God I'm up way to early for it to be Monday. Ouran Academy. Yup, I got in on a scholarship for dance last night. I asked to start the next day so I'm not so far behind. I got sucked into this by Haruhi after we sorted out that none of the six boys were her boyfriend. Though I don't know weather to be sad or relieved knowing what Jenny was right.
Flashback~with the social worker~
"They are a bit weird. Are you sure you still want to go" Jenny said worriedly.
"They are my family" I said annoyed. She has been trying to convince me to stay for the past two hours. I'm in the middle of packing, and getting ready to go.
"I'm your family"she shot back thinking she is going to win this argument. Well she got another thing coming.
"You have made it painfully clear that I was not family. I get I'm a really good friend, but I need my real family. And there nothing you can say to change my mind."
"Really? Do you want some inside information on the family you are about to live with? " Jenny said knowing she got my attention. With those words I was hooked. I stopped packing to sit down and listen to the information she collected. She did this to every new possible parent and I still end up with abusers. "Well your uncle works in a transvestite bar under the stage name Ranka. Your cousin got into a rich kid school and only studies her life away. The school thinks she's a boy. I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. She is also in a host club." She said in her business voice, reading out of her pink book.
"Well my uncle gets to be as weird as he wants it his life. Plus he is showing my cousin and I that it OK to be ourselves. Haruhi has a good reason to be dressed like a guy I think although she never cared what people called her, and she has every right to join any club she wants. Thank for the information." I said hopefully ending the arguing, but it was not my day again.
"Do you even know what a host club is?" She asked genuinely curious.
"Just leave I need sleep my flight is in an hour." Yes I finally won the argument. That makes 548 arguments. 498wins and 50 loses.
"Fine but open this on your first day of school" she said giving me a present.
"OK" I said glad she thought of me.
Flashback end~at school~
I enter the building, which is pink by the way,a and I can already tell that I will hate it here. Then the wipers start.
"Do you see her. She's not wearing the uniform." Student one said in a tone that made me feel uncomfortable. I was wearing a black T-shirt that said ' stop the hate don't discriminate ', a pair of camo leggings, and a pair of black Converses.
"Ya, she probably thinks she's better than us." Student two said with a tone to match the hatred of the first one. Great, an anti-Akana club on the first day. Oh well haters going to hate. This has been my life since the day my parents died. People has been making up reasons to hate me. Even my so-called friend left me saying they can't hang around a person that killed their own parents. I live in a world of lies and deception. A world that uses people and throws them out. A world where friend are so quick to betray you. Who needs friend anyway? I don't, all I need is my uncle and cousin because family never turns on each other. I walk to the office since I already memorize the map online. The receptionist gave me a schedule and a key. I gave her a puzzling look.
"It's for Music Room Two" she said like it was the most obvious thing in the room." You are required to study there a hour a day for your scholarship. It has been modified to fit you needs. Good luck." For some reason I don't think that was sincere.
"Can you put a guitar and piano in there for me. I like to write my own music."she nodded and sent me on my way. I walked to class two minutes before class begins, class 2-A. I sit in the very back. I got out the present that Jenny gave to me, and opened it. It was a black book with the words " DEATHNOTE " on it. When I opened it there was an entry inside.
Dear Akana
I know how you like to know everything about everyone so I got you a book to put all your findings in. Enjoy! Love you and have a nice life.
That reminded me that I will probably never see her again. She was a great friend and the last thing I said to her face-to-face was really rude. I will have to call her and apologize. At the end of that thought the teach came in and started class.
"OK class get to your seats so we can begin." The kids got quite and shuffled to their seats. "class we got a new student today. Skye Akana please stand up and introduce yourself." I stood up in front of my class and bowed, then I went back to my desk. "Aren't you going to introduce yourself?" The teach asked me.
"I did, they know me name. That is all they need to know about me. I mean anyone in this class room could be a stalker." I said in a bord tone. This class was going to be uneventful I thought as I sit in my desk. Then I see Kyoya and Tomaki. Tomaki winks at me and Kyoya gives a nod of acknowledgement. At least the whole day won't be like this. And that how my first day at ouran went. Tomorrow I have a meeting with the host club.
