I'll Always be by Your side (OHSHC: Takashi 'Mori' Morinozuka x OC)

Chapter Two: We'll be friends forever right?

((If you're on the computer, the picture at the lower right is a picture of how I imagined Carala. I found it on google images, googling anime girl with black hair, so in no way do I own the image or character that it might be))

"So you're a new member, huh, Basa senpai?" One girl with her friends had requested Carala since she was new.

"Uh huh! It's fun here, and I can make new friends and learn new things." Carala smiled. "In fact, how do you do your hair?.."

"Basa senpai's pretty good, huh Mori senpai?" Kaoru remarked, watching from a distance.

"...Yeah." He replied with a stotic expression.

One would have thought he was staring at Carala like Tamaki would one day later look at Haruhi, but Taka was staring at her unusual uniform.

She said the yellow dress was hideous, in a tone of voice that was unlike the cheerfulness at school.

So instead, she was wearing the male uniform; white dress shirt, tie, light blue blazer, only she wore a skirt that went just at her knees that was the same shade of blue as the blazer.

Sometimes, on hot days, she would take of the jacket and roll up her sleeves until they were above her elbows, like a boy's, and many people admit, she was pretty. Gosh darn adorable at times, too, because she was usually seen holding Taka's hand while Mitsu rode on his shoulders.

Childhood habits. Carala used to run off by herself and do stupidly reckless things.

Taka looked like he was babysitting them, and he was. Mitsu he had to protect, and Carala; she had the habit if being too reckless when she's alone. She even set fire to her own house she had moved into, and had to move into the Morinozuka household to keep an eye on her.

"Basa senpai! You were great!" Kaoru and Hikaru linked arms with Carala. Even though she was nearly two years older, Carala was just above their shoulders.

"We'll all be friends forever, right?"

-------------Time Skip brought to you by Carala's black tie--------------------

"Oh! Someone's coming!" Carala said.

Immediately, everyone got into place. Carala stood by Tamaki's right side, while Honey stood by his left.

The door opened.

"Welcome!" Everyone, except for Kyoya and Taka, who said it in their normal voices, cheerfully.

Instead of a girl though, it was a short boy, a centimetre or two shorter than Carala, with scruffy brown hair and big glasses.

"Oh, it's just a boy." Hikaru sighed, disappointed.

Carala nudged him. "Don't be rude." She told him as Kyoya and Tamaki started talking to him.

"Haru chan!' Mitsu cried. "Let's eat cake together!"

Haruhi jumped away from him. "Who said you could call me Haru chan!" He yelled. Tears in his eyes, Mistukuni ran to Carala, wailing.

"There there. Usa chan can eat cake with you, okay?" Carala said, trying to comfort him while Taka pat his head.

CRASH. Startled, Carala jumped and turned around.

Every one was staring at the glass shards that were now scattered on the floor. It was the vase they were going to auction off. All the members' face expressions showed they didn't really care much, but Haruhi's eyes widened more than it already looked with his old-fashioned glasses.

"That scared me!" Carala gasped and Taka patted her head. He knew she hated loud noises.

"..For now on, you'll be the host club's dog!" Tamaki had on an evil expression. Carala rolled her eyes, knowing Tamaki didn't really care about the vase, only wanting to know about the commoner's world more. Carala opened her mouth to say something to the boy, but he looked so genuinely afraid she felt a bit sorry for him.

Carala hugged Haruhi, making him jump a little.

A lightbulb flickered.

"Let's be friends!" She cried happily.