Ouran HighSchool Huh? Only my Dad could paint his school pink.
I held my black bag-like suitcase in my right hand as I stared up at the new school I was about to attend. My Limo had just dropped me off in the front of the it. I refused to wear the uniform that my Butler laid out for me.
As always, I'm wearing my Black leather jacket, my ripped jeans, my white tank top in which the straps dropped down to my shoulders, I also wore my knee length boots as well. I took off my black cap and ran my fingers threw my short blonde hair, and placed the cap back on.
This is number 18. The eighteenth school I've been to in the last 3 years. I say it has to be a record.
I took a pack of Tic-Tac's out of my bag and stuff two reds in my mouth. What can I say? Some bad girls have gum, I have my Tac's.
I put them away and started up the stairs of the school. I looked down at the pink, glittery note book in my hand, in which it had a fully drawn map of the place. If this was correct then at the next hallway I take two lefts and then a right to get to the office.
I closed the cover of the journal stuffing it back into my bag. Just looking at it made me sick. But there was no other way for me to get around this place. Unfortunately SHE had to map out the whole place when she was little. It was the only thing I'm betting on right now.
I made it to the front of the doors and slowly opened it, walking in like I owned the place.
Before I entered, I heard phone rings, talking, and fax machines go off, and yet some how when I entered, it all went silent.
"Ms.Inubasha!" They all shouted as if I was a god. They stumbled over each other to go and bowed their heads towards me. I stood there, expecting this.
Of course they would worship me. After all my dad did own this place. And he is one of the best business men in the country of Japan.
Soon one man stepped up from the rest. He looked good looking and in charge. No doubt this was the Famous Mr.Souh my father had told me about. I sighed as he spoke to me.
"Hello Ms.Inubasha. We are glad to have you here! Thank you for coming! I'm sure that you'll be a great part of the school. I just need you to come fill out these rules and forms, and then I can have someone show you around the campus." He explained, painting a smile on his lips.
I slowly nodded and followed him to a back room of the office. Again went the Faxes, the coffee mugs, and the chitter chatter.
"I'm sure you didn't want to wear the uniform, and as much as I wish you did, I understand your whole bad girl reputation thing. Your father explained. But I sure hope that you follow our rules and make some new friends."
His voice boomed and yet I wasn't even listening. My eyes just lingered the room, hands in my pockets. That's when I was reminded that this time it had to be different. I couldn't ignore him.
"Yes Sir, I'll try my best."
"Good!"
He gave me his best smile and kept walking toward the room. I growled under my breath. Just 3 more years of this crap.*FLASHBACK*
I walked into my father's office. The room smelled like a new car and it disgusted me. The room had no speck of dirt in it, and I watched a maid as she severed a fresh new tea cup to my father, who was tapping his way on the computer.
He finished and turned his chair around to me. Even at home he wears it suit. This is a home, not a work.
"You got expelled for the 17th time last week. I'm really getting tired of your bad act." He grumbled and turned his chair toward the wall, taking a sip of his cup.
I saw his eyes move to their corners, to a place on his desk. Sitting there was a glass picture frame. One the rims, transparent Dolphins acted as if they were jumping out. In the frame laid a picture, one of a 12 year old girl.
I clenched my fist tight as he sighed and turned to face me.
"Just tell me what you want. You called me here didn't you? Stop stating the obvious and cut down to business." I sighed moving my hair out of my face.
He rolled his eyes as he crossed his left leg over his right and folded his hands together.
"I'm prepared to cut you a deal." He told me, smirking under his breath.
That's when he caught my attention. I grabbed a normal wooden chair from the side of the room and dragged it to the middle. Facing it backwards I put my feet around the side of it and rested my chin on the back rest.
"Continue." I told him, acting as if I was very little interested. Which, I was.
"Well I've been wanting to have you go to my school Ouran for a while now. And I think now is the time. But this is a prodigious school. And you can't just get expelled. So if you can survive my school for three years I'll do something for you." He explained.
Ouran? That stupid rich kid school filled with makeup loving people who crave expensive stuff. No thank you! I would rather jump off a cliff. But it would be nice to let him continue.
I stayed silent, signaling him to keeping going on with his claim.
"If you do go to Ouran for three years, without any suspensions, and get good grades on top of that, then I'll-" He cleared his throat. "I'll allow you to change your name and I'll send you where ever you want to go after High school." He finished, his eyes on the ground.
My eyes grew wide as I was filled with shock. Had he just accepted the thing I've been wanting for almost 3 years? After begging him, and screaming, he has finally said yes? And all I have to do is go to some weird Princess school? A severely large grin spread across my lips.
I got to my feet, kicking the chair down in the process. And I stood in confidence. I bent down to his chair level and held out my hand.
"You got a deal Old man." I laughed.
He grumbled something in the shadows of his breath and shook my hand.
And with that. The deal was sealed.*END*
It wasn't the best idea in the world. I didn't know it would be this hard to be a good person. I'm used to being bad girl around, in fact I loved being the bad girl.
I went and signed some papers as well as read some rules, well fake read that is.
He asked me if I needed someone to show me around but I declined, not really wanting anyone near me.
In the hallways I took out the Pink note book again and followed its map to the correct classroom. Where I stopped at its door. I put the book away and held my breath.
I opened the door in a fast motion that got everyone's attention. I put on a cold expression as I walked threw the room, only the clicking of my heeled boots could be heard.
"Oh I'm sorry! Class! This is our new student! Would you like to introduce yourself?" She asked me, her tone both apologetic and scared.
I nodded and smirked, turning my eyes to the classroom. I crossed my arms.
"I'm Yoto Inubasha! I'm not the kind you want to mess with. I'll give you a bloody nose if you do. Let's just get this out and say, No, I don't want to be here. But I hope you will make this as enjoyable as you can."
By the end everybody was silent and shock. That alone made me grin. Thank goodness. This way I can still get away with being bad and I don't have to do that much bad stuff.
"Ok... Great meeting you Inubasha, we hope you enjoy your class time here. Please, if you will, take a seat next to Ms. Takano." The teacher explained, fixing her black hair behind her ear. I saw her try her best to sweep away the awkwardness in the room.
I took my bag, nodded, and made my way to the back. I sat down next to the girl, who looked at me weirdly for a bit. I sent my brown eyes glaring at her, and with that she looked away.
The teacher started talking about some stuff, but since it was my first day, I decided that I didn't need to store anything. I went threw my bag again and took out my Tic-Tac's, and popped them into my mouth.
And before I knew it, it was the end of the day, and I was packing up my bag, in which I didn't take anything else.
I needed to check out my texts books for the semester, but I could always get it before school. Now was the time where I can check out the school, make some "new" reputations.
Now is also the time I can do that one thing my dad wants my to do. He wants me to go meet the one named Tamaki Souh.
Apparently he is the son to the Chairman, and it would be very good for me to meet and make friends with. My father's voice ran threw my head.
"I want you to meet him! I work with his father and it would nice if you got along. He is also said to be pretty popular, he could always help you get some friends."
Ya, as if. I don't want to make any friends at this school. All these people are too rich and stupid. I wouldn't be surprised if they all had brains of a peanut. No one here would ever want to do bad stuff with me at all.
I walked threw the hallways, people whispers surrounded me, talking about what I said this morning, and how I got kicked out of 17 schools before. They also talked about my outfit and how they should stay away.I couldn't help but smile at that as well.
I asked a girl where I could find a boy named Tamaki Suoh, first she looked unsure, then scared, and then I figured out that he was hiding in Music Room.
The door was huge.
I was only doing this for my dad. No way I was going to make friends with who ever this guy was.
I opened the door and a huge pound of fresh air and rose petals flew at my face.
I blinked in surprise as I stared at a bunch of boys that were in butler uniforms. I counted. There was seven of them. And it looked like they, sparkled?
It got even more freaking and confusing as they joined in one voice saying "Welcome."
I looked to the ground where a bunch of petals laid. What a big waste of nature. And all for some entrance. I lightly shook my head.
My face returned to its normal, expressionless face.
"Is that a new girl? Never seen her before." One of the guys with brown hair asked the one if the middle.
A pair of orange hair twins shrugged and I watched as their eyes turned to the one with glasses.
I stood in silence. These were all good looking men, but honestly, I hate pretty guys. I mean who would want to date a guy who wears as much makeup as a girl does?
The guy with Glasses pulled his up and cleared his throat."This is Hatoromi Inubasha, she just joined. And she is the daughter of the owner of this school. And she is the baddest girl I have ever seen."
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