-1Hi! This my 1st fanfiction. I sorry if there is OOCness. . well yea enjoy. D

Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran.
"Talking"
SHOUTING

'Thoughts'
-flashback-
"speaking in unison"
People's POV

Chapter 1: A Little Bit Of Deja-Vu?

Image POV.

I'm here at Ouran. New kid jitters are getting to me. But it's a good thing Haruhi's with me. I won't feel left out that much. School pretty much ended. Student were staring at me. I know why they stare it's probably because I'm so out of place. I was the only one there with out a uniform. I didn't really like the girl's uniform. So I ask my dad to get the boy' uniform for me. I won't feel out of place tomorrow much. There were these twins they were all over Haruhi! She didn't do anything! She ignored them! Then they came and bother me. I did nothing too. But the Haruhi told them to leave me alone. Now I'm heading to a place in Ouran where Haruhi does her host club duties. The way she describe them, they sound hilarious.

"HARUHI! My daughter I've miss you so much!"

Some blonde guy ran up to her and crushed her into a bear hug. Then i remember what Ranka-oji-san told me.

-Flashback-

"Listen to me, Mika" oji-san said. I rolled my eyes at my real name. "If you see a blonde haired guy with blue eyes ,who is overly idiotic and overly dramatic go near Haruhi. You do your best to keep him away from her. He is a pervert!"

"Hai!"

-Flashback end-

I see it was the guy oji-san mentioned, so then I try to pry him way Haruhi. But he won't budge. I tried some more but still he wouldn't move.

"Image help!" Haruhi said with her last piece of breath. So then I grab what was near me. I saw a vase and smashed against the blonde's head.I saw I did not do damage and he was conked out on the floor.

"Image, you didn't have to go that far."

"I know, but he was pissing me off. And Oji-san said so."

" He should be okay. And don't listen to otou-san he just paranoid."

"Ahem."

I looked who that came from. I saw a raven-haired boy pushing up his glasses. A glare was coming from his glasses. I knew he was up to no good.

"Haruhi, who is you friend you brought upon us today?"

6 boys crowded around us in curiosity including the half-conscious blonde. I saw that the twins were there too.

"This is my cousin, Mika Fujioka. But she prefers to be called Image."

"I see. You are the daughter of Kei Fujioka. You sometime model when the other model do not come to their photo shoot. You came here because your dad is in America and you didn't want to leave Japan because of that your dad sent you to Haruhi's"

"What the Fuck? How do you know all that information?"

"I have my source. And right now my source tells me you have to pay 800,000,000 yen."

"WHAT THE FUCK? WHY?"

"You see that?" The raven-haired pointed to the pieces of the vase that are laid around the blonde. "That vase you smashed cost 800,000,000 yen. It's school property you know."

Oh my gosh! I wasn't thinking. I could give my 10,000,000 yen to shorten the debt. But that the only money that was given to me for the year. I looked over to Haruhi for some answers. I remembered the story she told me how she got into the host club. I sighed.

"Uhhh...excuse me glasses man. I could work as a female host to pay my debt off like Haruhi... uhhh that way the host club could umm...spread happiness to not only girls but as guys as well? and ah.. the money dollars could go cha-ching cha-ching?"

The glasses guy pushed his glasses up a bit.

"First, My name is Kyouya Ootori and not glasses man. Second, I also think you should work as a hostess too. You start today."

"Umm... Kyouya-senpai?" Haruhi interjected.

"Yes?"

"I want to be a female host to instead of a male host. Is there any possible way I could be a female host?"

"WHAT A SPLENDID IDEA! Spreading happiness to everyone why not go for it, mother! We have another daughter to add to the family!" The blonde said.

"Excuse me? Yes umm.. I need to know your name since yea i don't want to give out name that could hurt people feeling." I said.

"I'm Hikaru, and this is Karou."

"I'm Hunny. This is Usa-chan. That's Mori."

"I'm Tamaki! You can call me otou-san my dear daughter!"

"Nice to meet you all."

"Haruhi! Where this" Tamaki handed a white semi-frilly dress. Tamaki look me up and down.

"You should have a type you know."

"A type what? A type of boyfriend?"

"No! Of course not! You not allowed to have a boyfriend. Ever!"

I rolled my eyes. I could see he takes the family thing seriously. Tamaki started to circle me. He was making clucking noises.

"Ah ha! I've got it! You are Yang! And you!" He points to Haruhi. "You are Ying!"

"Huh?" We said.

"Don't you get it?! You guys are like darkness and light. White and Black. Guilty and Innocent. Sweet and Sour. Soup and Rice. Moon and Sun.Party an-"

"Right...You talk to much."

All of a sudden Tamaki goes into a corner and sulks. He starts crying. Did I do that? I went over to him.

"Hey, what's wrong?" He looks at me with teary puppy dog eyes.

"Daughter #2,you hurt my feeling."

I sighed.

"I'm sorry, uhh, otou-san. Please stand up." He did as he was told. So I hugged him.

"Now, don't take this hug another way. I did it because I feel it makes people feel better."

Tamaki smiled and patted my head as I let go of him. Then he so goes in to a pose superheros do when they point to people.

"Yes! You two come into one package. You are the Ying and Yang type. It's settle. Now Image go to the Black Magic Club to get a black dress, hurry back to club duties are about to begin."