Ender: I DON'T OWN OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB!!!!!
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Background Info:
Name: Y/N (your name)
Last name: L/N (last name)
Hair color: H/C (your hair color)
Hair Length: H/L (your hair length)
Class: Commoner
Talents: Singing, Music, Writing, and Art (sorry if that's not really your talents, but I want to use them in the story.
Background: Your parents were the owners of a very rich company. They died when you were 5, and because of fear of the murderer who killed them, you fled from the house. You earned money by singing with your guitar in the streets. You were a homeless orphan.
You were incredibly smart. You got your knowledge from books. Your had 6 things left from your old house, your stuffed kitty, your phone and headphones, your guitar, your diary, and your life-long library card.
When you were old enough, you got your first job at a cafe. You worked part time there
Soon, the chairman of the board found you, and gave you a scholarship to ouran, and even gave you a dorm.
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You were not excited for your first day at ouran. 'Who would want to be in a school full of rich snobs any way?' You thought.
You arrived at the school early, so you just sat in the classroom. You watched the news on your phone, which for some reason was in the form of a song (In case you wanted to know what that looked like: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AeNSFykSGgw .)
After a while of watching vids on your phone, you saw someone walk in. Now, what got you stumped was the gender. The person dressed like a boy, but your mind was screaming that she was a girl. Not that it mattered. You didn't come here for friends. You came here for an education.
You watched as more and more people entered the room. You also noticed how much you stood out compared to everyone else. You were wearing a baggy hoodie, a tee-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. Everyone else was in a suit or ugly yellow dress. You quickly found out that there is a uniform. Just great. It's not like you could afford it anyway.
You heard whispers all around the room about you. You wanted to say you didn't care, but you hated when people talked about you when they didn't even know you. It made your blood boil.
Finally the teacher arrived. He handed everyone a math sheet, saying it was a pop quiz. Everyone groaned, except for you. The teacher said you didn't have to take it, but you did it anyway.
You answered the questions with ease:
79 ÷ 12 + 9 × 8 ÷ 6 = 18.5833333333
√(64587552) = 8036.63810309
12 - 9 × 78 + 2 ÷ 76 = -689.973684211
(etc)
The teacher came back with the papers, and you got a A+. You looked at the guy next to you and he got a d-. You also found out his name was Kaoru Hittatchin. He honestly looked like he was about to cry out of frustration. You didn't want to let anyone in, that's for sure, but you weren't heartless.
"Hey, are you ok?" You asked.
"N-no! I just don't understand! It's not fair! Hikaru gets it, and he has the same classes and same private tutor as me! I hate it!" He yelled, as a few tears fell from his eyes. Some people looked at you two, and then looked away.
"Look, you're causing a scene. If you shut up I'll help you." You said.
"R-really? Thanks Uh......" Kaoru said with happiness in his voice.
"Y/N L/N." You replied
As the bell rang you walked to your next class. You were wondering who Hikaru was, but then you were stopped by a girl.
"Hey, d-do you maybe want to have lunch and talk to me?" She said while blushing.
"Ok first off, I wouldn't date and/or flirt with anyone who has never talked to me before." You take off your hoodie reviling your curves and h/l h/c hair.
"O-oh sorry!" She said as she ran away trying to hide her dissapointment.
'dumb rich kids' you thought.
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Me (: Hey guys! What's up? How are you? So, yeah. A fanfic. (clap clap.) Sorry if it's short but-
Tamaki: Hello my lovely readers!
Me: Tamaki get out of my authors note.
Tamaki: (goes into emo corner)
Hikaru: Hey Ender, how come I'm not in the story yet?
Kaoru: Yeah, we're always together.
Me (Ender): Well for math your not!
Honey: Hey Ender do you want some cake?
Me: No honey not right now.
Mori: Honey, Ender is stressed because she is not sure how this fanfic will turn out.
Honey: Ohhhhhhh ok!
Me: Urrg! I have to go before the host club takes over this fanfic completely!
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Ouran High School Host club x Reader
Hayran KurguWelcome to my OHSHC x Reader! I hope you enjoy, and not be bored by it XD