"Class, class... we have a new student today... Please welcome Himamori-san" Nikkaido sensai shushed the rowdy class, introducing the new "girl". Of course nobody knew she was actually a girl. Her natural pink hair was short and tousled, her thick, black rimmed glasses clouded her honey-golden eyes, and her clothes consisted of over sized shirts and disgusting brown colored sweatpants. The class crinkled their noses and barely acknowledged the pinkette as she was being introduced.

Seeing such a disgusting "girl" was not common in Seiyo High School. Seiyo was one of the richest schools in Japan and most of the kids, having rich parents, bought their way into the school. The school was extremely prestigious because the parents of the children attending there constantly donated money.

Needless to say, some of the students weren't exactly the brightest.

"You, fan me. You, get me a class of water. You, take notes and give it to me later," screeched a girl with curly red hair. Instead of paying attention to the class, she was painting her toe nails a glittering pink. "I'm sure these precious toes will get Ikuto-kun's attention. I mean, who could resist my cute toes."

It was incredibly hard for Amu to keep in her laughter and she had no idea how she had managed to do so.

"Himamori-san, you may sit in any chair you would like," The teacher said before clumsily dropping all his books. Amu cringed when he said her name wrong, but made no move to correct him. Her eyes scanned the room and realized the only empty seat was between two beauties; one with golden hair and the other with indigo.

"Awwww... How come Hinamori gets to sit next to the twins?" the class groaned. Amu, who was getting quite a bit of death stares, trudged to her seat next to the two beauties.

"Hey," The purple haired boy said.

"Commoner," The golden haired boy finished the other boy's sentence. Amu sweatdropped.

"My names Amu Hinamori," Amu replied politely, ignoring their rude greeting. The two twins just shrugged and turned their attention towards something else.

"Well, that was rude."

BRIIIIINGGGGGGGGG!

"And I thought class was never going to end!" Amu thought as she let out a sigh.

"Whatever, it's only my first day. Plus I need the education," Amu muttered. Her plan was to study hard, get good grades, get into an Ivy League College in America, and get a decent job to support her family. She already had many part time jobs to help her mom out, who was still struggling with the debts her father left behind.

"Hrmmm... where can I find a good place to study?" Amu thought to herself. She already found three libraries, all in which there were people sipping tea and having conversations, or the not-so-innocent people making out. Either way, none of the libraries had an environment in which she could study in.

"Damn rich people,"Amu thought to herself. She sulked through the halls, wondering if she would ever find a decent place to study in. Finally, she found herself outside of a room that seemed to be quiet in the inside.

"An old abandoned music room? Maybe this room will be quiet enough for me to study in," Amu mumbled under her breath as she pushed open the door. What she saw was nothing she expected.

A bunch of pretty boys were greeting her.

"Welcome to our Host Club!" A green-haired beauty with the name tag "Kairi" across his shirt walked up to Amu. Well this was awkward. As much as she would love to hang out with pretty boys, now was not the time. She desperately needed to study the material that was given to her earlier that day. They had a test the next day and it was worth 30% of their grade!

"Hey... Kairi?" Amu read off the man's name tag, "Yeah, it was nice meeting you... I gotta go now..." Amu said as she attempted to dash out of the room.

"Woah, woah... calm down. You just got here. Relax a bit, will ya?" Another beauty with tousled auburn hair said. A soccer ball was resting at his feet.

"Um... I'd rather not..." Amu started but the beauty dragged her to the couch and made her sit, ignoring her request.

"Please wait until it's your turn. Here's the sign-up sheet. I suggest you sign up for Kiseki or Tadase since they specialize in gays but most people would shoot for Ikuto," he said,"Oh, by the way, I'm Kukai... pleased to meet you." Then he left, leaving a puzzled Amu sitting on the couch.

Gay? Well of course they would think Amu was a guy! Just look at her appearance! Or try your best to imagine what she looked like with your creative minds. Either way, her image was anything but pretty.

"I think I'll leave now..." Amu mumbled to herself once the coast was clear. She quietly got up and started to sneak toward the exit. However, on her way out, her hip banged against a pedestal which was supporting what appeared to be a banged up(but restored) pot.

"AGH!" Amu yelped trying to save the poor pot but it was too late.

"Oh my god... How am I going to get myself out of this one?"

TBC