Epolouge:
I walk up to the shining, silver gates surrounding a giant pink school for the rich and smart. Eh pink...
I happen to be one of the smart people who come to this school for damn rich kids because of a scholarship here.
I fix my giant bracelets over the many scars I had on the bottom of my wrist and made sure the concealer I used to hide them still worked, checked to see if my black hoodie with the skillet logo, and my blood red patched up jeans covered the many bruses on my arms and legs, then walked in. I stayed in the shadows until the bell rang but roumors spread fast in this damn school so I was faced with multiple pairs of eyes watching my every move.
"You see that new girl?" I heard a girl wearing that horrid outfit behind me whisper and felt a new pair of eyes fall upon me, "she reminds me of the Hitachiin twins before the host club don't you think?" "Yeah but add a lot more goth and a lot more emo to the picture!" The other said and the girls laughed loudly, making me feel a bit sorry for those girls and their 'insults'. I had always been bullied in the public schools and noted to myself that this experience wouldn't be any different. I came from America. So I guess I thought it would've been a bit different, but I was surprised to find it so similar.
As I walked into the restroom to fix my mascara I noticed the other girls had LOTS of makeup on and shuddered. I only wore makeup when I wanted.
When I walked out I heard boys join in the gossip also, talking WAY to loudly!
"Is that another commener joining our school?!" One whispered to a girl, maybe his girlfriend?
Suddenly, I felt a massive shove from behind me, spilling my notebooks and all my school supplies into the floor, and everyone laughed.
"No doubt that's a commener!!" The girl that the boy whispered to earlier laughed loudly as I felt my eyes well up with tears. I mentally slapped myself. I'm such a crybaby!
I quickly picked up my stuff and hurried to my first class. I sat in the very back corner by a window. This was math and as I read what was on the board I saw that I already knew what we were learning, when the teach walked in I tuned him out and fell asleep.
In the middle of the lesson, and halfway through my nap, two ginger (don't call me racist imma ginger too) twins ran in, practically dragging a brown haired boy behind them, earning a bunch of swooning girls squealing and practically dieing right then and there. Lucky for me, they didn't glance my way. I quickly fell asleep until the bell rang and someone poked me on the head. As I lifted up my head my eyes met a pair of amber eyes a little to close to my head. I yank my head up and scoot my chair away. I was shy whenever I first met people. I felt someone's elbow on my shoulder and looked over nerveously. The two twins had me trapped.
"Hey weren't you listening to the lesson today?" A twin at my desk said. "Yeah you looked like you were sleeping over here." The other twin with a slightly softer voice said from beside me.
"Thats cuz I was, now I know all of this and I honestly don't care..." I got up and walked out but the twins followed me, dragging the brown haired boy behind them.
"Hey you have the same classes as us!!!" One cheered, looking at my schedule over my shoulder, making me walk a bit faster, but they matched my pace walking beside me on either side and letting the brunette boy walk by himself a step or two back.
"And?" I asked questionably, raising an eyebrow, "does that mean anything special?"
"YES!!" The twins cried out enthusiastically, one twin dragging me along and the other dragging the brunette behind me.
"Here we go again..." The brunette sighed.
"W-where are we going...?" I stuttered.
"ON AN ADVENTUTRE!!!" The twins cried out simotaniously.
"God save us..." The brunette whimpered from behind me and I didn't like how the twins eyes glittered mischeviously in front of a abandoned music room.
I muttered to myself, "music room 3..."
So peoplez whatcha think of it?! I try I try! Please put some comments down so I can write better! I DO NOT OWN OURAN HIGHSCHOOL HOST CLUB EXCEPT FOR MY OC though I wish I did....
Oh and the cover photo is NOT Madi (my OC in this story)
Bai!!
<3 ~Madi
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