I am just going to start off saying this is my first published story so hope you enjoy and I am sorry for making you waste your time reading this. The story has a lot of information added at random parts. Byez (sorry for any names misspelled)
I sighed. You see I'm a 'commoner' that got into Ouran Academy on a music scholarship, the first person in twenty years. All I had to do was sit and play the piano. I don't like to do much for anybody unless it's for Haruhi. I am her adopted sister and will forever (that's what she thinks) do anything she asks. I was a member of a rich family, but my dad abused me since I 'wouldn't amount to anything' and 'won't be perfect like the rest of the family'. My older brother and sister loved me for who I was though. I ran away when I was five, around the time I noticed most people couldn't see 'spirit animals'. They had a human form which let them stay invisible if they wanted to, or they could become visible to everyone. The only person who has ever had to spirit's was me. Everyone else has one. They help them when they are in dire circumstances. They can read their person's thoughts and can give them headaches (so my spirit animal is basically telling me I need to rethink my life decisions). When I was little, they helped me run away from my old family, which is how I ended up with Haruhi. Mine's names were Tyson, a lion, and Otto, a cheetah; they are both males. I hadn't told anyone about being able to see them BTW. My dad bruised my rib cage and my spirits had enough, Tyson turned solid, picked me up, and jumped out the window. Now I am one of the smartest people I know but I don't use it for school. Over the years I hacked and got rid of any information about me. While I am very lazy, my spirits made me train every morning at 2 am for three hours, which is why I am super skinny. I go to bed at nine so I get mine hours of sleep. I don't do much and I sleep in my classes unless Haruhi tells me not to. My teacher's didn't care because I already knew thing. Heck they didn't even care when I skipped. I don't talk much. My mom went to live in Spain when I was two with my grandma. She sent me things to make my life easier, but I don't know if she still has since I ran away. While I played the piano to get in, I am also good at singing and the violin. I am worried though because I did my research, hacked into the school's system, and found out one of my older brother's was attending this school. I know what club he's in and everything about everyone in this school. I like to people watch. I was the same age as Haruhi and I guided her to our classroom so she wouldn't get lost. The teacher's told us to wait outside until all the students entered so she could properly introduce us. When she motioned for us to come in, I stood threateningly beside Haruhi and glared at our classmates. Most everyone gulped. Haruhi did our introductions and the teacher told us to sit on either side of the host club twins. When I found out there was a host club I laughed until my whole face was tomato red. Haruhi was honestly the only reason I came here. I want to keep her safe so anywhere she goes I go.
There you have it folks. The Best (worst), most terrific (horrible), amazing (step on a lego) story ever.
I am probably never going to edit my stories, sorry not sorry. Also, I just typed this on my phone, like that information matters. Anyways byez! (Fake smiles)
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Lost Girl (Host Club Fanfic)
FanfictionEtti is a lazy girl who can see 'spirit animals'. Not my characters (mainly) Not my plot (partly) Read the tags for more information