DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN OURAN IN ANY WAY


HI guys! actually i've been longing to write down a story about Kyouya with an OC.

and i am not so fond of writing, that makes me nervous.

PLEASE. Pretty please, write a review. it'll help me a lot if you will give suggestions to make the story better.

Thank you very much!


Thank you to those who posted a review! Also, thank you for pointing out my flaws.

Thank you very much! it really helped me a-lot.


First, i will start off introducing the daily life of the OC.


A summer day in Spain, as the clouds up high and fields of Lupins in a vast garden near hectares of vinery grapes. The silence of the refreshing wind, torn by the extravagant explosion.

"MADAME! MADAME!" shouted a maid, for the room of the mistress is burning like hell.

"My daughter! What should I do? What should I do?" The Queen of the house is now panicking and calling the ambulance, police, her husband, her best friend, etc. Yet, she forgot to call the fire department. Truly, what can the police do to stop the fire?

Then, another explosion bombarded the second floor.

"HYEEEESS! I got it! I got it! Maman! Can you believe it?" A girl that is sarcastic, giddy, and seems not to be aware of what is happening. Man, the house is burning. {Maman is the French word for mother.}

"Maman! You see this button? Do you know what does this button do?" Dirt and papers all over her hair, face, and body. Her hair messed up badly and stains over her lab gown. She, with a very bright expression; is holding a remote with one red button blinking like a flashlight.

"My, my, dear. What do you got there? You almost scare me. Are you alright? Does anywhere hurt?" A mother's love can conquer all. But, the house is burning you see. It's not the right time for this kind of scenario.

"You know maman; this button activates the emergency system."

"Emergency system of what?" calm and composed. A mother always welcomes her daughter a sweet smile. Assuring her that nothing can go wrong. Well that maybe, absurd.

"As you know, my room and 2 other rooms near it are on fire. This button activates the fire emergency system and pours nitrogen-"

Her words being cut off by her mothers sudden movements that pressed the blinking button for the avoidance of the whole house not to be in ashes. Her mother, who snapped and can't wait for her daughters detailed scientific explanations and some re-enactment. The second floor that burst overflowing white foam, travelled through the stairs, down the basement, over the house, and out the door. Tada! That's a giant house overflowing with icing.

As everyone reeling of shock and confusion, silence between the mother and child grew cold. Her mother, focused on the floor, wiping foam off her head with a dark façade. Her daughter, who is shocked and is currently spacing out, utter no words looking at her mother.

There, the police, ambulance, neighbors, by-standers, and media rush inside the door, through a foamy hallway, to capture what was happening.

The queen of the house stood still for a moment. She, who is shocked due to the sudden random events that got her nerves stressing. She ordered for a car, called her manager to deal with the media, leave the house to the butler, got the maid head to answer all the questions for the police, pick up her daughter, and drove away.

During the time the two was on the road, none dare to speak irrationally or even look at each other. The feeling 'awkward' running through the background. The car screeches a stop at the end of a cliff with the ocean underneath it. The queen got out of the car, her child too. Both breathe air to clear their minds.

"Mi Corazon, tell me, what were you doing in your room?"

"Maman, I was thinking of a way to improve our emergency fire system. I accidentally forgot to switch on the sensor before conducting an explosion. I was too excited. I'm sorry that I got to do it in my room. Papa locked my lab for a while, and he said that I am grounded for a week." She pouted like a child, helpless in puppy eyes. She, her mother can't resist

"That, my dear, is of course the affection of your father. Do you remember how many times you almost killed yourself testing your inventions? He doesn't want for you to end up being hurt. He is always after your safety. And I know you knew that." The queen, as a mother, has the widest understanding to her child, what her child may be.

"I'm truly sorry" her head focused on the bright blue ocean, shifted to her mothers face. She gave a painful smile. She admit that she have done wrong.

"Okay." A smile beaming from the queen, sooth the panic inside the young inventor.

"Maman, I won't do something like that again. I will just invent small non-explosive and non-self-destruct things in my room. I promise!" Enthusiasm on her face, thinking everything was okay.

"Mi Corazon, that is not the point…" The queen, who can't deny her daughters slow pick-up pace, sighed heavily.


HOST CLUB: is now open


"Kyouya-sampai!" Haruhi being grumpy early in the morning.

"What is it?" Kyouya, whose busy writing down sorts of stuff with money and profit involved in his files didn't made an effort to look at the grumpy cross-dresser.

"Now you have done it! Before, you sold my pen, now, you sold my notebook!"

"But, there was nothing written on it." The twins in chorus.

"You! The two of you stole it!" Haruhi in fume.

"You left it." Kaoru on the left,

"You didn't come back for it." Hikaru on the right.

"HARUHI! Don't worry, daddy's here!" Yes, the oh-so-famous-yet-vain Tamaki barging in with a lacey, very girly, white notebook with flowers on the cover.

"I don't want it. It looks ugly" A great storm and thunder strike Tamaki. It was a great rejection for him to handle. It shocked him and he made a croaky movement towards the empty corner of the club and grew mushrooms.

"Darn rich bastards. They're getting on my nerves." Haruhi, calming herself.

"That is sold for 150,000 yen. That's just a little to compare to your pen." Kyouya, that is busy calculating the funds.

"I can't imagine why is it have to be my notebook. And why the hell it costs a 150K?"

"Of course, it is considered an auction" Kaoru in her right side putting an arm over her shoulder.

"The girl with the highest price wins." Hikaru on the left, putting a hand over her head.

"Business Haruhi, that's all for the funds. We need that." A glint at the side of his glasses shimmers as Haruhi shrugged minding her attention somewhere.

*high powered motor ~sound effect~*

"Oho~ Oohohohohoh!"

"Is this gimmick everywhere?" exclaimed Haruhi, who is tired of hearing the oh-so-famous motor effect.

"The latest volume of the moe moe magazine is published." Renge, on top of a pile of magazines.

"I'll have them delivered later." Kyouya, reassuring the product.

"Kyouya-sama, is it true that the princess is enrolling here?"

"Well, it is true."

"Princess who?" The twins and honey in chorus.

"She's a new student at Ouran. And she is quite exceptional."

"Heh… is she like Haru-chan?" Honey that is eating cakes endlessly with his bunny.

"No Honey-sempai. Have you heard of the Núblese's crown prince?"

"OH! The royalty." Tamaki in spirits again.

"But, they declined on throne." Kaoru from the left.

"And, they gave it to some cousin." Hikaru from the right.

"Yet, the council of the kingdom disagrees" twins, on the center stage.

"But, why in the world the princess entering Ouran?" Haruhi in verge of confusion.

"That is because, Ootori group is the newest business partner of the Núblese family." Kyouya, smiling, and sending chills.

"You money whore." Haruhi whispered to herself.

"So! Let us give the princess a warm welcome!" Tamaki, in higher spirits.

"Sigh… I don't know what will happen now." said Haruhi that just sighed heavily.


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