I walk silently down the hall after speaking to the Chairman. As I'm passing a door which read Music Room #3, I hear girls screaming, immediately thinking the worse, I barge through the door quickly. My eyes widen. What the... Seven good looking men sat at separate tables, swarmed by girls. Everyone was looking at me in shocked silence. I blink a few times. One man with Blonde hair and Purple eyes stands all of the sudden and walks towards me. "Welcome Young Prince!" He says cheerfully as Red roses float around him, as he holds out his hand. I stay silent, trying to figure out what exactly I am seeing. Men surrounded by women smiling stupidly...what is this?! Maybe if I back away slowly... I slowly back away until I'm out of the door, turn, and start walking away, but don't get far. Someone grabs my wrist quickly from behind. I quickly snap my head back, seeing the tall Black haired man from class. His Silver eyes were wide and uncertain, and he seemed to not have known why he grabbed my wrist. Seeing his face as close as he was, realization as to why he and the Blonde boy looked so familiar dawned on me, making my own eyes widen. Oh no... "Takashi...is that..?" The little Blonde boy walks to Takashi's side and stares at me as well. I was too shocked for words. He...they go to Ouran...if father finds out he'll... I snatch my hand from Takashi's grasp, and run as fast as I can, away from them.
Takashi's P.O.V.
Kimiko..? I look down at Mitsukuni. He was as shocked as I was. "Mori...Hunny...what's gotten into you two?" Haruhi asks walking up to us. "Uh...never mind that, we have guests, it's rude for us to ignore such beautiful ladies." Tamaki says, quickly grabbing Haruhi, and running back into the Music Room. There's no doubt...that was her. The reaction she gave, gave her away. Mitsukuni and I soon follow after one last glance in Kimiko's direction.
Kimiko's P.O.V.
I hide myself underneath a flight of stairs as I try to catch my breath. Takashi...why did you have to be here in Ouran Academy...what am I going to do?! Father forbid me from ever speaking to you again... The memory of that day surfaces and I feel tears come to my eyes. I quickly blink them away as my cellphone rings. I calm myself down and answer. "Yes father? What is it?" I answer the phone the same as I always do. "You're in town? That's great..." I say not even the least bit happy. I knew he wouldn't catch my sarcasm, he was too busy listening to himself talk. "Hm? Yes, I'm leaving now. The Chairman wanted to welcome me, so I just left his office." I say, not mentioning my run in with Takashi. "Okay, see you there." I say and end the call. I tighten my grip on my phone. Dammit...what else could possibly go wrong? I sigh, place my phone in my pocket, and start walking. 'Kimiko, I'll protect you. I promise...' Those words from so long ago, play in my head. My eyes widen at the memory, before my vision blurs, and tears fall down my face. Those words had made me so happy that day...but now, those very words, bring nothing but sadness...
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Match made in Kendo (OHSHC FAN-FIC)
Hayran KurguKimiko Nagasaki is a Kendo champion in her old school, when she transfers to Ouran Highschool, she finds more than her championship tested, but her heart as well. Never did she expect to run into the familiar face, let alone two, but in Ouran, anyth...