It was our first day of going to our new school- Ouran High School. Me and my sister, that is. We're twins but we look nothing alike. I have light brown curly hair and blue eyes and she has wavy dark brown hair and brown eyes.

We were wandering around the school trying to find a place to study but there was no where quiet enough or empty enough. Finally we reached music room 3 and when the door opened we were greeting with rose petals flying all around.

"Welcome!"

There before us stood seven attractive- who am I kidding they were gorgeous- young men. But one of them wasn't a man, I recognized her from elementary school. But why was she wearing the guy's uniform? Her expression of shock and worry that crossed her face when she recognized us told me I shouldn't ask right now.

But my sister ran up to her. "Haruhi! I haven't seen you in FOR-EVER." Haruhi smiled. "May!" she turned to face me, "and Dawn! How are you?"

My sister May was always more outgoing than me but I stepped up to see my old friend. I smiled, "it's a suprise seeing you here, I didn't know you went here."

Haruhi nodded. "I'm here on scholarships, what about you?"

"Our parents inherited a large amount of money and were able to send us here and our brother to university."

"HARU-CHAN! WHO ARE THESE PEOPLE?!" A tiny blonde boy jumped on Haruhi's back and I noticed everyone was staring at us. I suddenly felt very uncomfortable all of a sudden, since I'm shy and I hate attention being on me.

A taller, quite beautiful blonde guy draped his arms over both me and May. "Mymymy, what two beautiful specimen of women we have here." I shrunk myself up to try and slip away, but May stepped away, slapping his hand. "Who do you think you are?!" she said. He looked sad and turned away, a tear in his eye. "Oh, I'm am truly sorry princess. Where are my manners?" he spread his arms wide and bowed, "my name is Tamaki Suoh, what are yours"

Haruhi pulled him away. "Tamaki, these are friends from back when I went to elementary school, Dawn and May. They're twins you know."

"oh! Haruhi's friends are always welcomed here!" Tamaki exclaimed!

Before I knew it we were sitting on a couch next too Haruhi and across from the rest of the host club. We looked quite out of place, since they were in their uniforms. Although we could afford to go to this school, the uniforms were still quite expensive. Besides, neither May or I liked yellow. So instead, I was wearing a turquoise cardigan over a white tank top, baggy jeans, and hiking boots with my hair done up in a ponytail. May was wearing a grey and black striped sweater over a high-necked black shirt, a short black skirt over leggings, and hightop black and grey converse with her hair down. Whereas the hosts were all wearing the male's blue blazer and dress pants. The small blonde one from earlier was named Honey, and he was currently sitting on the shoulders of the tallest member of the host club, Mori, who was apparently his cousin but they looked nothing alike. Then there were these red-headed twins who seemed very sarcastic and incest-y. Then there was the final member of the host club Kyouya, who was tall with dark hair and he had glasses since he's the megane (glasses person) character.

Honey came up to us saying in a really happy voice, "Hey! May, Dawn! Do you guys like cake?" A glazed look came over me since I love sweets so much. "Oh, I simply adore cake, it's so delicius." But May shook her head, "I don't really like sweets."

Honey looked at May sadly for a moment, the turned to me and grabbed my hand. "well, Dawn, come with me!" So I left with Honey, and Mori followed behind. We went to a table and sat down and we got served tea and cake.

"So, Dawn." Honey looked at me expectingly. "What's it like to be a commoner?"

I answered as best I could while absentmindedly eating the strawberries off my cake. "Well, sometimes it's tough. My parents both work full time just to support me and my family. I have three other siblings besides May, so it's hard for them. We all have to do chores as well as our schoolwork, to make things easier for them." I explained.

Honey nodded, understanding what I was saying, but I could tell he couldn't really imagine what it was like, since he was so rich. By this time, I had finished all the strawberries on my plate and was just fiddling with the fork. I started picking at the cake, but not as eagerly as I had eaten the strawberries.

As I was eating, Mori placed a strawberry on my plate. I looked up at him, surprised. He kept putting the strawberries from his cake onto mine, and when he noticed I was looking at him, he simply said, "You like strawberries." I nodded, blushed, and looked down at my plate, smiling. "U-um... thank you."
"Un."

Honey had been gobbling away his cake, but suddenly exclaimed, "Hey! I'm out of tea!"

Mori rose to get more, but I stood up quicker. "Oh, I'll get it," I insisted. He nodded slowly and sat back down. I went into the back room to get more. I paused while filling up the teapot. Mori's kinda cute, huh... I smiled, and then shook my head as I realzied what I was thinking.

I hurried back, but I think I might have been doing a bit too fast... I tripped right as I was reaching the table. Mori was quick to act and he caught me before I hit the ground, but the teapot wasn't so lucky. It fell with a crash, scattering pieces of broken china and hot tea all over the clubroom floor.

My face was frozen in a look of terrified despair. Oh, no...

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MAY'S POV

So Dawn left with the short, annoying kid and the strong and silent guy. I was left with the four-eyes, Prince-Egotisticle, and the crazy twins. Oh and Haruhi, of course.

Tamaki started asking about my life as a commoner but Kyouya interrupted him. "We're about to open the host club to the rest of the school soon, we'd best prepare."

The host club dispersed to do preparations so I got a chance to talk with Haruhi. "Why are you dressed like a dude? I mean, like... you're really pretty, you shouldnt hide your gender."

Haruhi shook her head. "Well, I broke a vase when I first came here, and now Kyouya has me working as a host to pay them back. No one outside the host club except for this one guy knows I'm actually a girl." I nodded, it made sense.

"So which one is it?" She frowned, "Which one what?" I jokingly punched her arm. "You know! Which one do you like?"

She looked embarrased, so even though she denied liking anyone I knew she did. I thought about it for a moment. Mori was too quiet, Kyouya was too mean, Honey was too childish, and the twins seemed to only be into themselves.... so that left... "HYou like Tamaki, don't you!" I accused. Her eyes grew wide. "Wh-wh-what? O-of course not... he's so... um... not my type?" I shook my head. "You like him, don't deny it."

She sighed. "So maybe I like him a little... just a little though!"

I smiled. Not even ten minutes, and I had figured out who she liked. I've always had the talent of being able to guess secrets.

Then Haruhi had to go and prepare for the club opening, so I was left to wander around. I looked over at my sister Dawn. She seemed really happy eating cake so I didn't want to crash her little tea party. I noticed there were a bunch of paintings hanging on the wall. I browsed through them and stopped at a very interesting one. It was really beautiful, but unlike the others, it didn't have a name of who painted it. I puzzled for a few minutes.

"Do you like that painting?"

I jumped and turned around quickly. Kyouya was standing behind me, also looking at the painting. "I painted it, you know." He said casually. I looked at it again- he painted that? It was amazing, like a professional artist had painted it. I looked back at him in shock. "That's amazing! You have a real talent, I bet you're going to become an artist once you graduate?"

He laughed. "Of course not. My parents would never approve." He started walking along the edge of the room, looking at the other paintings. I followed him, unable to accept the fact that he wouldn't do something just because his parents didn't like it. "What do you mean? But you LIKE painting, right? So why should it matter what--"
And that's when I tripped. I couldn't blame it on anyone other than myself since I had ended up just tripping over my own feet; both me and Dawn were very clumsy. But when I tripped, the tea I was holding spilt all over the painting in front of me.

At the exact same moment, I heard a huge crash. I slowly looked over, across the room, and saw Dawn in Mori arms, and a huge mess of china and tea on the floor. Her face masked mine with a look of dread, and as our eyes met I figured that she must have dropped it.

Kyouya loomed over me, an evil smirk on his face. He really did look like an Evil Prince. "That painting was a masterpiece, you know..." his glasses shone. "Worth a fortune."

I gulped. This could not be good.