My Name is Fire (OHSHC)

Chapter Six - Welcome, Akira

"It's good to be back!" Tamaki said excitedly at the entrance of Ouran.

"I don't know why I came in the morning to greet you guys," I said in monotone.

All of them, them as in the Host Club, lined up before me with smiles on their faces. 'Cept Kyoya and Takashi-senpai. Those guys are weird exceptions.

"Oh yeah," I suddenly remembered why I came out to greet these people. "My friend and ex-bodyguard Akira is going to transfer here!"

"Ooo, Fire-chan's friend!" Mitsukuni-senpai squealed like a little kid.

"Where is he?" Haruhi asked. "If he's a he, of course."

"Yeah sure, Akira's a girl," I said, yawning. "Akira's still sleeping in the honors class floor."

The Baka Trio gasped. "Fire is unbelievably dirty!" Tamaki shouted dramatically.

"To take the purity of a girl," Hikaru started.

"...is against the Host Club's rules!" Kaoru finished.

"You are to be shunned!" they all said together. Haruhi snickered as they all turned their backs.

"Hah? And you guys stealing girls' first loves is okay?" I said, annoyed. They had said I was dirty unbelievably loud.

"Hey, that's different!" Tamaki turned around as Hikaru and Kaoru groaned.

I smirked. "Oh, I thought you guys were shunning me."

Tamaki glared at me. "Fire, you are completely insane, you know that?! Taking away th- Oi, are you listening?!"

I uncovered my ears. "Fire!" I turned around to see Akira drying his hair with a towel. Girls gaped. Such a sparkly sight.

At least he's not shirtless, or else they'd have nosebleeds..,

"Akira," I acknowledged him.

He nodded back.

"Wh-wh-wha- That's Akira?!" Tamaki, Hikaru, and Kaoru pointed at him rudely.

"Yup," I said cheerfully. "Akira, that's Haruhi, a first year, Takashi-senpai, Mitsukuni-senpai, Kyoya, a second year, Hikaru, and Kaoru, who are both first years."

"Hey, what about my introduction?" Tamaki pouted.

"How rude, forgetting one of your childhood friends," I said, drying Akira's hair with a towel. "Akira, remember Tama-tan?"

"Mhmm," he said, smiling.

Kyoya took out his notebook, as everyone else but Tamaki snickered. "Tama-tan, pfft."

"E-eh?! Fire!"

I smirked. "Ba-ka."

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I sat in my chair backwards, facing Kyoya and Tamaki, who were at my left.

"Kyoya, what'cha writin' in your notebook?" I asked, bored.

It was the beginning of class, and sensei had allowed us some time to talk.

Too bad I can't go visit Akira.

"Guess yourself," Kyoya replied, not looking up.

"Fire, isn't Akira in the third year section?" Tamaki asked.

"Yeah, he's in 3-A with Mitsukuni-senpai and Takashi-senpai," I told him. "They told me they'd be watching Akira, since he's in a new environment. He's not a servant anymore, but an asset and possible heir to the Summit Company, actually."