Hi! This is my first fanfiction, ever, so I'm open to any constructive criticism or just plain advice.
Thanks to AlpacaPigeon for editing and making the cover for this. AKA, that weird stalker person that lives in the same house as me and follows me. AKA. My sister.
ENJOY READING!
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Rosetta Walker, a 15 year old, transferred from England to Japan to go to Ouran Academy. Whilst exploring the campus she gets lost in the huge school and starts looking for someone to help her with the directions.
Rosetta hears murmurs from 'music room #3' and decided to walk in with hopes of finding some kind students or teachers to help her. Instead Rosetta finding people, there's a flash of bright light.
"Welcome to the Host Club!" She jumps back, startled by the sudden light and welcome.
This is where it all begins!
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Rosetta POV
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"Hello there, I was wonderi...." I stop mid sentence as I see someone oddly familiar.
"Well, if you aren't here to ask anything, maybe your here for one of us!" The blond man grabs me and introduces me to everyone.
I think their names are Tamaki, Honey, Mori, Hikaru, Kaoru, Kyouya and Haruhi. Haruhi steps in saying Tamaki shouldn't make me feel so uncomfortable.
Kyouya soon informs everyone that I am the new transfer student and multiple facts about me. I wonder how he knows all of this.
I ask, "You aren't Haruhi Fujioka by any chance?"
Shocked, Haruhi replies, "Yes, I am. How did you know?"
I remember when I was a child visiting the peasant area of Japan I saw a young girl named Haruhi Fujioka who I played with for a few weeks during my stay before I had to leave. Those were some of my happiest memories after the 'accident'.
I soon told her about the past when we were just children and Haruhi seemed to remember.
"That means she knows that... HURUHI'S A GIRL!!!!" they all (but Mori and Kyoya) exclaim. They add that I shouldn't - no I MUSN'T say a word about her secret. Knowing this, Tamaki decides that from this day forth I am a member of the host club as the their dog, to replace Haruhi.
I'm curious as to what exactly a 'Host Club' would do, but just as I open my mouth the bell rings and the doors fly open.
A stampede of girls come running in and I fall back, well, almost. Just as I thought I was about to fall and hit my head I'm caught in someone's arms. I look behind me to see who my saviour was. It was one of the twins.
"MY DEEPEST APOLOGIES! I DIDNT MEAN TO FALL!" I bow deeply, but he (whichever twin it is.) pets me like a cat.
"It wouldn't be fun if the newest member was to get hurt, now would it?"
I open my mouth to ask which twin he is, but he notices my confusion instantly and says, "Kaoru." He waves back, turning to Hikaru and the guests.
After I balance myself and look around. This is what a host club does. I sighed. But what exactly would I do in this club if it's just about pleasing a fangirls. As I think that Kyouya assigns some jobs I need to do. These include shopping, buying instant coffee (apparently a new favourite), help take out ingredients to bake cakes and cookies (since a chef comes by to make it) and the weirdest of all, grab tomorrow's cosplay from the closet.
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