Hello, and welcome ^^
I'm doing another Ouran FF, just becuse, honestly, you can't get enough of it ^^
This is a AU, and be prepared for some OOC, it's a bit hard to keep them in character here.
I won't continue with it unless 5 rewies xD Just a bit tierd of dping stories no one rewievs ^^''
And like i said before, I haven't decided wich paring i should have. But i can tel it stands between Mori and Kyoya ^^
Well. I shall shut my mouth and let you guys read.
No.. I don't own Ouran, wished i owned Mori thoo.. D:

"Shit, this is bad"
A girl bearing a big bag pack and dragging a big suit case walked fast forward, trying to avoid to hit people with her things.
Her hair was on big mess and the eyes were hidden behind big glasses that seemed to fit better in the 80's then the mordern 10'th. Her clothes were baggy and old. Not what people usually would be staring at, not the good way anyways.
But that would sure change soon, just because one fateful meeting.

Haruhi was almost sprinting through the streets, she couldn't be late for this. Her dad was waiting for her, and she didn't have money for a taxi. Why did her grandmother have to send her away, to her dad no less.

She felt guilty blaming it on her grandmother, she knew her grandmother needed the rest. But she was uncomfortable in big cities, and to make matters worse, this was New York for goodness sake.

"Where am I?" She said when she looked up, now totally lost. As she checked her cell phone, it died.
"Why me?" she cursed and looked around to see if there was someplace where she could ask for directions.
The first that came in sight was a tall building that looked to only be made of glass, she looked it trough, and saw some people stand in there and talk, it couldn't hurt if she asked where she was and how she could come to the right place.

As she made way trough the crowd to the house, one man got her in sight first. He lifted his glasses up the bridge of his nose, inspecting her trough, a dark smirk passed his lips before he went back to what he was talking about with the others.

"Hello? Excuse me?" She looked a bit confused between the six men standing before her, she couldn't deny that they weren't good looking, but something bothered her.

"Oh, look! It's a guy!" Haruhi turned her head a bit and looked on two identical guys, both with flaming red hair, mischievous grins and sly eyes.
A blond guy with blue soft eyes looked in the direction the red heads looked.

"Oh, this is a pleasant surprise. Welcome to our humble place. Did you come here for an autograph, or maybe a photo of me…"
As the guy rambled on before her, she tried to find that one word that described him perfectly, she almost had it.
"Ah" she said and put her fist into her hand, "Annoying!" she said, proud that she found it.
The blond guy's eye twitched and he went back, and hid behind the tallest of the men and sulked.
"She called me annoying!" he complained, the tall man just humming as an answer.

The twins, that had been the first one's to talk, laughed hard, a guy with glasses almost chuckled when he heard her statement.

"I really apologize for this guy rude way. I hope we didn't offend you in any way. My name is Kyoya Ootori and this guy" He pointed on the sulking blond "is Tamaki Suou. The twins over there," this time pointing on the laughing twins, "is Kouro and Hikaru Hitachiin, and that's Takashi Morinozuka."

Haruhi looked from person to person, identify them with their names.

"And you are" the man, aka Kyoya asked her, she looked up on him, smiling half at him.
"My name is Haruhi Fujioka, I just newly come to New York, and was just going ask if I could borrow a phone. Mine is out of battery. " She said simple. Kyoya smiled at her, her sense telling her something, but she just brushed it off, sure it was just her nerves playing a game on her.

He gave her a phone, she thanked him and went a bit away so she could talk to her father in privacy.

"Yes father" Silence "I know father." Silence "I know father." Silence " See you later father"
Kyoya listen to the interaction with a bit of interest, he just waited for the best time to strike. He looked on the twins, they couldn't do it, then Mori, then Tamaki.
A smirk began to grace he lips, Hunny would soon be here with some supplies.

"Perfect" he said to himself. As Haruhi walked towards him, to give his phone back, he saw the golden opportunity come. Tamaki did a new move, and Hunny walked through the doors with some big boxes. Just with some meddling and it would go like he wanted it to.

"So, You don't know who we are" he said to Haruhi with a smirk gracing his lips. As he thought, Tamaki hooked on with those few words and his plan was put to the test. As Tamaki began to bother the poor girl about everything about his company, who the others were and what they were good at. At the same time was the short Hunny-senpai with stacks of boxes closing in on the fleeing girl.

"One, two, three!" he mumbled.
"AHHHHH"
"IHHH" and followed by a loud breaking noise. He slowly turned around, his plan had been working like it should. Now for the harder part.

Haruhi just had one extremely short conversation with her dad. She was kind of confused why he was so calm about this, all he told her was too be extra carefully, eat something, other than that she could have 'fun' at the bif city if she wanted too, what that mean, she couldn't get her finger on.

As she snapped the phone shut, walking back to the one with glasses and handing his phone back.
"So you don't know who we are?" Before she could answer his simple question, the annoying blond guy, also called Tamki, come rushing to her telling their ole story.
"You're too close." She whimpered and backed up, trying to escaped him. But what she did not expect,was to hit something wuite hard.

"AHHHHHHH!"
"IHHHHHH" She fell, but for some reason she landed on something soft. When she open her eyes she was looking down on something golden and curly, beneath that was a face in pain, laying around them was bits of broken computer stuff.

"I'M SO SORRY!"