Ouran High School Host Club: My Season 2

Meeting Mori

I read the email from the head of the academy again.

"Dear Mei le Vroedt,

We are honored to have you as a student at Ouran Academy. Attached in this email is a .docx of your schedule. I'm sorry I couldn't be there to personally show you around our school, but I'm sure you understand that I am a very busy man. The students here are very kind and hospitable, so I'm sure that you could find someone to direct you on the map to your classes.

Sincerely, the Head Master."

I pushed open the door and entered the huge and castle-like building.

"Golly! It's amazing!" I thought to myself. The whole entry was a grand, and beautiful. With two stairs on both sides of a balcony.

I saw students go up one flight and down the other, acting like little cars, or ants following one another. How quaint!

Man I just wanna squeal with excitement. But not yet.

I saw a gentleman pass by me. "Excuse me, sir!" I said calling to him

"Hm?" He stopped.

I quickly walked to catch up with him. Now that I get closer, I noted just how tall he really is. He was huge! He had to be like 6'7"!

"Yeah?" He asked in a hushed, very deep voice as he turned towards me.

"Umm, I would like to know where I can find these classes."

I turned my back to him and showed him my schedule and a map of the school.

He leaned over my shoulder, coming really close to my face. He was so close to me that I could feel the heat radiate off him!

"Uhn!" I jumped. "What are you getting so close to me for? Don't you think it's rude to come so close to a stranger??"

"Well," he smirked, "you're so short that I need to crouch to see your schedule."

"Oh, heh.." I laughed nervously. "Im only 5'4". Your the abnormal one here" I thought to myself.

As I turned to face my schedule and he swiped the papers out of my hand.

"Uhn!!" I jumped again. "Hey, What are you-"

"Come." He said walking away.

"Huh?"

"I said, come." He said sternly, but in a soft way that was like a suggestion.

"O-okay.." I said and trotted toward him. I was so stunned by his cool and smooth attitude, I made myself quiet.

I caught up with him and stayed on his heels cautiously. After a minute of two of not talking I opened my mouth to say something, but he spoke before I could.

"It's better to escort you to your classroom than to simply show you on a map."

"Oh," I said quietly. "T-thank you."

We were quiet once again, up until we came up on what was apparently my first hour.

"Thank you." I said, "it means a lot." I smiled a small smile.

"Oh!" I jumped, I never introduced myself! Japanese culture is so different than where I was raised, he must think I'm such a slob!

"Uhn!! Forgive me for being impolite." I bowed. "I am Mei le Vroedt." I bowed. "I just transferred here from France. Please forgive me for being rude." I bowed again. "Thank you for showing me to my classroom." I bowed once more.

"Calm down." He said calmly with his hands up, "Enough with the bowing. You'll give yourself a headache." He said and patted my head. "It's alright."

"Oh, okay." I blushed. What an idiot, I should've studied this culture for a couple hours more before I came to school.

The bell for first hour rang.

"Oh! Shouldn't you get to your class? You don't want to be late!" I said.

"Yeah, I should go." He said and turned and walked away.

"What an odd guy," I thought to myself. I turned to enter my class when I heard him call behind me, "I'll pick you up after class."

"Oh no! You don't have to do that!"

"It's not a problem, see you then."

"But I.... O-okay, thank you!"

Just then I heard a little boy yell out "Takashi!" I turned around to see the little boy climb on to him like he was a monkey and the guy, apparently named Takashi, was a tree.

Takashi... odd, but kind.