Songs of the Heart (OHSHC)

Chapter 1 : Host Club = Weirdos

I dedicate this to the author that inspired me with her magnificent works...

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My hand reached out for the alarm clock that woke me up from my slumber and after a few minutes of staring off into space sleepily, I finally got out of bed and heads towards the bathroom. Yet again it was the start of a new day.

When I was finished cleaning myself, I find my brand new school uniform been laid out on my bed which had been tidied up by my caretaker, Saki. I looked over to the middle aged brunette who was busy opening the windows of my bedroom and the humming of music was heard from her. Looks like someone is having quite a good mood today. She flashed a smile towards me when she was finished with her task.

“My, my. Aren’t you one excited student? You already woke up when it was just 6.00 a.m.” Saki finally heads in my direction and she grabbed a towel along the way to do the one thing that she always does every single morning. I simply shut my blue orbs as she began to help drying up my hair.

“Maybe. It is my first time ever going to Ouran anyway. Plus, if I finished getting myself ready early enough, Ooji can send me to the school earlier. That way I won’t be the center of attention of everybody else in the school when I reached the school ground.” Saki just nodded as she knew well enough that more than anything, I hate having too much attention from others.

Saki steps out of my room when she was finished leaving me on my own to get into my new uniform. I could only sigh as look at the color of it. I love bananas but the color of this thing is just a disgrace to my favorite fruit! It was completely yellow. Oh well, looks like I don’t have any other choice do I?

After having breakfast, I waved to Saki as Ooji drove me to school. I manage to get a few minutes of a short nap and Ooji woke me up when we reached the school gates.

“Have a nice day, Utau.”

“You too, Ooji. Remember, I’ll walk back home by myself today okay?” Ooji just nodded and the car drove away as I began to walk into the school’s ground. Looks like the uniform is not the only thing that has a unique color scheme since the school itself is bloody pink.

The was barely anyone on the school grounds since it was only a 6.30 a.m.

Apparently rich kids are not the type that wakes up early in the morning. Since it is my first day there, I basically had no idea where to go. The school however is huge! I could picture myself getting lost inside of it. Considering that I do have a terrible sense of direction, I can’t doubt the possibility that I will get lost on the building every single time.

The was basically no one on campus and I was just wandering around without any sense of direction. My footwork was halted when I reached one particular room. Music Room 3. I can feel a slight tug of my lip carving up into a smile.

“Well Utau, at least you could find something that will ease your boredom.” I pushed the twin doors of the room and peeked inside, making sure there was no one in that room. I was a bit puzzled as the room doesn’t really screams out Music room. Sofas were everywhere and I couldn’t see any musical instruments in that particular room. I eyes soon dropped onto the black, grand piano that sat majestically next to the window and all my questions drop down to the ground. I sat on the chair and slowly my fingers began to idle onto the ivory keys of the piano and notes of a song began to bounce off my lips.

After I was finished, I look over to my wrist watch. A quarter to 7. Looks like it is about time for me to head to the administration office. I grabbed my bag, and began walking out of the room and pulled the doors, closing them.