OHSHC Fanfic - It's Fine That I'm Not Me (HikaruxOC)

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The picture above is basically what Seiran looks like! I drew one out first then found this to be the most similar. The outfit he's wearing is what he wears in this chapter. (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ so enjoy~

Seiran's POV

There are times when I wished to go back to the past. The past where I had little to worry about, and when I was oblivious to what laid before me in the future.

I have thought about this many times, questioning the choices I have made.

But it's too late to go back now. I have decided this path and I plan to keep moving forward.

It's all for the Hirai family...

Distant ticking from the clock somehow brought me back to reality. I sat up from my slouching position and glanced up to check the time. A frown made its way across my face before I scanned the empty room, seeing that I have been the only human in here for about an hour.

I took out my phone and began to search through my contacts, skipping through most of them as I looked for a specific name.

Akari... Hana... Sakami... Shiroya...

I stopped once I saw the name I was looking for.

Yukari Kasanata.

I dialed her number, pacing around the classroom. She picked up almost immediately.

"H-Hirai-san!" The noises in the background hinted that she was running.

"Yeah, it's me," I replied, slightly annoyed. "You see, Ms. Kasanata, my family has asked if you were willing to tutor and help me with my studies. But making me wait for you was not a part of this."

"Yes, yes, I know. I'm running a little late so-."

I cut her off, trying to stay calm as I speak. "Ms. Kasanata, I have been waiting for an hour now. We both know that you're more than a little late."

"I know and I'm sorry! I'm on my way right now, so if you would just give me about fifteen minutes, I-."

"Please don't bother, Yukari," I gave up with the formalities. "You don't need to come anymore, because I'm firing you." I hung up the moment I said that, and picked up my bag. There's no reason why I should stay at Ouran any longer. I'm homeschooled. I only came here because Yukari asked to meet here.

I exited the classroom, and turned to close the doors behind me. I noticed the elaborate sign above the doorway. It said Literature Room 7. Nothing special about it.

I walked through the isolated hall, taking out my phone to make another call.

"Mr. Seiran, sir?" Shiroya, my butler, answered.

"Shiroya, have the limo come pick me up as soon as you can," I ordered, making a turn around the corner.

"Understood. Have you finished your study session with your new tutor?"

Sighing, I told him no, that I fired her before she even came.

"Ah. Is that so? Very well, then. I will arrive with the limo in at least ten minutes."