Alright, a few rich kids, I can handle that. Right? I guess I could be considered one of those 'rich kids' as well, couldn't I? You thought to yourself. Today you started at Ouran High School. One of the best private schools. You weren't 'rich' because of the usual reasons. You were rich because your parents had always saved their money, they always took full advantage of their savings account. They invested in a few businesses and managed their money impressively well.
“We're here, miss.” Mr. Williams, your driver, announced. He preferred you call him by his first name, Richard. You refused to use his first name until he started using yours. It didn't seem fair to you.
“Thank you, Mr. Williams.” You said sweetly, flashing him a warm smile before letting yourself out.
Taking a deep breath, you walked through the gates. It was beautiful, no doubt. But you didn't really expect any less from this school. Looking down at your God awful abomination yellow dress, you sighed. Yellow wasn't really your colour. Especially this sad excuse for a yellow. But, your uniform colour was the last of your problems. It was the fact that you were wearing a dress. A form fitting one nonetheless. Walking into the building, you check your schedule, seeing you had Mathematics. Ew, first class of the day and it's math. You mentally cringed. Your brain couldn't take the torture this early. Not that you were terrible, more like you hated the subject. You parents were always babbling about some form of equation.
You walked through the hallways, searching for your class. Well, you were up until two identical boys came up to you, one on each side, resting their arms on your shoulders.
“Hello~” Said the one on the left.
“You must be new~” Finished the one on the right.
“Er...yeah. Just started today, actually.” You replied.
“Oooh~” The left one cooed.
“Let me see your schedule.” Demanded the right.
You silently handed your schedule over to him, hoping he could help you in this hopeless maze of a school.
“Hey Kaoru, look at this.” The right one said.
“What is it, Hikaru~?” Replied the left.
“She has every class with us~” Cooed the one you now knew as Hikaru.
“This ought to be fun~” Said Kaoru.
Now, if they would stick to staying on these sides of you and not switching, you could remember who they were. “I do?” You asked, a bit happy because you could follow them to classes like the lost puppy dog you felt you were.
“Mhmm~” Replied Hikaru.
“You can sit with us.” Chimed in Kaoru.
“Uh, thanks.” You said. Is everyone here so...friendly?
The twins dragged you into class, thankfully they sat on the same side of you as they were when you three were walking. Hikaru leaned back in his chair lazily, Kaoru had his elbow on the desk, his chin resting on his hand. You slouched slightly in your chair, your hands clasped in your lap and your right leg crossed over the left. As your teacher went on and on about you being new and everything you missed, you switched your legs up, nearly dying of boredom. The things teacher spoke of, you had already been through. Only advanced classes for me.You thought, mentally sighing.
Class finally finished and they dragged you to the next, everything going just as your first class had. You made it to your third class. By then, you had become acquainted with a boy named Haruhi. He seemed nice enough, down to earth and pleasant to converse with. You sat next to him during your third class since the twins couldn't decide who would sit next to you. During the class, you all were given free time. Haruhi turned to you and began making conversation. You happily obliged, loving the conversation from him. Somehow, the conversation ended up with Haruhi coming over to your place after school for homework.
Haruhi pulled you to lunch with him, snatching you away from the bickering twins. You brought a home lunch, considering you were a bit sketchy about the school lunch. You brought a simple sandwich and some juice. Lunch wasn't exactly your thing, your breakfasts would usually fill you up until after school. Your parents being very strict about the importance of breakfast. At some point during lunch, the twins ended up talking you into visiting some host club, free of charge since it was your first day and first time. Reluctantly, you agreed.
Walking with the three to a music room, no, Music Room #3, to be exact. They opened the door and walk inside with you. There were four others in the room at the time.
“Oh, a new princess~!” A tall blonde said excitedly as he rushed towards you, taking your hand in his. “I am Tamaki, my dearest, and you are~?” He asked before placed a kiss on your knuckles.
“I'm...uh..______...” You replied, finding a way to politely and successfully pull your hand from his grip.
“Oh~!” He exclaimed dramatically, placing the back of his hand against his forehead. “Such a beautiful name for such a beautiful rose!”
“Knock off the theatrics, senpai.” Haruhi groaned from beside you.
“Haru-” The blonde was quickly cut off by a smaller, adorable blonde. He almost reminded you of a chibi character. You smiled warmly at him.
“Hello, ______-chan!” He greeted you with an adorable smile.
“Hi, and who are you?” You asked sweetly, fighting the urge to call him 'Sweetie.'
“This is Mitsukuni.” A dark haired glasses character answered, pushing up his glasses before returning his attention to a clip board he held.
“Call me Honey!” The small blonde giggled.
“It's nice to meet you, Honey.” You said with a curtsy, earning another giggle from him.
“Takashiiiiiiiiii~!” He sang, resulting in the arrival of the definition of tall, dark and handsome. “Look! ______-chan decided to join us!”
The man referred to as Takashi nodded at you, obviously the silent type. You had watched enough anime and read enough manga to know that much. “Hello, Takashi.”You greeted pleasantly.
“Mori.” He said quietly. “Call me, Mori.”
You nodded at him. “Very well.”
“I assume you've already become familiar with Hikaru, Kaoru and Haruhi?” The glasses character asked you.
“Yes, I have.”
He nodded. “I'm Kyoya.”
His name sounded familiar, but you decided now was hardly the time to speak of that. “It's nice to meet you all.”
Honey giggled and crawled up Mori, clinging to his waist. “Takashi, can me and Usa-chan have some cake now?”
Mori shook his head. “Guests will be here soon enough.” He said quietly.
“Who would you like to sit with today?” Kyoya asked, pushing up his glasses once again.
You looked at the twins. They were the ones that offered, after all.
“Unfortunately, those two are booked today.” Kyoya said, noticing your glance.
The twins slid in beside you, one on each side. “You know,” the right one said.
“You could always come back for us.” The left finished.
You laughed lightly. “Fine, fine, I'll come back one more time for you two.”
They both smirked before leaving you and walking over to a table.
Since you didn't really know anyone else, you decided to stick with what you know. “How's Haruhi looking?” You asked Glasses. Deciding then that 'Glasses' was his name to you.
His eyes scanned the paper briefly before flashing back to you. “Is that who you want? There is an opening.”
You nodded. “Sure.” Sending a smile at Haruhi, you noticed the surprised look on his face.
“Can't...wait...” He said, seeming a bit nervous.
