Hi guys. This is my first fan-fic. If you have any problems or constructive criticism feel free to comment in the box underneath the story. Enjoy
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club or Yumeiro Patissiere or any of the characters in them. :'(
Chapter One: Arina. Meet Kashino.
"Phew", breathed Arina as she started back to her room. She'd had a hard day of trying to fit into the new school. She flicked opened her cell-phone to send a text to her best friend, Haruhi, who she'd left behind at Ouran High, her previous school.
'I'm really sorry I had to move, bffl. I miss you. Have you almost paid off that debt yet or is Kyoya still hammering yen on?' she typed out.
Soon there was a reply. "It's fine. Kyoya hasn't tacked on anymore yen. He's actually not here. He's been missing host club since a while after you left. He's in class but apparently goes home straight after school.'
Arina's eyes widened. 'Hold on. I'm going to call you soon, okay?' she replied. She hurried towards her room.
BAMMM!
She smacked into something… or someone…
She looked up and saw a boy from her class. "Oh. S-sorry. Ha-ha", she apologized, nervously. "Umm, you're Kashino, right? You're really good at school work" she blurted out without thinking. She blushed after realising what she'd said.
The corners of his mouth crept up into a smirk and he let out a small chuckle. "That's me", he replied. "Now will you please step out of the way? This is rather heavy you know."
Arina looked down and in his hands was a glass box with a sculpture inside. She instantly recognised the material of which it was made. "Whoa. That's Necco dark chocolate swirled with Wavel white chocolate topped off with a raspberry sauce? You've tempered the chocolate for what seems to be 15 minutes for the dark and 20 minutes for the white. Am I right?" she asked.
Kashino looked shocked. "How did you know that? Only I was in the kitchen when I was making this."
Arina tugged on her hair. "I have an uncle who works with chocolate. You should see him. Uncle Leon is amazing. He taught me almost everything about chocolate. He has his own website and his place in Paris is like a palace. Everyone who's anyone in the confectionary world wants to meet him. Actually he was the one that recommended me to come here. Because of him I'm actually a year ahead of my age group."
Kashino blinked. "Wait a moment. You said your uncle was called Leon. Did you means Monsieur Leon?!" he said, shocked.
"Mmm, yeah. That's him. Apparently he's come here before because of something Châteaux Seika was doing. Something about Miya-chan… That girl is scary", Arina said, shuddering.
"Oh god", Kashino muttered. "Competition that's friends with Miya."
A ring sounded from Arina's phone indicating a message. They both jumped. "Oh. That'll be my friend, Haruhi, from my old school. I told her that I'd ring. I'll see you in class tomorrow then?" she asked.
Kashino nodded and walked off toward the kitchen. Arina dashed off to her room to call Haruhi.
Sorry about this chapter. It isn't very good. Actually I think it's really bad. If anyone wants to give me a helping hand… Comment. Please. \(O~O)/
