He's quiet and so is she - maybe not as quiet as him. Hibiki Sadeki, a scholarship student everyone mistook as a boy, gets wrapped up in the host club's shenanigans; by force, of course. Along the way, this new girl takes a liking to the stoic host of the club and he seems to take a liking to her just the same. --obviously don't own the adorable brilliance that is OHSHC-- --some vaguely suggestive themes--

Akari Sakahashi goes by Crystal to those she is close with... which is essentially no one. The young heiress transferred into Ouran during middle school from St.Marie's Academy and has been there for three years, despite that she hasn't really made one close friend just many acquaintances. The seventeen year old doesn't particularly mind, she has other things to be concerned with, but fate seems to have other ideas. With the simple choice of deciding to go right instead of left a domino effect occurs causing Crystal to get swept up into new friendships. Of course obstacles appear, favors are asked, and our young protagonist gets wrapped up in drama as if her life was written by some amateur writer who enjoys tv way too much. Despite all this she is determined to make it out alive, and for once, happy. Anime episodes will not be included, instead I've taken some creative liberty and began the story after Honey and Mori graduate. There will be some references to the manga just as an FYI so if anything is unclear feel free to comment and ask or there's always google! Aspects have been pulled from the original story, 'The cupcake girl', but it's not copy and pasted. I've only pulled some of the ideas I had in that one

The sweet and shy girl known as Y/N has started her new school life at the grand Ouran Academy. With her looks and intelligence surpassing average, She finds it hard to get a certain host to notice her...Ok maybe not that hard. Find out more and read Senpai Noticed Me (Mori x reader) (I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS, ONLY PLOT, YOU OWN YOU AND THE CREATOR OF OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB OWNS THE HOSTS (I CANT REMEMBER HER/HIS NAME!))

One thing I'll always remember is my parents saying "Everyone has a story" "Everyone has a story with a past, tragic or not. Everyone has a story that is meant to go unjudged, even if it was never told" But sometimes we forget that. Like when I though that my guardian was the devil. Even though he taught me how to laugh, how to protect, and even possible how to love. I only asked one thing "Why?" I still remember the one phrase that changed my life"Let me carry her" This one single and normal phrase was said by none other than Cooper Kingsley, our school's and town's bad boy. He was the championship boxer who drove a motorcycle and got into trouble frequently. He's the guy with brown hair that looked soft enough to run my fingers through, the guy with irresistible cold blue eyes and the guy with a built and strong body that made girls crazy. He wasn't your typical player either; no he was just hard to get- A complete tease. And the fact that he would volunteer to help a girl like this, was not normal. So what did Cooper Kingsley want anything to do with the bland and boring me? I was completely and utterly average. Or so I thought. So why did the devil suddenly become my guardian? Let's find out. Copyright © 2014 | All Rights Reserved | brech33se

“Fuck,” I whisper, shutting my eyes and clunking my head to the door. “Where were you going, Scar?” Ace breathes, smirking like he’s been dying to do this all morning. Might as well not lie. “I was going to hot wire your car and drive back to California, grab all my cash, fly to Europe, live there for a couple weeks, and then drink myself to death.” His smirk drops. “That’s not funny.” “Never said it was.” A quiet moment drifts through as I lazily stare at him. “You’re serious?” “Yep.” Scarlett Hunter is only 19 and has already killed 65 vampires. It's drilled into her mind that vampires are bad, and they always will be. That is, until Ace Caplin decides to enter her world via her kitchen.