Meeting the Hosts

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Haruhi- "The author doesn't own OHSHC."

Tamaki~ "The author only owns Evee Watanabe!"

Honey- "Yeah! Only the author owns Eve-chan! Right Takashi?"

Mori- "Yeah."

Twins- "Now! Let's start the first chapter!"

Kyoya- *Pushes up glasses* "Indeed. Lets get started."

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CHAPTER 1



Evee POV

I sighed in no hope of finding the chairmen's office. This school is too big and pink. Stupid rich people.

Oh. Hello, my name is Evee Watanabe. Yes Evee like in Pokemon. My parents were obsessed with pokemon before they died when I was young and I'm trying to make them proud by getting excellent grades and medals in honor of them.

I got accepted in Ouran academy and today is my first day. But the problem is not that I'm a poor commoner, the problem is that I can't find the freakin chairmen office.

I spent 30 minutes looking for it and I still can't find it. Anyways I- 'Omph!' "I'm sorry miss." I looked up from the ground and saw a rather handsome guy staring down at me with no emotion through his glasses what so ever.

I nervously smiled and picked my self off of the ground. "It's no problem." I said in a soft tone I usually use. "I was looking for the chairmen's office and I can't seem to find it."

The emotionless guy flashed me a 'smile' "I would gladly lead you to his office. May I ask you your name?" he asked politely.

I blushed at the attention he was giving me. Argh! Curse my easily blushing face! "T-that wo-would be great! My name is Watanabe Evee. Pleasure to meet you." I stuttered. I mentally scolded my self, 'Good job Evee! You made a fool of yourself already'

He sent another charming 'smile'. "Nice to meet you Miss. Watanabe. My name is Ootori Kyoya. Please follow me." I nodded mutely and followed.

"I haven't seen you around the school before Miss.Watanabe." he looked down at me with those emotionless eyes.

I looked up at him, yes I'm short. But not too short. I'm perfect short.
"I applied here for a scholarship for my academics and musical arts. I surprisingly got accepted and now I'm here." I babbled nervously while twiddling with my thumbs.

He looked at me a little while longer and I couldn't help but blush. "That's interesting. If I may ask, where is your uniform?" he asked curiously.

I chuckled nervously and scratched my cheek in the process. "well... Uh... You see... Since I'm kinda low on money, and the uniform is kind of over my limit I can't exactly afford it. Over the phone with the school front office I asked if I could wear what I have. They said it was okay if it was appropriate." I blushed even more when he continued to stare at me.

"Tragic." he muttered. I heard loud and clear though. "It's not a big deal. Honest." I softly said.

He sighed and stopped walking. I looked up a little confused then realization hit me when I saw we were infront of the chairmen door.

I turned to face him and smiled shyly. "Thanks for the help Mr.Ootori." I bowed slightly, showing my respects and gave him another timid smile.

He forced out another 'smile' and bowed back. "It was nice meeting you Miss.Watanabe." then left. I blinked. Then shrugged it off.

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