Disclaimer: I do not own ouran high school host club if I did I would be freaking rich! But I do however own all oc characters so I won't say the names of all of them because I sort of have it in my head and I don't want to give it away but right now I own Nicole and her
Chapter one Nicole's Pov.
I pulled into the long cobble drive way in my jaguar . I stepped out of my car and stared at the place I would be calling my new home from now on. It looked like a cottage on the outside it . It was a medium sized house overall but it was on an oversized campus my father had had custom made for us. Even though I had insisted that we didn't need much, as usual he ignored me. While he might have not given in on house size, help wise we had no maids or cooks, thank god. But since back in Italy I had helped a lot in my aunt's shop, I knew how to cook. I walked up the long stone pathway, my heart aching for Italy. This is nothing like home I thought. Noo but my dad just had to do business in ouran Japan. Oh great was my initial thought. Why would I want to give up all I had back home for, for this? Alas, I couldn't stay with my aunt, so I got dragged here and sent to a snobby private school for kid's way less rich then us. What was it called again? Oh that's right ouran academy. As I opened the thick maghogongy door I stepped inside to see a hall filed with pictures, to the right was a staircase leading upstairs. The pictures were mainly of my mom, who died form ovarian and brain cancer. I looked just like her except for my hair, which I proudly died jet black. I walked up the short staircase to my room. I took out the color stripper. Here goes nothing I thought as I stripped my hair of its beautiful jet blackness. I had been dying my hair black since I was 9, that's when my mom died. I stripped my hair and fell into what seemed to me a deep, deep, slumber.
The next day
I woke up to the sound of birds tweeting. Damn pests I thought. When I stood up I saw my hair and sighed. I missed it already, but daddy said that I had to change it back. Something about his daughter was not going to be some low life Goth. I wasn't Goth honest, I, I just really liked it better that way okay? Don't judge. I looked at the clock and I realized that I would be late and dashed to the closet I looked at the pale yellow poofy uniform, I hated it already... And when I put it on I wished I could die. . No matter. I grabbed the keys to my baby and started her up. Her engine purred. I sped down to that school so fast I should've been arrested.
When I got to school all the rich kids looked at me in awe
": what never seen a person drive before, oh right you all have drivers." I pity you I said as I auto locked the doors. I heard burst of mummers and whispers. This is why I hate fancy private school kids too gossipy. I rolled my eyes as I walked by some girls hanging over some fake charming ass French dude with blonde hair. Most likely a player, him being a blonde and all. Girls flaunting all over him like a god. Are blondes really that rare in Japan? I considered sniping them about it, but then stopped myself. You have to make friends and figure out the groupings, I had to tell myself this before I punched one of those bitches. Boys were gaping at me left and right. Okay I admit I had hot boobs. Size 36c to be exact, my thoughts were interrupted by a guy saying
"Now princesses there's enough of -"he paused as he looked at me. He looked like he was puzzled, but then a great big grin came across his face. He whispered something to the girls and they stepped aside for him. Humph, I thought.
"Why hello, you must be the new student. Allow me to intourduce myself, I'm Tamaki Souh." he said as rose petals flew around him. I don't even want to think about where he got those.
"Hi I'm Nicole Rugioni, pleased to meet you, I'd talk to you more but I have to get to economics class. See you around Tamaki" I said faking a smile for the oh-so vain girls, who were murmuring amongst themselves as I walked past them into the pinkish building. This was going to be an interesting day, with him around.
CHAPTER ONE TAMAKI'S POV.
I got out of bed looking charming, as usual. It was 2 weeks into the new school year. Kyouya was cranky as usual when I called him to wake him up.
"I hate you. Who gave you the right to call me at 4 in the morning to wake me up you incentive idiot?" He had said as he hung up. He really wasn't a morning person now was he (A/N okay I just haaaad to insert Tamaki's Pov and the Kyouya comment)
Omg I was goanna be late! I put my uniform on and rushed into my limo. When I got to school the lot of my princesses were waiting for me and I was having a lovely conversation with the when a girl sped up to school and PARKED a car. WITHOUT A DRIVER. And she wasn't a commoner either. She looked at me with a look of loathing. People were gossiping about her every where. "She doesn't have a driver?" some murmured. "She's hot "the boys said. A light blub came on in my head ... she should join the host club! I asked the girls to let me by to intourduce myself to this spectacular specimen
"Why hello, you must be the new student. Allow me to intourduce myself, I'm Tamaki Souh."I said my voice smoother than my silk pillow.
"Hi I'm Nicole Rugioni, pleased to meet you, I'd talk to you more but I have to get to economics class. See you around Tamaki" she said bas she rushed away. With a little work she would be perfect for the host club. Hmm first period economics... kyouya has that.
