Hey this is my first fic. So please understand if its bad!
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran Highy School Host Club or any of the characters. I only own Mia Johnson.
Chapter 1
Room 504
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I wonder where room 504 is. This school is way too big. I can't believe they forced me to go here. I don't get along with private school kids. They are too stuck up.
My name is Mia Johnson. I'm 16 years old and a first year. Last year my father got transferred here in Japan. He's a lawyer, but he gets transferred a lot. I guess its nice moving a lot. You can leave places with bad memories and make new ones. I usually get stuck with the bad memories.
Since my dad isn't home a lot, he sent me to live with my sister here. And since she is so caring, she sent me to this school with the money dad gave her. She wants me to get the education she couldn't get.
So here I am, in this huge, private, snobby "academy". Lost. I just want to go back into bed and get out of this stupid dress. 'Why do we even have to wear dresses? Why can't we wear pants, I mean, seriously, it would be a lot easier. The guys get to wear pants but we can't, that's sexist. I hate-'
"Ouch!" 'Great and now I'm running into people.' I tried to catch myself. 'But wait, why I'm not falling?'
"I think theses are yours", a mysterious voice states. I looked up and found a very tall guy holding me and my books.
"Umm…Yeah. Those are my books. Thanks for picking them up." 'Who does this guy think he is? A prince?' "Oh, and sorry for running into you, I should have been paying more attention."
Mr. Prince stood me up and handed me my books. 'Man, he probably thinks I'm always falling. Well, I usually am, but that's not the point! I wonder if he knows where room 504 is.'
"Are you okay," Mr. Prince asked, breaking me out of my thoughts.
"Uhh…Yeah. I didn't fall, so I'm probably not hurt. Hey, do you know where room 504 is?"
"Yeah."
I waited for him to say more. When I realized he wasn't going to I asked, "Well could you show me? I think I am lost."
"Follow me."
I did as I was told and followed him down the hall in complete silence. Partly my fault because I was lost in my thoughts. 'He doesn't talk much does he? Well at least its better than having a snobby rich kid not shutting up. But I kind of wish we could have a little bit of a conversation. I hate complete silence. You know, I don't even know this guy's name. I probably should ask him.'
Just as I was about to ask him his name a blonde elementary kid came rushing towards us screaming, "TAAAAKASHHHIII!" In no time flat the little kid was on his shoulders. They were wearing the same outfit, which was kind of cute. 'Wait, why is an elementary kid wearing a high school uniform?'
"TAKASHI! WHERE DID YOU GO!! I THOUGHT I LOST YOU! DON'T EVER DO THAT AGAIN!" the little blonde boy said through sobs. 'I wonder if they are related.'
"Mitsukuni. I didn't leave."
"It seems we have found our lost Mori", a voice replied. I looked around and I found a group of guys standing behind us. "And he's with a female", one of the boys with black hair and glasses said. The next thing I know is Mr. Prince is being tackled a tall blonde boy from the group.
"Mori! Once I found out that Mitsukuni had lost you, I sent out a search party to find you! But it looks like this beautiful young lady had already found you first", he said squeezing Mr. Prince. 'I think this guy may be a drama king.' Then drama king turned to me. He took my hand in his and cupped my face saying, "Hello my beautiful princess. I am Tamaki Suoh, and I am the king of the host club. What may be the name of my beautiful princess?" Flipping his hair, he looked me in the eyes and moved in really close to my face.
BAM!
I punched him in the face. I hate people getting that close to me.
"OWW! KYOYA! SHE HIT ME!" he was screaming at the top of his lungs to the boy with the glasses. 'Yeah, definitely a Drama King. A rich, snobby, idiot Drama King.'
"My name is Mia. And don't ever call me princess." I replied very serious.
Behind the Drama King and who I'm guessing is Kyoya are two twins cracking up. "She punched the boss!" said one of them and the other replied, "Right in the face!" Next to them was a dude… At least I think it's a dude. Well he looked like the neighbor chick next door. I wonder if they are related.
"Hey, you…person…with the very feminine features", I said trying to get his attention. The drama king and the twins stopped whining and laughing and turned to me with daggers in their eyes. Then the dude-chick looked at me finally with an 'Oh crap' look.
"Haruhi, did you…uh…work out this morning?" twin #1 asked with a freaked out face, and twin #2, with the same face, answered, "Yeah… You are seriously getting buff!"
Drama King piped in saying, "Haruhi Fujioka is the…uh… manliest man I have ever met! There is nothing feminine about him!"
I stared at Drama King when he said his name. That was the name of my neighbor!
"So… Your name is Haruhi Fujioka?"
"Uhh… Yeah, that's my name. Why?"
"Well, I have a neighbor that looks exactly like you and that's her name."
Everyone except for Mr. Prince was freaking out. Next thing I know, I am being dragged into a room by twins 1 and 2 and placed in a chair. Drama King took a seat right across from me.
"So… You know our secret."
"What secret?"
"The secret of Haruhi!"
"Oh, that. Well it's kind of obvious. So it's kind of not a secret."
"Well no one can know!"
"Okay, I won't tell anyone."
Then the little blondie ran over and stood right in between Drama King and me.
"You have to promise!"
"Okay I promise."
And that's how this all started. Now I'm forced to keep a "secret". I never did make it to room 504 that day. Hope I didn't miss much.
It would help if you reviewed it so I can fix what I need to! And I would be so grateful!
