A/N: Hi everyone, I'm back with another Haruhi and Kyouya fanfic. I hope you all like this one. I would also like to tell everyone that this is NOT a sequel to 'Its so hard'. Enjoy
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Changes
Written by Incomparable
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He's changed
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It seemed like only yesterday when she still attended Ouran High School. She looked at herself in the mirror. Since Tamaki and Kyouya went to university, the host club dispersed and her identity was revealed. Some were disappointed but that was the way it was. Haruhi touched her hair. Throughout her last year at Ouran, she grew it and it is now just past shoulder length. She sighed, it was rather troublesome having long hair.
This year, Haruhi will be attending Tokyo University. She had decided to study law and become a lawyer like her mother. Perhaps she will be able to see more of her old friends now, Tamaki and Kyouya were accepted into Tokyo University last fall. During the holidays, she had become somewhat more girly wearing skirts and dresses, but that was probably just because of her father forcing them onto her.
"Haruhi!" Her father yelled. "You're going to be late on your first day!"
"No I'm not!" She yelled back.
"Hurry up! I'm going to take my little girl to her first day of school!" He yelled again.
"I'm NOT your little girl anymore! Plus, it's not like I've never been to school before, father, I am going to u n i v e r s i t y! Not primary school. I can go by myself, thanks" With that said, Haruhi stormed off to the bus stop.
She felt bad yelling at her father like that but he was so overprotective of her. She leaned her head onto the bus's window. She watched as the busy streets of Tokyo rushed passed her. Finally the bus halted and she got off. She took a deep breath and looked at the gates infront of her 'Tokyo University'.
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As Haruhi walked through the corridors after her fast class, she spotted a familiar blonde-haired boy walking infront of her, next to another familiar black-haired guy. She grinned. "Tamaki-sempai! Kyouya-sempai!" When the pair turned around, a look of delight crossed the blonde-haired boy. "Haruhi!" When she caught up to them, she noticed Kyouya still hadn't acknowledged her.
"Hi Kyouya-sempai" She repeated. However, he replied with a small nod.
"Tamaki, I'm going to go on ahead." Haruhi watched as he walked towards the end of the corridor and turn left. She turned to Tamaki with a puzzled expression.
"What did I do?" She asked.
Tamaki sighed. "Nothing, he's been like that since we entered Tokyo University. During classes, he doesn't really talk to people. Unlike Ouran, many of the students at Tokyo University are from common heritage. I think he doesn't find the need to talk to other students."
Haruhi looked concerned. "But, he wasn't like that to me when we were all still at Ouran High"
"Yeah, I think the pressure is also starting to get to him. His father announced that within the next two years or so, he's going to announce the Otori heir. His grades are still top of the year but I'm sure his father is expecting something more that just good grades." Tamaki shrugged. "Don't mind him."
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She watched in bewilderment behind the tree. She should've known that Kyouya would be popular among the girls, with his attractive looks.
"Kyouya-kun. Please-accept-this" The words rushed out of the girl's mouth as she thrust forward a pale pink envelope which was clearly a love confession as Kyouya walked towards her. However, to Haruhi's surprise, he stopped for a second next to the girl. "Don't you have anything else better to do than waste your time with this?" After the words left his mouth, he kept walking towards the school building, leaving the poor girl in tears.
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Haruhi rested her head on her pillow as she layed down on her bed. Her first day at Tokyo University went alright. The classes were fine and she made friends but what kept nagging at her mind was, Kyouya Otori. She wasn't used to this Kyouya.
Why? Why was he like this now?
Haruhi reached out a hand and turned off her bedside lamp leaving her surrounded by the dark.
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"Kyouya! Kyouya!" She called at the figure walked infront of her. It was the next morning and she had gotten lost already. However, not once did he glance back. What an ignorant bastard. "Kyouya!" She repeated as she took hold of his arm. She looked into his eyes and was about to open her mouth to speak but what she saw frightened her. His eyes were cold. Almost daring her to speak to him.
Haruhi took a step back. What is wrong with him now? "Which-which way is Lab room number 8?" She stammered.
He pointed down the corridor. "Turn right and it's the fourth door on your right."
"Thankyou sempai" She rushed off and stopped to catch her breath when she rounded the corner. I don't know this person anymore.
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A/N: So, how's the story is progressing so far? This chapter is shorter than I would've liked but the chapters will probably get longer as the story progresses.