Haruhi and I were looking for a quiet place for us to study - well her because I don't really like studying.
"This place has four library rooms. You'd think one would be quiet." Haruhi mumbled under her breath.
"Y-Yeah..." I stuttered.
We wandered around up some steps and then into many hallways until we came to a room marked 'Music Room 3.'
"It-It's quiet in-in there H-Haruhi." I stutter.
"An abandoned music room. I guess this is the only place I'll be able to study in peace and quiet." Haruhi replies, placing her hand on the handle.
She opens the door causing a blinding light and rose petals to fly into our face along with a chorus of the word, "Welcome!" by a bunch of boys.
What's happening? I thought, confused.
"Only those with 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." a guy with blonde hair and purple eyes says.
"This is a host club?" Haruhi asked.
"Oh wow, they're boys." Some twins from our class say together.
"Hikaru, Kaoru, I believe this young man is in the same class as you, isn't he?" a guy with glasses asks.
"Yeah, but they're both shy, especially the one with black hair. They don't act very sociably, so we don't know much about them." The twins say together once again, shrugging.
"Oh, that wasn't very polite. Welcome to the Ouran host club, Mr. honor students." the guy with glasses says, while pushing up his glasses.
Why is he carrying around a book?
"What? You must be Haruhi Fujioka and Akihisa King. You're the exceptional honor students we've heard about." the one with purple eyes says, running straight at us. "H-How do y-you know our n-names?" I stutter, scared.
"Why, you're both infamous. It's not every day that a commoner, let alone two, gain entrance into our academy. You two must have an audacious nerves to work hard enough to fight your way into this school as honor students, Mr. Fujioka and Mr. King." Glasses says.
"Well ah- thank you. I guess." Haruhi says.
"You're welcome. You two are heroes to other poor people, Fujioka, King. You've both shown the world that even poor people can excel at an elite private academy. It must be hard for you two to constantly be looked down upon by others." Purple eyes says.
"I think you're taking this poor thing too far." Haruhi says.
"Spurned, neglected. But that doesn't matter now. Long live the poor! We welcome you, poor men, to our world of beauty!" Purple Eyes shouts.
"U-Um...o-okay...?" I stutter while Haruhi says, "We're outta here."
She grabs my arm, trying to pull us away towards the door. But a little kid with a pink bunny grabs Haruhi's arm, dragging both of us back slightly.
"Hey! Come back here, Haru-chan, Aki-chan! You two must be like super heroes or something. That's so cool!" the little kid shouts.
"We're not a heroes. We're honor students. And who are you calling Haru-chan?"
