!"
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It was now after class. You were done with the repeated introductions and classes and were finally able to go home for the day- or so you thought.
"Hey, Y/n!" You heard a name call from behind you. You turned around to see the loud blonde from your second and last three classes of the day. You were seated next to him in your second class, as well as your last two. You guessed it was because nobody wanted to sit next to him. And you thought you had an idea why.
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Fanfiction-DISCONTINUED- L/n Y/n, the new second year at Ouran. As you can guess, she ends up getting roped into the host club, where she meets a little Loli boy. But there's one problem; no one, not even him can know her most hidden secret. Sadly, she's a ba...