16-year old Izumi Yokisha is a sassy bad girl filled with Big Apple style and attitude. She's now transferred from her school in New York to Ouran Academy in Japan. The elite Ouran Academy is where the filthy rich families send their children to have a fine education. There, the Ouran High School Host Club exists, where the handsomest boys, with way too much time on their hands, host and entertain the ladies who also have way too much time on their hands. An elegant play-ground for the super rich and beautiful. Izumi then gets dragged into the world of the Host Club, where she takes photos and helps make the photo books. She immediately hits it off with all the boys, especially with Tamaki, the "king" or leader of the club. Izumi, being a part of the club gets dragged along for each ridiculous adventure, and adds her "rules" of survival for each one into a "rulebook". But the rulebook can't have instructions for everything, like how to deal with enemies, drama, loss, friends, and even worse, love.

My name is Heather Rose Mary Capulet. I'm not your average red haired teenager living in Japan. My whole life I've felt like a nobody, being constantly looked down apon as just some stupid commoner even by my adopted parents! when I turned eight my adoptive father had my adoptive mother take me to live with my crazy loving grandmother in Japan! working hard along side my closest friend Arabella whoes a magical guitar who turns human, I studied hard becoming the best student to get into Ouran Acadamy. With the constant support from my grandmother I enter Ouran in my second year of middle school only to find that things go from happy to bad in the blink of an eye. Will I ever find happiness? and will anyone ever love me more than just my grandmother? Welcome, we hope you enjoy your visit to the Host Club my prince and princesses ;)

WRITTEN WHEN I WAS 12 AND COMPLETELY UNEDITED b o o k o n e ♔ girls with guns and boys with roses ♔ ︻┳═一 ❀ 一═︻┳ Alexandria, a renowned criminal and feared even within her compound, has one last objective. Ouran Academy. Confident in her own ability, she is certain she'll be outta there in two months flat. The label her fellow crims had given it - "Dangerous and you will most likely be caught" - meant jack-shit. She was the most vicious and thorough killer anyone had ever met. This time, however, her gig centered around one idiotic king, one living dictionary, two mischievous devils, a martial-arts-god-turned-sugar-addict and one stoic giant - all calling themselves apart of a Host Club. For God's sake - you'd better look up your definition of dangerous. She only has five things to do before she's home free; Meet the target. Catch the target. Ransom the target. Reap the dough and - run. But when new revelations and power shifts within the S.H.A.D.O.W. Corporation have her world unraveling and a tempting new escape plan is dangled in front of her face, anything's go. Except there was just one thing she didn't incorporate in her calculations... ︻┳═一 ❀ 一═︻┳