Male or Female? Mweiki's story~ a Ouran High School Host Club fanfiction~

Chapter one: We're here

Mweiki' pov:

The winds of the west blew threw my Violet hair as I approached the large building.
"Ouran," I whispered to myself," Here we are. The place we always dreamed to go to, we're here."
Just the though of it excited me, but also a wave of sorrow shook threw me.
"We're here, but only I'm present," a tear almost escaped my jade eyes, "I'll make you proud."

The large building was intimidating, a small voice in y head told me to run as far and fast as I could go, but a greater voice told me to walk threw head held high.  So I made a compromise, I walked threw the doors slowly, but surely.
I looked inside and immediately felt like I shouldn't be here, for starters, everyone had uniforms, I looked down at my clothes.
Black pants, a red long sleeved plaid shirt, and black dress shoes, since I couldn't wear my usual shoes at this fancy school.
"Oh," I though to myself. I did have long purple hair, but my hair was put in wear sorta bun that's difficult to explain to hide it, only because it was starting to be irritating.
I began to walk down the long hallway, people pointed at me and whispered to their friends.
All I thought was, "Damn you, Yuki."
"Oh look, Hikaru." A raspy voice said behind me, "another commoner."
"Commoner?!" I thought then remembered I chose not to wear my uniform.
I turned and came face to face with a pair of twins.
"Twins," I felt my eyes water up, but then shook it off, "Interesting..."
"Purple hair," one with a lower voice said, "hmmm."
"Seems like Mr..." Raspy said, and stopped, waiting for me to answer.
"Mister, ha, that's why I get for wearing society's idea of men's clothing." I thought, "misdirection, I like it."
"Tomoko." I answered.

The twins smiled, "Hikaru and Kaoru." They said in unison."
"Mweiki."
(Mew-key)

"Strange name." They said.
I frowned, "I'm a strange person."
And I left, I didn't fancy speaking to doppelgängers at the moment.
I just hope I'll find my way to the office.

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Only a few minutes later, I had found the office.
My tanned hand turned the handle and I stepped in.
"Huh, hi?" I tried to get a women in a uniform's attention.
She looked my way, "Hello, sweetheart, do you need anything?" Her ash brown hair was neatly pulled back into a bun, her blue eyes shined behind her 'hipster' glasses, I liked her pen.
It was mauve.

"My class schedule, please." I answered her question. I looked around the large room, it was much fancier then my house no doubt. I didn't like it.

"Of course, you must be the new student, Mr. Tomoko. It's a pleasure to have you here." She smiled while he gave me my schedule.
"Again with the mister, I didn't know rich people were that clueless. Again, how what I suppose to know they'd think I'm a boy. Anyway." I looked into her Crystal eyes, "Thank you,"

"No problem, sweetheart." I walked out of the door and she went back doing who knows what on her computer.

"Class 1A," I spoke to myself, "This huge school is gonna be the death of me." I looked around for anyone o help me, but no one came.

I let out a enormous breath, "On well, whatcha gonna do?"
I fold my schedule into my pocket and I set out to find my classroom.

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I entered the room, every student's head jolted to me. They all stared, no one spoke, just stared. Which scared me more then whispering.
I sat at the back, beside the window, everyone got bored of me and started to talk to their friends.

"Better have no friends, then fake friends, I guess." I honestly could care less if I had friends or not.
Friends wouldn't help me in my situation.
No one could.
The teacher walked in, the class grew silent, the class had started.

I looked around the room, I saw the twins in the back.
I lost interest in them and looked out the window.
"Let's do this!" I thought, and I smiled.