~ konnichiwa, minna. This is my first fanfic on this account. Hopefully you'll like it.~
Your POV:
I wake up to the sound of my alarm clock. As I slowly move to check the time, my eyes widen in shock as the alarm clock reads 7:30. I was almost late. And on the first day.
You see, you were a scholared (did I spell it wrong?) Student. So you were asked many times if you wanted to apply to this school. You were kind of curious to exactly what kind of school it was, so you gave in and checked it out. To your surprise, this school could get you into a very good college, but their was one problem. It was a school for rich kids. Oh how you hated them. They were spoiled people who thought they could buy out everything.You were stuck with one question that would always pop in your mind. 'Would you go?' Of course! You couldn't pass down an opportunity of a lifetime, so you accepted their offer. 'But how would you pay for the uniform?' That was another question. Of course, like the first question, it had to be answered. They said since I was a 'commoner' they would put no payments on the uniform. So everything was set up. I'm now a new student of Ouran highschool. A school for Rich kids, and now a commoner.
I sigh as I look at the perfect uniform, laid nicely on my bed. As you slip on the uniform you look in the small bathroom mirror. It seemed most likely to be the only mirror in the house that you would rarely use. The only reason why you would never use a mirror was because you never cared for your looks. You smiled a little as you see the uniform. A little too girly for your comfort, but it will have to do.
I walk out of my room quickly as I take a piece of toast and my bag, and run quickly out of my house not bothering to say goodbye to my parents because they were back in England. (I'll explain later.)Time skip: Brought to you by me! Author-chan!
I pant as I finally make it to Ouran highschool, out of breath. 'At least I made it, with 5 minutes to spare.' You thought. I walk in trying to find my next class but fail miserably. I sigh as I look at my schedule. My class is 2-a, but I can't find it. I ignore the stares as I once again try to find my way to class. As I stare intently at the schedule, I didn't look where I was going and bumped into someone's chest. As I fall down on my butt, I look up to see not one person, but two. And they both were twins.
I quickly stand up and pull the two boys up from the ground. I bow at them. "S-sorry. I didn't mean to bump into you. I just wasn't paying attention." I look up to see them staring at me with a curious looks on their faces.
"Who are you?" They say in sync. For a second I thought they sounded exactly the same until I found their differences.
I smile at them. "I'm Y/n L/n. Nice to meet you." They returned my smile and introduced their selves to me. "I'm Hikaru." The first twin said. "And I'm Karou." Then they say, arm in arm, "And were the Hitachin brothers!" I smile at them. Hikaru and Karou take my hands and gently kiss it. "Nice to meet you, Y/n-chan." I blush at their actions as they let go of my hands. "Now, what is a beautiful girl like you doing walking around the whole school?"
I rub behind my neck in embarrassment. "Well I'm new here, and I was looking for class 2-a." They look at me with a strange look. "So your the commoner who applied to this school. Well your in luck. 2-a is our first class." I look at them with a mad expression as they call me a commoner, but it goes all away when they said they knew where my class was, so I ignored their earlier comment.
Time skip again: Brought to you by Pocky! Pocky is love, Pocky is life:
I walk into the classroom just before the Bell rang. I let out a sigh of relief, but hold in my breath again when I see that everyone's eyes were on me. I stand their looking at all the faces with a very shy expression. 'Well, this is awkward.' You thought. The teacher noticed the awkwardness fill the room, so he cleared his throat. "Miss L/n. Please introduce yourself." I look at the teacher and smile weakly as I build up courage to speak.
"Um..... Hi. My name is Y/n L/n and I hope we could be the best of friends." I close my eyes and smile. As I do so, I hear whispers. But clearly it wasn't low enough because I heard everything. "Wow, she's really cute!" "I think I'm in love." I couldn't hear the other ones because the teacher interrupted. "Well Y/n, you can have a seat next to Haruhi. Haruhi, please raise your hand." I look through the class and find a brown haired girl with brown eyes. She was dressed up in boy clothes. 'Huh? Why is she dressed like that? I can clearly tell that she's a girl. I guess people around here are pretty stupid.' I nod my head as I walk down the row of desks with my head down, hiding my blushing face. I sat down next to Haruhi.
She looks at me. "Hi. I'm Haruhi Fujioka. It's nice to meet you." I smile at her then whisper, " why are you wearing a boy uniform. I know your a girl. I guess these students are pretty stupid."
Haruhi looked at me with a shocked expression, but it faded away, and a smile replaced it. " I knew you would say that. Well theirs no hiding it now." Haruhi turns her head to face the teacher, listening to his lesson. I try to listen to the teachers lesson but I am odd feeling that someone was staring at me. I tried my best to ignore it as I write my notes down.
Hitachin brothers POV:
We looked at her with a curious look. 'Exactly, who is she, and why does she catch our eyes?' We look at each other with a look that said,' we need to find out more about her.' And with that, we had a plan. But it would take time to accomplish this.
~ well that's it for this chapter. Looks like Hikaru-chan and Karou-kun have eyes for you. What is their plan? What will happen when certain people find out that you know Haruhi's secret? Tune in next time.
Honey senpai: what's going to happen next, Author-chan?
Me: *sigh* you'll have to figure it out in the next chapterHoney Senpai: aww......
Me: *gives Honey senpai cake* here.
Honey senpai: *eyes glistening* thanks Author-chan. *kisses my cheek with a blush*
Me: *blushes* well, minna. Tune in next time. Don't forget to follow and comment! Bye, bye!
