Prologue

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Yukiri's pov:

It was the morning, sun rays shined into my room as my alarm clock rang. I groaned, holding out my left hand towards the side table of my bed as I pushed the button of the alarm clock to make it stop. I yawned while I sat from my small bed as I stretched my body. Another boring day.

I got up from my bed to get ready for the day. It was a day before our first day of school. I looked at the clock and as expected, it was 6 in the morning. Usually, my dad and elder sister would wake up at 6:30. My mom wasn't with us anymore though, she died when I was 4 and I didn't remember much of her, but my dad never failed to tell me about our wonderful mother.

Oh, I am so sorry, where are my manners? Hi, I'm Yukiri Fujioka, Haruhi Fujioka's younger sister. I'm 14 years old. My first year of high school starts tomorrow. Like my sister, I was gifted with brains hence, making me skip two grades with me ending up in the same classes as my sister. Sounds amazing right? Well, not really, because I was the youngest in my class I was an easy target. Of course, like every other main character, I didn't tell my dad nor my sister because I didn't want them to worry. Right, other than my 'intelligence', I was often told that I was a great singer and musician, especially with the violin. My dad said that my mom bought me a violin when I was only 3. Not sure why though, but I still have it till this day. I'm getting a hold of myself, let's continue with the story, shall we?

I grabbed my hairbrush and brushed my long brown hair. I looked at the mirror that was hanging on the door of my wardrobe to look at the progress of me brushing my hair. As I said, I have long brown hair, mine was wavier than my sisters so it was a bit hard to brush them. I have large shiny hazel brown eyes like my sisters (picture above). I have more of my father's features than my mother while my sister looks so much like our mother.

After about 40 minutes I finished my morning routines. My dad and sister woke up about 10 minutes ago, as usual. I walked out of my room, greeting "good morning" to both of them.

"Good morning, dad, Haruhi, how was your sleep?" I said as I walked into the living room/dining area.

My dad smiled at me as my sister was in the kitchen, preparing tea for the three of us. "Mine was good, my dear. How about yours?" My dad said, returning the question.

"Mhm, I had a good sleep. Haruhi?" I looked at my sister as she put down the cups of tea on the table.

"Hmm, it was good." She said, smiling at me. "So? Excited for school tomorrow?" She asked as she sat down next to me.

"A bit... I still can't believe that I got in though." I said.

"Don't be, dear. You have amazing intelligence, both of you. Whoever deserves to enter Ouran, that would be you two." My dad said to us in his usual cheerful self. I giggled at his comment as Haruhi continued to talk.

"We get it dad."

"So? Are you two going shopping for the uniforms?" My dad suddenly asked. Right, the uniforms.

"Nah, it's too expensive and we already have the permission from the chairman of the school that we can wear whatever we want. I'll just wear something from my wardrobe." Haruhi said.

"I mean, I was planning to buy some stuff to mimic the school uniforms, do you want me to buy you one too? Haru-nee?" I said as I looked at my elder sister.

She shook her head. "No, it's fine Imouto. I'll just wear civilian clothing." She said, I just nodded at that and continued to sip my tea when dad stood up in front of the table.

"Alright, I'll be going to work now girls. I'll be back in the evening." He said as he kissed the top of my head and patted Haruhi's. Forgot to mention, our dad is transitive, so he wears a wig almost all the time. He doesn't mind if we still call him dad or a male pronoun though. I'm getting off topic again. I always tend to do that.

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