Ch. 1 Good Riddance

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A/N:) I hope you all enjoy this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. ~Ellee

Kyoya's father sent his private airplane for me a week later. I found Kyoya inside, scribbling in his little black book, the one I gave him when we started high school. "Does it come in handy?" I ask as I plop down next to him. "It does. I may need another one for colledge." He smiles at me and ruffles my hair in greeting. "So, you still play piano correct? " Kyoya asks, closing his notebook. "Of course. My fingers start to ache if I don't play for too long." I joke. Well actually, I can barely keep myself away from the keyboard.
The plane starts to take off and it causes me to fall over on to Kyoya's lap. I 'eep' and sit up quickly, hoping I'm not blushing. "You're blushing," Kyoya chuckled confirming my fear. "Your
cheeks are just as chubby as they've always been." He reaches over to pinch my cheek and I make another squeal, which only made him look at me with his classic amused expression as he pokes at my cheek. I huff at him and fold my arms, pouting. "By the way Elise, it's going to be a long flight. " Kyoya said politely, but I could hear the mischief in his voice. I found myself smiling a little at this, because as far as I recall, it was only Tamaki and me who brought out Kyoya's more childish side.

We got to Kyoya's in just enough time for me to unpack most of my things. Of course my first priority was getting my piano and bed set up. In America, I had become accustomed to living like a 'commoner', so my room was quite empty, as I didn't have a lot. Kyoya came into my room before I went to bed, and gave me my uniform for Ouran. I honestly didn't mind the dress too much. It was just really fluffy.

The next morning my alarm clock went off, and I groaned into my pillow. I promised dad I would go back to school. I have to. I slugged out of my bed to take a shower. After I went downstairs for breakfast, took my medication, then went back to my room to put on the uniform and a little makeup. I tried to cover up the scar on my cheek, or was trying to, when Kyoya came in to check on me. "Sleep well Kyoya Sempai?" I smile at him and he nods in return. "Do you remember the Host Club I told you about?" He asks as I give up on covering the scar. "The one Tamaki founded with you? I remember. Why?" I sat down on my bed next to him so I could slip on my shoes. "Well we meet before school and after school. You also have the same free period as all of us. So just hang around with us. I'd prefer it if you stayed close. Oh, and one more thing," he grimaces, "Watch out for the twins."

When we arrived at Ouran I laughed at it's absurd color. A pink school? Kyoya took my hand, and pulled me along with him to music room 3, glancing down at me every now and then. I heard people whispering and told myself it wasn't about me.

Once in the room, Kyoya told me I could just relax anywhere. Then Tamaki burst through the doors, "MOMMY! THE TWINS PICKED HARUHI UP FOR SCHOOL AGAIN!" He whined flailing his arms everywhere. He turned and saw me, and stopped mid-flail. "Tamaki Sempai." I greeted him with a bow and he squeals, "Elise! When did you get so adorable! Oh, I forgot you were coming today!" He squished me into a hug and I quickly squirmed away. Tamaki has never hugged me before, but seeing how he mauls Kyoya, I don't want him to start jut yet. After that I just walked away awkwardly.

A few minutes passed while Tamaki and Kyoya discuss the theme for the club today. They were being secret agents. Then the club doors open and two ginger twins dragging a short, brown haired girl in. Tamaki screams when he sees them, "Put my Haruhi down! What took you guys so long?! Daddy says no!" He pulls the girl (who did not seem to be very happy) into his arms. The twins shrug and walk over to Kyoya. So those must be the twins I'm spared to watch out for. The door open again, and a tall mysterious man walks in, carrying a cute little blonde boy on his shoulders. The boy was playing with a pink bunny. "Alright, since everyone's here, we can get started. Today's theme is Spies. Also, as I informed you yesterday, we have a very special guest with us. This is Elise Kinowa, our families have been close for years,and now because of certain circumstances, she is attending Ouran, under my care. I expect all of you to be kind. Don't make her nervous. " Kyoya announced, motioning to me. I gave a small smile and waved. "Nice to meet you." I said quietly, bowing. I could feel myself shaking under their stares. "Elise is a really cute name! Mori, I think she's even cuter than Usa-chan!" The little blonde boy from before says, to the tall man who I'm guessing is Mori. He hops off of his back and skips over to me, "I'm Haninozuka Mitsukuni. But you can call me Hunny. This," he points at his bunny, "Is Usa-chan. Do you want to hold him?" He holds it out to me and I stare at it for a moment. The bunny seemed to almost blush. Awe he's so cute! I nodded and took it from him, and gave it a little hug. "Oh, and this is Morinozuka Takashi. We all call him Mori though." Hunny giggles, and Mori gives me a light nod and a small smile. Guess he's not very talkative. But he watched Hunny's every move, almost with concern. He looked like he would be ready any second to catch him if the boy- well, boyish looking Blondie were to slip. "Hey, she's kind," "Of cute. I agree Koaru." The ginger twins were suddenly on either side of me, speaking in unison. I jumped a little and let out a squeak as they began to circle around me, like a bird to it's prey."We're the," "Hitachiin twins." They smirked over me, and my shaking worsened. Just as they closed in on me, they were yanked back by Kyoya. He held them by their collars with an evil look in his eyes. "Koaru, Hikaru. I believe I said not to make her nervous. Please go pull your shenanigans somewhere else?" He says in almost a hiss and sends them in Tamaki direction. I open my mouth to thank Kyoya, but he's all ready walking away. I sigh, and reach into my backpack and pull out a book.

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