Soooo…
This is my first Fanfic…
…I don't know if it's any good but I tried. If anyone notices any mistakes I may have made please don't use it as an excuse to be horrible but I would appreciate you telling me.
Chapter 1
Kyoya stood silently in front of Ouran's headmaster as he processed the in formation before him.
He had been given the task of welcoming the new transfer student and giving her the grand tour which he had of course accepted; it did after all put him ahead in the knowing game but now, as he stalked away from the headmaster office he was left fuming with anger.
A paragraph, He had been given a paragraph of information about her, a paragraph with a grand total of three sentences and that was all the information he had been able to find about her. As he re-read the dismally short report he grimaced at the blown up sentences that were so obviously written to contain as much information as possible whilst giving the illusion of being a brief but informative summary.
So far he had learnt three things:
She was female,
In his class,
And had moved from England for no apparent reason.
As Kyoya glanced again at a small photo of the mysterious transfer student he growled quietly in the back of his throat.
He wouldn't give up. If there was one thing Ootori Kyoya enjoyed it was a mystery. And no one got the better of Kyoya's information sources. Kyoya smirked as he caught sight of a familiar blonde head.
This would be an interesting year indeed.
Hailey stood cautiously in front of the mirror and pulled at the yellow puffed dress. There was no denying it, she felt ridiculous. Hesitantly she picked up her bag and left the house glancing at the photo of her parents as she left.
Sitting in the back of a limousine Hailey cursed her friend for what must have been the millionth time. She had clearly said she wanted to fit in and be normal. She had trusted her friend's judgement as she didn't have the time to organise everything herself and learn Japanese but looking back it was clearly a mistake. If there was one thing Hailey should have learnt it was to never trust a Malfoy. Needless to say she would not be talking to him any time soon. He had previously bought her what could only be called a mansion but upon arriving to Japan and seeing the gigantic place he had given her, the first thing she did was sell the place and buy a small house. She would have never survived in a week in that place and the school she was going to was bad enough.
Hailey meekly stared out the window without taking in any detail; she walked past the gates of Ouran high school and greeted the dark haired teen that had called her Perrill san, without leaving the comfort of her trance. She had admittedly been confused but then remembered that it would be polite in Japan for people to call her by her last name.
As they paced down countless corridors to the sound of his voice Hailey distractedly took note of the important things he said such as what rooms were what while ignoring the others irrelative information and his many attempts to make conversation.
By the end of the tour she introduced herself to her new class as Perrill Hailey and slipped into her seat victorious.
As Kyoya sat angrily ignoring the teachers babbling, he glared at the back of Perrill san's head. He had tried everything he could think of to subtly extract information from her but to no avail but what annoyed him even more was that throughout his entire tour and attempts at conversation she had seen fit to ignore him completely. It had been a complete waste of his time and he hated wasting time.
Out of the corner of his eye he acknowledged his friend Tamaki glance at him before turning away but Kyoya said nothing. He was to busy trying to figure out Perrill san. All his information sources had proved useless when confronted with this new mystery. Who in the world was Perrill Hailey?
Suou Tamaki, glanced at his friend, Kyoya before he sharply turned away wincing. He knew when his friend was plotting despite his calm collected mask he wore.
He knew that Kyoya was furious. Quickly he glanced towards the transfer student as he recognised her as the subject of his friend's attention. Feeling a sense of pity for the strange girl Tamaki mentally debated how long he could keep Kyoya distracted for, besides, she was a potential customer after all.
Hailey had avoided everyone, said nothing and spent the entire day in a trance and for that she was proud of herself. Pulling her hands through her long black hair she merely glanced at the picture of her parents before heading upstairs. Changing into a pair of trousers and a long sleeved shirt, she was relieved to be out of her school uniform as she still wasn't used to dresses.
"Who could blame me?" she thought as she ran her hand over her flat chest.
"I am a boy after all…" All Hailey could do was reflect on how much his life had changed and even when faced with a foreign country with no one to back him up he felt determined to never return.
End of chapter 1
I was cringing while I wrote this. Messing with genders (saying her when I know Hailey's a him near killed me.) Is annoying and yes I know that a transfer student isn't originally but really what is? Anyway I finished the first chapter so…
…please review?
