Author's note: This fanfic is about my OC Kato/Kaykay. Since this is a slightly AU story the characters have different names than in the anime Ouran High School Host Club. I apologize in advance for any grammar or spelling errors I have but nobody's perfect, so just go with it or don't read it in the first place. At the end of the fanfic I will clarify and confusion you might have about what characters, who. If you have any questions post them in the review or private message me. I wrote this all down on paper and have a set way of writing it so where ever the chapter ends on the paper I will write that much on here. There will be two story's to this. I will try and update every week end or maybe more. I'm not sure yet. Also there will be mentions of other anime's so keep an open mind. Oh and disclaimer: I own nothing but my OC and my story idea. Thank you for reading this. Now lets get to the fanfic.

Beep. Beep. Beep. Ugh! I don't wanna get up! I hit the snooze button on my alarm clock, that's on the floor, and go back to sleep. My alarm clock goes off again about 9 minutes later. "Ugh fine I'll get up, you stupid alarm clock! But not because you told me to but because I get to start school at a hopefully awesome school that just so happen's to be like exactly like the one from the anime Ouran High School Host Club. But you wouldn't know that because your just an alarm clock." I mumble as I get dressed in the uniform for school.

The alarm clock has a gloomy shadow hanging over it as if it was depressed and the numbers seemed to fall inward. I walk out of my room in the basement and go into my bathroom. I look at the door across from my room sadly before I go into the bathroom. That room is my brother Sam's but he's in college now so he's never really home. He's the bestest big brother ever!But I would never tell him that.

I look in the mirror as I brush my butt reachen, curly, red hair. The school uniform consist of the male uniform top from the anime OHSHC and a skirt that matches the jacket. Once I get done brushing my hair I put my purple glasses on over my bright emerald green eyes. I poke my nose. Everyone says its small and cute. But its not its awesome. Just like Prussia. I love Hetalia. It's so funny.

I move my bangs over my forehead and then go back into my room. I look at my depressed clock and it reads 10 minutes till time for me to leave. I put on my purple and gray vans and then my Rainbow Dash backpack, covered up my Panda stuffed animal, turned off the lights and left my room. I went up stairs and out the front door with 2 minutes to spare meaning no, I did not have time for breakfast, if you didnt do the math.

I go to end of my drive way and look at the two mansions on the sides of my family's small old servants house. It's a decent house and in a good neighborhood, so its worth dealing with rich snobs. The bus comes after maybe 5 minutes, I don't really know I don't have a phone to see what time it is.

It seems I'm the first one on the bus besides the bus driver though. Oh earlier I mentioned getting to go to Ouran High School. That's because I get to! I got a scholarship to the school. Which is awesome! I sit in the back of the bus on the left side.

The bus passes maybe 10 mansions before a really tall guy with a slim frame and dark slightly wildish hair gets on the bus. He also has these dark eyes that seemed to pierce through me after I mumbled "Mori?"

He looked straight at me! Like he heard me clear as day. As he moves to the back of the bus and sits directly opposite of me. I say nothing and look out my window. A few stops later two girls get on a blonde and a brunette. They look at me then at the Mori look alike. "Good morning Violet!" They say together. So his name is Violet. Odd, but it seems like something Tamaki would name them if they ever came into the real world. Maybe he did? Wait?! What am i thinking! Thats impossible! I need to be realistic. Even if i am going to a school from the anime theres no way the actual characters would be there as well!

The two girls are glaring at me when I look at them, after i mentally slap myself from my train of thought. "Hey violet? Why are you not sitting in your normal seat?" the blonde asked him. He just shrugs his shoulders. "If you want I can move my stuff and scoot over if you want to sit here." I offer to him. I move my stuff and scoot closer to the window. He moves over to my seat and sits with me. "Thank you." I just nod my head. He even sounds like Mori! I fan girl inside my head, keeping a calm face on the out side.

Violet glances over at me a couple of times like he expected me to say anything but if I did i would probably embarrass myself so I just looked out the window. "PURPLE!" Shouted a short, blonde headed little boy with big brown eyes and a pick bunny. He looked like Honey! He was so adorable! Whoa! I do not call people adorable...okay i do but i will never say it out loud. Isn't this supposed to be a high school that were going to though? No eighteen year old seriously looks like Honey in real life. Wait why am i automatically assuming that he's 18? He could be like a freshman or something...right? He doesn't have to automatically have to be honey's clone.

"Sweetie! How are you this morning?" The two girls from earlier ask the little boy. "Im good!" So either that's his name or that kids got girls around every corner and they don't mind. "Purple who's that?" Sweetie asked him peeking over the seat in front of me and Purple. "I don't know Sweetie. Why don't you ask her." Purple tells him quietly. "Otay!" Sweetie cheers childishly. "So who are you?" Sweetie asked looking at me now. "Kato." I tell him trying to not leave a way for conversation. He's to loud...is that rude of me to think? Oh well. It's not like i told him that to his face or anything.

"Well I'm Sweetie and the one your sitting by is Purple!" Sweetie tells me. I want to face palm since it was quiet obvious with those squeaky girls but i resisted. "I figured." I mutter. "Really?! Wow! Are you a magical person?! Like the people in the black magic club?" Sweetie asked all hyperly. "Umm...no...I just heard when those squeaky girls said hi...to you and um Purple." I say slowly.

"Were not squeaky!" One of the girls yelled. i just glance at the with a raised eyebrow that they can't see behind my bangs. "Really?" I ask them not believing it. Either the two boys were ignoring them or they had the same opinion, doesn't matter what since they stayed out of it. "Yes! Really!" The two girls yelled their voices getting all squeaky again. "Lies. Either way I wasn't talking to you."

Oh lovely way to make friends. They'll probably start horrible rumors about me that scare the actual nice people away. Oh well not my fault they had annoying voices. Of course it might not be there fault either. Who knows. They erk me either way. More people get on the bus and that distracts everyone's attention off of me so i just go back to watching out the window.

I hear the two girls squeaky voices as they start telling people about the new whore on the bus. "Yeah she was sitting in Purples seat when we got on the bus and then when we tried to politely point that out she told him to sit with her! Of course since Purple is such a nice guy he sits with her. Also she's acting like Purple when she talks to Sweetie. She must've done her research and figured that Sweetie would like someone like that since he's always with purple. Ugh! She's totally a whore. She's just got to be!" The blonde was rambling.

I clenched my fist but that was the only outward sign that showed my frustration. I kept a calm face and kept looking out the window. "She also said we have squeaky voice's! Which is so not true!" The other girl said. She probably just wanted to add her own part to the story.

The best lie is the one mixed with the truth. They must not be completely dumb I guess. I'll probably have to watch my back for them. Ugh. So much drama and it's only the first day. Don't you just love high school? Wait who am I asking that to? I don't even know anymore. I give up.

I close my eyes for a second and the next thing you know I'm awoken by some weird blonde poking me with curious eyes. I fall asleep for a second and some weirdo replaces's sweetie? Ugh.

Well at least Sweetie seemed happy in Mo-ugh he's not Mori! He's Purple! Right! Any way Sweetie is in Purples lap telling him about how he had a tea party with a bunch of sweets with Bunny. I guess that's his stuffed ani-*poke*.

My eye twitched and I turned to the person that poked me. Oh right that weirdo. "What?" I ask him with a blank look. "I'm just wondering who a beautiful princess like you might be? For I've never seen such a radiant flame like you around the school or at any social events that I've been to." The weird blond says.

Does he have blue eyes? Or purple? Either way he's weird. "You probably haven't seen me before because I just started at Ouran High School today as a scholarship student." I tell him ignoring the radiant flame comment.

"Your a poor person?! Oh my word! That's amazing! How some one like you may be grazed by the presence of such people like us from such rich blood! As a gift from me to you I will allow you to become the host club maid! From now on you are a HOSTESS!" He declared.

Umm what? No. How did this? Why is this? No. No. No. Why can't i say anything. What is happening? "What?! You can't make the filthy poor girl a place among the host!" Some girl that had been listening to the other twos rumors about me yelled.

"She doesn't smell nasty. Plus she wasn't talking meanly about people that she doesn't even know." Sweetie pouted. I was just starring in shock at what ever was happening. At this point even the beauty of the real life version of Ouran High School could not shake me from my shock.

Actually what shocked me was when Purple picked me up apparently by Sweetie and the other persons order. OH MY LAFFY TAFFY! WHAT IS HAPPENING?! WHAT DID I MISS?! I started panicking. I mean who wouldn't a cute guy that looks like a character from an anime was carrying me off the bus along with two other people that looked like characters from the same anime as the boy carrying me...now im just repeating my self...BUT ITS OKAY BECAUSE THIS IS CRAZY~! Any one that says differently is wrong.

What the guitar ramba is going on here? Gah! I didn't ever pay attention to the fact that they had taken me to someplace in the building until now! I need to stop thinking and pay attention. And why does this place look like an exact replica of the host club room? You know what. When in doubt, pass out. That's what that saying is...right? Oh well. Imma just pass out now.