Well, Im going to be brave, and try this Ouran thanng. Lolz.
Okay, first rule. Tell me if you like it or not. Whats the point ingoing on if someone doesn't like it, right?
Second rule, share your Ideas, I luffles it when i get reader input.
Hokai, so here it is.

Step into the 3rd Music room. Find several elegant boys sitting around, doing what they do best. It honestly doesn't impress Maila. However, for some reason, her identical twin Leila is obsessed (well almost) with Hikaru and Kaoru, the lovely twins that hint twincest so heavily, it cause girls to swoon into puddles at their feet.

How grotesque.

Every morning, as they dress in the yellow school uniform, she talks lightly of seeing them. Maila just sighs and responds, "If you want to see twins so bad, lets go look in the mirror.

Maila just…doesn't fit in with this who private academy life. Its all so…rotten. Everyone has money and their parents are tied together and everyone lives a certain way, its actually quite annoying to hold up the standard.

Leila, however, is the epitome of perfection here. She is in her element. Elegant and proper, what their parents always envisioned.

So moving on with this host club.

Leila would drag Maila with her, she didn't care, she loved seeing her twin happy. She could care less, time for her to sit and think.

If she had to pick a favorite host club member, she would choose Kaoru. She had no Idea why, she just liked him. Most people couldn't tell the difference to save their lives. Well, Maila could, because she lived the lifestyle. Everyday, the constant name confusion.

This was only their first year, freshmen in a new place. Leila picked up the pace quickly, Maila just followed her lead. She had her eye on a few people, but she was set on Kaoru. I suppose, that's why she didn't like the twincest act.

Lets just go to their first day. It'll be better than these flashbacks.

I remember my first day. The yellow dress was too snug, the collar was itchy and the stockings were hot. Fancy had always been to my dislike, but you can't help but live that sort of life. Especially when your father, an American business man, has to hold a job in Japan.

So you see, my Japanese was bad, it was a new prestigious school and my freshman year of high school.

My identical twin, Leila did so well in this environment, making friends quickly and quickly being told of whos-whos and where to be. Like I said, I could care less at this point, but she still drug me to the third music room.

It was well lit with soft pink wall paper, several couches and coffee tables littering the room. Girls sipping delicately at their tea while chatting with some boys and more girls.

That was odd, there were only seven boys. They all seemed to be entertaining these girls.

A tall blonde approached us and whispered delicately to my sister, and commenced leading us to a pink couch across from another.

The only difference in the two, there were identical twins seated on the one opposite of where they were to sit.

Immediately, I could tell the difference, I guess that came with the whole Identical twin garb, the ability to recognized matching things as their individual. The older one, who was slightly taller, with a deeper voice and more aggression, introduced them, "accidentally" bumping is brother, causing the other to whimper in despair.

My sister slid her hand over her mouth as the older twin caressed the other.

"What a load of crap." I mumbled, to get the flustered response, "MAILA. Do not be so rude!" from my sister.

"Leila, you honestly cannot believe this?! Were twins too, we pull the same tricks."

The smaller twin suddenly burst out "Its time to play the guess which one's Hikaru game!" They mocked each others movements cheerfully, almost knowing we couldn't guess.

Eh…wrong.

I pointed at the taller, gruffer, and more assertive one and sighed, "That's Hikaru." And stood. Our father should have been there to collect us and our little brother from school by now.

So, Leila reluctantly said her goodbyes, placing a kiss on Hikaru's cheek and followed me.

I was beyond being graceful, and jerked the heels we were forced to wear off and began to sprint. Running always cleared my head. I felt better as soon as I hit the black car waiting for us.

Leila jabbered the whole way home, barely allowing me or Victor to talk. So we both sat reserved. As soon as we reached our fairly large home, I went upstairs, regretting that I had to share a room with my sister on a daily basis. We had plenty of rooms, why the bloody hell did I have to share a space with Leila.

I'll tell you why, because our lame mother loved the twin get-up. She still made sure we dressed and did our hair alike. Did it matter if we had individuality? Hell no.

So I pulled my evening routine, out of the school clothes and straight to homework. But, things were different today. The phone rang, for Leila (naturally) and she was invited out to a karaoke night. Guess what I got.

"Baby sister!?" (Yes, I'm baby sister, even if I was born 57 seconds behind her.) Can we go karaoke-ing tonight? You know we have to always be together!" So, being the good "baby-sister" I said yes, and allowed her to pick tonight's outfits.

At least I wouldn't have to see those fake twins.

So, instead of my normal routine, I wrapped up my homework and showered, being sure to mimic my sisters every whim and will and rushed out the door to meet up with her.

I don't remember much about the karaoke, to much happened as soon as we walked out the door. We turned the first corner down the sidewalk sending me smack into, guess who.

Kaoru, next to his twin.

Kaoru hit the ground, me falling on top of him. I stood, pulling the too-small tee shirt my "genius" sister picked out down hard, and snapped, "Be careful Kaoru!"

Shock spread across their faces, I guess they didn't expect me to call them by their names. Was it really that big of a deal? I think not.

Anyhow. Hikaru pulled his brother up and began dusting him of cautiously, pulling that stupid twin act

"You can cut that stupid twin act, were not at the host club."

Thing is, they weren't exactly acting. I've never seen two twins care so much for each other. Turns out, they also live on the next road.

We live in a fairly large neighbor hood filled with many Ouran children, but we had no idea that thing 1 and thing 2 lived right next to us.

This, would be eventful.