Usually, I wouldn't be nervous to go to a new school since I've moved so much, but this time it was different.
Ouran Academy was rated one of the best schools in Japan, so I want to make a good first impression. As I pulled on my usual pair of light grey sweatpants and a baggy shirt, I grab my backpack and race out the door. If I didn't get there quick, I would be late.
I was getting tired from jogging, so I slowed down and started to walk. In the distance, I could make out a big pink building. Since I knew I was close, I sped up. When I got there I saw a teacher. I asked her where class 1-A was. She showed me where and I raced to the classroom.
Just as the teacher was calling attendance, I ran in. "Touka Takami?" Uh-Oh. This is the part I dreaded. I had serious stage fright, so I knew something would happen. "Oh, h-here." "Please Take your seat Ms. Takami."
I heard some of the kids laughing and chuckling, but the one that stood out was this girl. She had big glasses and she had an outfit on that was different from all the others. It was a pair of black pants and a light purple sweater with a white shirt underneath. "Haruhi Fujioka?." "Here." Oh so her name was Haruhi. What a pretty name. I don't know why she is dressed up like a boy. But I should stay out of it. Might be something to do with her parents.
When class ended, they said I was required to be in a club. "Touka? Is it?" I turned around to see Haruhi. "Um, yes?" I was a shy girl at heart, so I tend to be a little awkward. She and I talked for a while and then we both found ourselves at the music room 3. "An abandoned music room. Maybe there is an instrument I could play." I said, with eagerness in my voice. My dad taught me to play the piano when I was 12, so I thought I could be able to play a little bit.
When we walked in, a spiral of glistening light and rose petals drowned us. "Um, Haruhi?" "Yea?" "You seeing this?" "Yea...". "Welcome." I heard six voices in perfect sync when the light and rose petals fell out. Haruhi and I stood there, frozen in our tracks. One of the boys walked to us. "Hello, princesses." I wasn't paying attention to him, or the fact that we were in this guys embrace. I was focused on this black haired teenager. The guy who walked up to us put his hand on my cheek, and said, "Dearest flower, you look spaced out. Are you ok?".
I saw the man who I was gazing at look at me. I could feel my face blushing as I looked away. I had never had a crush before, but I think this is one. I heard him chuckle. "Touka, are you ok?" Haruhi asked."Oh, um, yea. Just thinking." "Well, Touka, we are the Host club." I looked up to the guy who was still over here by us. "Those are the twins, that's Mori and Honey, I'm Takami, and that man other there is Kyoya." Kyoya. That's his name. "Well, um, Haruhi and I should be leaving. This looks full, and we don't want to make a fuss. We will be on our way." I felt a tug and I saw a small, boy with blonde hair. "Touka-chan! Stay! Let's have some cake!" "Now, now, Honey, let's let our guest take a breath." Kyoya came over to me, and stroked my cheek. I thought I was going to collapse.
"You have soft skin. Now tell me something. Why were you staring at me earlier?". Kyoya said, looking into my eyes. I couldn't speak. I was getting nervous. "Um, uh." I was backing up, when I bumped into something. It was a blue vase. I tried catching it, but it shattered. Oh no, what am I going to do! That looked expensive! "Oh, I am so sorry! I will pay you back every dime, I promise!" Kyoya laughed. "Well, unless you have eight million yen, I'm afraid that we have to do something else."
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RomanceTouka Tatsumi was a shy girl who wanted nothing more than to have a good education. When she goes to her new school, bumps and rough spots hit her road as she meets this group called the Host Club. Go through Toukas experience with six young boys an...