A/N: I've been wanting to write an Ouran High School Host Club fiction. Someday…I shall write a story with Haruhi and Tamaki being stupid losers when it comes to dating. They're both awkward losers and cuties, I must hug them.
Eeeeeeh—for now, it's going to be KaoruxOCxHikaru. For now. Let's see how will this turn out and who do you want her to end up with.
It's clearly Rated T because she's violent and stuff might happen. Oh, it might follow both the anime verse and manga verse because I like the manga verse. Everything is resolved.
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club. If I did, we will see the truth about Kyoya's notebook. It might have some secret doodles, that love umbrella thing, and more secret stuff.
Let's roll with this!
The afternoon sun was high in the sky, shining down upon the massive grounds known as Ouran Academy—an elite school known to school the most wealthy and had proper lineages to different powerful families throughout the world. The mid-spring breeze blew gently against the cluster of cherry blossom trees that were beautiful bloomed showing off its pink petals. It was such a beautiful day after school, especially since there wasn't a single cloud in sight which showed off the blueness of the sky perfectly.
The leaves rustled quietly as the breeze continued to blow causing some petals to be plucked from its flower. It was a beautiful sight, like pale pink snow gently falling towards the ground and decorating the green grass with pink dots. One of the petals decided to dance down to the ground where someone slept, landing gracefully on the rosy cheek right below the eye. The simple disturbance was enough to tickle her awake, her eyes fluttered open revealing crystal blue eyes that sparkled with tiredness.
Her eyes moved towards the disturbance, she raised a hand and plucked the stray petal from her face. The girl rose up from her sleeping position—an arm tucked underneath her head as a cushion with her cheek pressing up against her arm, her short orange hair curling up against her cheeks from the tossing and turning she had done before to find a correct position to rest in. Her hair was sleek but curly, ending above her shoulders—but unlike normal lengthened bob-cut styled hair, her hair curled inwards towards her neck.
Eyes lowered slightly, her lips formed into a straight line. A simple thing had disturbed her from her thoughts wandering along with the wind itself yet it took her fifteen minutes just so she could actually be awake every morning?
"Hmmm…"
She observed the cherry blossom petal for a moment, staring at it with interest on the structure and the color. She inhaled deeply before blowing on the petal causing it to return back fluttering in the sky. Her hands were on her lap as she stared at the petal flutter back into the sky, fluttering over to somewhere else.
It was past three-thirty in the afternoon, classes had ended at three but they had to attend to after school curriculums such as clubs or meetings. Nearly all of the student body had something to do after classes…except for her. She decided to spend the next hour or so to study for her subjects or to nap outside underneath a shade. She chose the latter after seeing what had the students done to the libraries scattered throughout the academy, it was loud and bustling with people like what a cafeteria would be like.
Her eyebrow twitched, remembering when she sought for a place to study and/or to nap. For the past two days being in the school, she had expected that the school would be at least quiet about what they do or not. Being quiet for others' sake is a very polite thing, isn't politeness taught in this school at all? But for the past two days, nothing interesting happened—her peers didn't want to talk to her since, according to the world of gossip and rumor—she had frightening abilities that including super strength, taking down a gang by herself, and scaring others with a simple glare.
She didn't even remember doing the other two except the latter, the latter was completely true. It happened yesterday when a group of Class 1-D boys decided it would be brilliant to comment about her height which was a big hell no in her book. She radiated her best 'Run now' aura followed by a glare that seemed to make them flinch in horror before hightailing out of there before anything would happen. For the past two days, she had found the students of Ouran annoying.
She preferred to be alone these days. And annoying people weren't part of her good list which is why they sometimes steered clear when she would enter, they would go about in their own business but they made sure to not push her. Probably the previous rumors she had in her other previous school wormed its way into the school.
They wanted to befriend her but it was like she had erected a barrier to prevent them from doing so. They avoided her so she avoided them, if they didn't have enough courage to accept her then she won't accept them, simple as that.
It was her policy in her life.
Maybe it was because of that policy she didn't have friends. But she didn't care, she didn't want that feeling again.
Despite that, there was this one person. A single one that was sincere in her opinion, the person was very open and had a homey feeling…she felt reluctant to even accept what that person offered. It was like she had saw that she wanted to talk to someone.
Fujioka Haruhi.
Her classmate and the only person who had offered to eat with her when she ate alone in the classroom, offered to borrow textbooks when she didn't receive hers until yesterday, and even hanged around her before club hour began. The shocking thing about when she had first laid eyes on Haruhi was the fact that she was dressed in the periwinkle boys' uniform. She passed off perfectly as a cute boy but she realized instantly that Haruhi was in fact a girl.
Instead of blurting it out, she decided to keep it quiet since some people had their own reasons. She may be rude and cynical but she knew when she had to keep quiet. Haruhi was a very, very nice girl who spent her time helping her get used to school life. She was tolerable to say the least—but she didn't officially call her a 'friend' until Haruhi made it clear they were, for now…they were just classmates.
She didn't want to believe so quickly if someone was simply being nice, she didn't want her hopes to be crushed again. Not again…
She shook out her thoughts with a shake of her head.
No, I decided that I would continue this life without making those mistakes again.
She wondered if Haruhi was in the club she was in. The Host Club—a club dedicated to pleasing girls…and sometimes boys. It was club filled with handsome fellows she had heard through the world of gossip—namely the girls.
There was Suoh Tamaki, a second year, and the President. Ootori Kyoya, a second year as well, and the Vice-President. Followed by the members: Haninozuka Mitsukuni and Morinozuka Takashi who were third years, and Hitachiin Hikaru and Kaoru who were first years. She had recognized Hikaru and Kaoru as her classmates and was seated in between Haruhi and luckily, they paid no mind to her.
Haruhi told her that the one sitting on her left side is Hikaru and the one sitting on the right side is Kaoru. It wasn't hard for her to distinguish them for the past two days, especially since she had cousins who were quadruplets.
She wondered if Haruhi was still in her club duties as a Host. Then a thought crossed her mind.
Just why was Haruhi even in a Host Club dedicated to girls? She didn't look like she was attracted to the same gender. Did the Host Club even know she was a girl?
By the way Haruhi had spoke of the Host Club, it was like she was forced to be there—especially when she talked about the different hosts and their types. She felt very cautious of that Ootori, a.k.a The Cool Type, especially when she passed by him walking with Suoh Tamaki during lunch period when she headed over to the restrooms. He was cool and calculated, their eyes had met for a brief moment before he gave that sickening sweet smile that made her want to punch his lights out.
It was like he was planning something, something she didn't approve of.
She yawned loudly, pressing a hand to cover her mouth before exhaling out. She had another hour to kill time, she could probably try to fall back asleep or she could go and see if the Library was now quiet.
Then again, she might have to waste energy just to stand up and she didn't feel like moving from her comfortable spot underneath the shade of the cherry blossoms. Her eyes flickered up to the building that had a nice tone of pink—it was strange how the school was pink, pale pink, rose pink, and lavender. Did the chairman enjoy the color pink? She snorted at that thought. The building was far from where usually students occupied, it was the building filled with mostly abandoned classrooms or store rooms.
But that building was lively since it had Music Room #3 located there and according to Haruhi, that's where the club is. It was located at the top floor somewhere in the north corridor—or something like that.
She stretched her arms into the air, letting out a content sigh before standing up. "I think I'll return back inside the building." She dusted her daffodil yellow dress, adjusted her red bow, and fixed up her orange hair. With one last adjustment, she set off to the high school building.
The school grounds were massive—she had gotten lost quite a few times. Haruhi had given her tips on getting to class quicker which were complete help for her, especially since she would grow frustrated when she was in a rush.
She made her way through the classrooms which were in another building. Sometimes she wondered if this school was rich enough to even have elevators or escalators since it would be much faster if they did have those. She actually liked this school, it may be pink but it was also quiet at times and made the whole place very serene.
Her footsteps echoed in the halls before she turned to stare the window, her monotone eyes staring at the bright blue sky. A flock of birds decided to take flight at the time, creating a picturesque scene that almost took her breath away. She stepped forward to the window, pressing a hand against them.
"I want to be a bird."
Birds were free and they had no worries.
Her eyes lowered before turning around, continuing her way to her classroom. It was going to take around five minutes for her to actually reach her classroom since this school was pretty large, she began taking the route Haruhi told her when she saw the restroom.
Make a left on the second hallway you see, then continue going straight, after that, take another left then a right…
She carefully followed her words, turning a left then continued on with Haruhi's directions. She was very grateful that Haruhi had given her directions so now she wouldn't get lost easily and soon, she would master the school and would no longer barge into different classrooms.
Sometime she would enter the Home Economics Room without realizing it only to glare at everyone who was giving her strange looks then turned back.
A lot of embarrassing things happened during her two days in this school.
Her thoughts were cut off when she had rammed into a taller figure, causing her to stumble back in shock at the sudden impact. "Whoa, sorry there!" She heard a voice apologize, then a more kinder voice followed behind. "Hikaru, you should watch where you're going."
Her eyes flickered up, two identical and familiar faces were staring at her. The one who had bumped into her—Hikaru, squinted his eyes as if he was trying to think about something. "Hey, wait! You're that new girl, Suzuhara Aria, aren't you?"
She didn't look unfazed at the topaz eyes and the identical expression they wore as they stared at her, "…What about it?" She crossed her arms, an eyebrow cocked up. They seemed to exchange a glance before giving a smug smile. "You're rather cold aren't you? Aria-chan~!" They sang together.
Aria's eyes hardened, "…And what gave you the right to call me so familiarly, Hitachiin-sans?"
"She's very cold, right Hikaru?" Kaoru looked over to his brother, his hands on his hips.
His brother mirrored the position, "Yes she is, Kaoru."
She sighed in exasperation, "If you just came here to bother me then don't waste my time." She was ready to leave but the twins decided it would be fun to block her way. "But we haven't talked much haven't we?"
"And what about it?"
They exchanged glances once more. How she wanted to just shove her foot to their annoying looks, as if they were plotting something. They began circling around her, looking her up and down in a mocking manner. "You've never spoken a single word in class," Hikaru smirked,
"But you've only spoken towards Haruhi or the teachers." Kaoru continued.
Aria carefully eyed them, "Maybe it's because I do not like having attention on me, nor do I want to mingle with others." She wondered how long will they bother her? Don't they even have club activities to attend?
They stopped at either side of her, glancing at each other with smirks. "Why don't you come over to the Host Club?"
"Hah?" She narrowed her eyes, "Are you deaf? I don't want attention nor do I want to mingle with irritating people."
"Ehhh? But I'll be so much fun."
She glowered at them, "My patience is wearing thin, Hitachiin-sans."
Suddenly, they were at each other's sides whispering loudly. "She's very cold, Kaoru."
"Indeed she is, Hikaru."
"HIKARU! KAORU!"
Before Aria could even do anything, a loud voice caught their attention. She turned her head to see a blond person running straight towards him with a trail of dust following behind, the twins sighed in exasperation. "Aw, Boss is here." They complained, mimicking each other's expression.
She identified him as Suoh Tamaki, the president of the Host Club. He ran towards them in full-speed, storming up to the twins who just raised their hands up in defense. "WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!" He demanded with a sharp tone, they didn't look unaffected and shrugged. "We were busy."
He suddenly began ranting about host duties and club activities. Aria just watched the three of them banter about the whole situation with a deadpanned expression, she decided it would be the best time to escape. "Well then, I'm leaving."
"And then you decided to hold up this petite princess!" He shouted at them, pointing at Aria with his index finger causing her to immediately halt in her tracks. Tamaki whirled around, immediately standing in front of the girl with a flourished bow. "I apologize if the twins have disturbed you, my young fairy."
He flashed a charming smile, "My name is Suoh Tamaki. And you must be Suzuhara Aria-san? It's a pleasure to meet such a cute and small princess such as yourself. I did not expect that the transfer student would be as small and cute." He placed a hand on her head.
A vein popped on her head, you could practically see flames beginning to rise out from her body. Tamaki seemed to be unaware of the whole situation but the twins were, they watched in amusement on how low the temperature was turning into. "…small…" She muttered to herself.
"Yes, small!" He repeated, sounding elated that the girl liked being called small. "Are you lost? It's expected that people might lead you around, thinking you're an elementary student with your small height." The temperature grew even lower.
"…A…elementary…student?" She repeated, her hands curled into fists.
"Do not fret, princess. Girls are adorable when they have an extremely small height."
They could hear the sound of a wood breaking somewhere.
Her foot connected with his jaw causing him to be thrown backwards in a slow manner before he came crashing to the ground with a dopey expression meaning he was now seeing stars and was stuck in La-la land. There was a sound of a bell with the twins raised their hands at the sight, "Knock-out!" They called.
Aria's hair was fluffed up in a manner of a hissing cat, her eyes had fire in them with her breathing heavy. "Who is short? WHO IS MISTAKEN AS AN ELEMENTARY STUDENT?!YOUPERVERT!" She barked. Her cheeks were flushed red in embarrassment of being called short, it was one of the things that can make her blow up easily.
"She's feisty, Hikaru." Kaoru smirked, Hikaru returned the look. "She has interesting reactions, doesn't she, Kaoru?"
Her eyes were on them now, "Shut up!" She lashed out causing them to whistle out innocently.
Aria growled to herself, glaring at the twins then glaring at Tamaki. "Hmph!" She turned around and huffed, walking away from the incident with her nose held high. The angry smoke didn't leave her head as she began muttering something before leaving the hallway without a single glance.
The twins glanced at each other before skipping over to Tamaki, they knelt down and poked his body.
"Boss, if you sleep here you're going to catch a cold." Hikaru chimed, poking his cheek.
"Wakey-wakey." Kaoru followed, poking his arm.
His eyes were swirly, "Ha…ah…ah…" He managed to mumble out. They both sighed before hoisting him up, "Whoa there." Hikaru carried his arms while Kaoru carried his legs.
With that, they began walking off to the clinic, carrying Tamaki like he was some sort of baggage. No one made a word when they saw the twins carrying the fallen president to the clinic before throwing him on the soft white bed. The nurse just simply nodded her head and recorded down the event like it was a normal thing to happen.
Hikaru and Kaoru just glanced at each other once more before shrugging then running out the door, leaving Tamaki in the clinic.
A/N: What a great way to meet someone, knock them out senseless. Brilliant.
I actually expected this to be about four thousand but it ended up in three thousand. I don't want to add the meeting with the hosts on the first chapter since that seems too…spontaneous. Like boom! I knocked out someone and end up in the host club. Naaahhh, I'll save it for next chapter.
FINALLY, I get to write this after twenty years (Actually, two months). I could just cry.
*throws confetti*
