"It was a bright, sunny day at the elite private school Ouran Academy. It is a school where-"
"Tahn-Chan, you still haven't gotten the lines right." "And your speech needs a little work." Kaoru and Hikaru interrupt. They sit down together on my couch lowering their heads in disappointment.
"Well Hikaru-kun, I was only given a second to memorize them before I started writing. Besides, I have stage fright and don't speak very well in front of crowds-"
"IT'S OKAY WONTAHN-CHAN! Its not everyday someone is born as beautiful and as perfect as moi. Let big brother help you with some tips-" My "King" says as he tosses an arm over me. I brush it off and rush over to my unfinished draft.
"I don't need your help Tamaki."
*Tamaki depression activated and hides in corner* We all stare at him blankly waiting for the stupidity to end.
"Great." Hikaru mutters.
*Facepalm*
"Tama-Chan, what's wrong now?"
He sniffled while tearing up my old drafts. "Apparently I am not worthy of being Senpai anymore-"
Honey rushes over to him and hands him a soft, stuffed bunny. "You can hold Usa-Chan!" His smile is caring and bright, unlike our gathering frowns. Tamaki looks away uninterested.
"Now you've done it Tahntahn."
"Kaoru, I can't please him all the time. I do respect him, it's just-"
*Arm goes over BOTH my shoulders and instant gravity pulls me in* He nearly squeezes my eyes out with a hug and tosses me up over his back with little effort. I gasp in shock and look worriedly at his small waist. It could break any second.
"YAY!! SHE RESPECTS ME! YOU HEAR THAT MEN? MOI! Right in front of you all in la salle de classe-" I smack him on the head and make him drop me as I try to translate. 'I think he said "The room of class" which is classroom...'
"Stop it Senpai! You know I am a beginner at French! And I am doing my best to read this stupid pamplet-"
"If you say this line perfectly without messing up I will lessen your one hundred dollar debt to sixty." A deep voice says from behind the rest. I glare as we stare into each others eyes threateningly. It's hopeless.
"Fine, Kyoya." 'Stupid fee.'
*Takes calming breath* It is my fault for choosing such a popular crossover. My only luck is that most have been long forgotten by now...maybe. 'Not that I hope OHHS and the Sohma's have been forgotten. It would be terrible, and there are so many great fanfictions out there that have been abandoned by their writter. I promise, I wont give up on this one!'
"Only those with an excellent social standing and those from filthy rich families are lucky enough to spend their time here at the elite private school, Ouran Academy. The Ouran Host Club is where the school's handsomest boys with too much time on their hands entertain young ladies who also have way too much time on their hands. Just think of it as Ouran Academy's elegant playground for the super-rich and beautiful."
"Don't forget the disclaimer."
I roll my eyes and give a bright smile, "Oh, yeah. Thanks Mori."
"I do not own anything related to Fruits Basket or Ouran, except this fanfic idea and my own characters(if i choose to make any). All credit for Ouran High School Host Club and Fruits Basket go to the creators."
"Enjoy! Maybe you'll see one of my own characters as another character later on." Winks.
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Life in a Ouran Fruits Basket (On Hold)
FanficThe Ouran Host Club and Sohma group finally meet, but at a hot spring? What will they think of each other and the differences in personalities? Can Tamaki stand another royal being around? The Host Club is also on a mission, trying to get the polite...
