~ Your pov~
After attending a few months of school in Ouran, I was "classified" as the silent, weak type. Everyone thought that I suited Takashi best but HELL NO was I suited for him. I may seem quite and weak but well lets just say I have a other side which no one really knows. I was a little rebel in my own way~ Until I got found out by...Mori.
Its was just a typical Saturday afternoon. As usual I got nothing better to do and was lazing around when my mum practically kicked me out of the house. I sighed as I roamed the streets in my converse shoes, torn denim jeans, long sleeve shirt (rolled up) and my red headphones. I walked aimlessly until I reach a street dance performance. I don't know what got into me but I started dancing with them, forgetting about my surroundings. I was enjoying myself until I felt a pair of eyes on me and turned to look.
