Hi everyone! This is my first story, so please be nice! Review nicely, no flames (whatever that means :P) and enjoy!

Oh, and by the way, I don't own Ouran High school Host Club show, or any characters.

Hikaru: Like you'd be smart enough to think of a good TV show like that.

Me: -_-

ANWAYS, read, review, enjoy

Two girls looked at Ouran High school. They looked remarkably alike, even though they weren't related. In fact, the only difference was that one has brown eyes, the other an ice blue. They had pale, delicate looking skin, with long, silky, dark brown hair, both to mid back, and bangs that outline their face, much like Haruhi's outlined hers.

"You ready, Abigail?" The one with the blue eyes asked. The girl with brown eyes, Abigail, looked at her close friend and said with a smile that didn't quiet reach her eyes.

"Of course, Gabriel." Hand in hand, the two girls walked into the school.

Abigail and Gabriel's life story was much like the twins, except they did have one friend. Each other. And that was all they needed. They blocked every one else out, not thinking that they really needed any one. Both had been seemingly permanently traumatized, as both had death's in their past. Abigail's mother had passed away, and then she had been given to other family by a dad who didn't seem to want her any more. Gabriel's parent's had passed away, and she heavily relied on them when they did, so now she heavily relied on Abigail, as Abigail did to her.

Until they had met a girl named Violet, who had broke past their barrier. Everyone else who tried was brushed off, yelled at, ignored, ect, and didn't bother with them. Violet was different for some reason. She kept coming back. And again. And again. Why was this girl not getting it? They wondered. Finally, being the awesome and stalkerish person she is, she did research on them, and found out what had happened.

When she came to them that day, she wasn't as hyper and naïve as she normally seemed. She told them that she understood. And that was all. A few months later, they grudgingly came to her, and she happily made friends with them. She opened them up, much like Tamaki did with Hikaru and Kauro, and they made new friends, and began to release their bitterness of what had happened.

They were still biting, mischievous, blunt, and extremely shy. If they were separated somehow, Abigail's way of dealing with shyness was being aggressive, while Gabriel way was just plain shy. (A/N that was really long...)

Now back to present time. The girls, from America, had moved to Japan to go to this school. Without Violet there, they were back to blocking most people. As they wandered the halls, the girls spotted a particular brunette.

"Haruhi!" They said in unison. The cross-dresser spotted them, and made her way to them.

"Hi Abigail, hey Gabriel." She said. They just stared. After a while, Abigail broke the silence.

"Um, Haruhi, not that it's not great to see you and all, I mean it's been ten years, and Gabriel is excited to meet you, but…." She started

"Why are you dressed like a boy?" Gabriel finished.

"Uh, it's a long story. Look, could you keep your voice down? No one here knows I'm a girl, OK?" Haruhi said in a hushed voice. The girls nodded slowly.

"Come to music room three after school, okay? I'll explain it there." With that, she hurried off to class. "Nice seeing you too, sis." Abigail muttered. Yes, Abigail is Haruhi's sister. (OOO! BETCHA DIDN'T SEE THAT COMING!) Gabriel just laughed and said, "Well you always said she was uptight. She hasn't seemed to change much." Abigail just shook her head and went off to class, with Gabriel trailing.

When they made it to class, the teacher clapped her hands and said, "Class, this is Abigail Fujioka and Gabriel Watterson. Hushed whispered went around the room about Abigail, and how Haruhi didn't mention he had a sister, and that she looked just like him, and how cute he was, and all that crap. What is wrong with the girls at this school? Abigail wondered. "Please introduce yourself." Said Mr. Whoever. "We're Abigail and Gabriel." They said in unison. "We're from America, and are first years." "Thank you." Mr. Whoever said. (A/N I'm just gonna call him that from now on 'cause I don't his real name.) "You may sit behind Hikaru and Kauro." Their brown and blue colored eyes swept the room and in turn met gold and green colored ones.

OK! That's the first chapter! I know it sucked and I'm so sorry, I kind of have a writer's block when I start a new story. It gets better in the middle, I promise! Sorry, if I spelled anything wrong! Review! PLEASE GIVE ME IDEAS! I'M DYING HERE!