Three Ribbons, Two Promises and A NeckLace [OHSHC Fanficton]

•Prologue•

As the snow began to fall peacefully, children of the neighbourhood began to wake up. They were all happy ever since they found out about the snow.

"Wake up Mousho! Wake up!" Her twin, Mio said while shaking her.

"Why? It's too early," croaked a five year old Mousho.

"The snow is outside and waiting for us!" Mio jumped with joy.

"OK, we should get going then if we want to build a snow man!" Mousho jump out of bed, full of joy.

This is what would always happen when there was a snow day.

Mio and Mousho had their own world and they wanted to let others in.

~*~

"How did you tell us apart?" Asked the twin on the right.

"That's easy!" Mio stated.

"Twins can tell other twins apart," Mousho and Mio said the same time.

"But people can tell you two apart,, you both have different colour ribbons in your hair," said the twin on the right.

"Yeah we know," Mio said.

"We can't always be the same, but we can at least try," Mousho said.

"I wear a red ribbon, because it's my favourite colour!" Mio squealed as she cupped her hands together.

"And I wear purple, because I think the colour is adorable!" Mousho smiled at the two sitting on the bench.

The two boys looked at them and smiled.

~*~

Mousho walked down the streets humming a happy tunned. She skipped to a stop once she saw the house.

"It's late, I wonder if they are in bed already," a six year old Mousho said to herself.

Opening the doors of her family's mansion she saw something she never wanted to see in her life.

~*~

Mousho stopped at the door of the house with the social worker with her.

'Everything will be fine' Mio's voice echoed in her head. She looked up at the worker and gave a fake smile as she nodded for her to knock on the door. Mousho waited quietly as the social worker chatted with the man.

"Go on now, don't be scared," she smiled down at the little girl.

Mousho walked into the house slowly only to be greeted with a hug from a boy who was only slightly taller than her.

~*~

"Do you want to know what my most favourite thing is?" Mousho smiled at the girl in front of her.

"What is it?" the girl asked, while moving her head to the side.

"My most favourite thing is hugs!" She beamed at the girl with a large smile on her face. But they both knew that smile wasn't real.

~*~

"No I'm not leaving!" screamed a ten year old Mousho.

"But you are, now come on!" the social worker tried to pry Mousho from the pole.

"I'm not going all the to France!" she cried.

The social worker walked away and then Mousho took this as her chance to run away.

'I'm not going somewhere that I don't know!' Mousho thought to herself as she ran down the road.

~*~

Remembering, that was the last thing Mousho wanted to do at the moment. Mousho sat down on the couch reading the letter over and over again.

Dear Mousho Matizdanie,

You have been accepted into the Elite Ouran Private Academy.

That was the one line she would keep staring at. She was so happy to be going to Ouran as it would help her with her future.

She smiled happily to herself as she skipped to the kitchen to make herself a snack.

I wonder what will happen tomorrow when it starts.

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OK, so here it is. It's not really a great start but, once the story gets moving on, then all this will make sense.

Picture of Mio and Mousho on the side-----

Honey: When do we come into the story Bubble-chan?

Me: Next chapter Honey-senpai

Honey: But I wanted to be in this chapter!!!!!!!!!!!

Me: Honey, go eat some cake.

Honey: YAAY!

Me: OK, I don't own Ouran High Host Club, I only own my OC's.

Kyoya: And what if you did own Ouran. *Pushes up glasses*

Me: I would kick your butt and see what you write in that little Death Note of yours

Kyoya: It's not a Death Note -_-

Me: Sure.......

Tamaki: Moving on you two, we will see you next chapter that is if these two don't kill each other.

Me: You are so lucky I'm not going to send you to the emo corner *Crosses arms*

Me: *Smiles and waves* See you all next time

Mousho: I swear you are bipolar

Me: Well you wouldn't want to say that.

Mousho: Why?

Me: *Grins* Nothing don't worry, OK Bye guys!