Author's Note:

Hey! What's up? Okay, this is my third story on here, and I hope you all enjoy it! The inspiration for this story was me watching amv upon amv of Ouran High School Host Club, and then I started getting back into the groove of Ouran, and then, well, my imagination took over. Basically, that + that = THIS STORY! Haha, well, I know all of my "Here We Go!" and "A Girl, the Worlds, and the Troubles" fans are going to kill me for writing yet ANOTHER story... Anyway, hope you enjoy! Leave a review!

Disclaimer:

I don't own anything except my ideas and OC's…and that makes me sad…console me…ALSO! This work is purely fiction, so none of it is true or real…okay? Just my epic ideas that morphed together into one. Enjoy, my minions, enjoy.

Incognito

Chapter One: Prologue

Hey, my name's Sara Black. What I'm about to tell you is classified, so if you continue to read this, you might be put in danger. Well, actually, you're already in danger just from clicking on this page. Sorry about that. You can plead ignorance if you turn back now, but then you just might be missing out on the story of a lifetime. Key word: might. I don't know, we'll see how this all unfolds, together. That is, if you decide to read on. Well, either way you choose, I'm going to continue on with this. Enjoy.

It all started on my fifth birthday. I was sitting in my big birthday chair, giggling and smiling like all five year olds do, when one of my presents was brought to me. It was from Joelle, one of my "friends" at the time. I know now that we were only friends because our Dads were in business together, but still, we were friends. Anyway, I was handed the present, and the second my hands touched the box, an image flashed in my mind. 'Document of Ownership of Petunia the Pony'. I was confused, but since my little, five year old brain didn't comprehend the weirdness of what just happened, I shrugged and happily tore into the present. However, I did take a small double-take when I finally ripped open the package, only to see a piece of paper with the same inscription as what had flashed into my mind just moments before.

That was the first sign.

Later, when I was around seven years old, was when I started to see people's lives. Just bumping into people, random people. The second my skin brushed against theirs, even if for only a second, I then knew all about their lives, their emotions, their thoughts, their feelings…everything. If I concentrated hard enough, I could hear their current thoughts without touching them. Other than that, everything was normal. Well, as normal as a psychic seven year-old girl can be, anyway.

My parents noticed by abilities when I turned eight. I'd been hiding it fairly well, but I'd gotten so used to knowing what people were going to say before they said it, so one day, I just answered my mother's question before she actually asked it. After that, they both got me a tutor…for my psychic abilities. Boy, do I have great parents, or what?

Well, at nine, I'd completely mastered my abilities…and then a new one popped up. Auras. Everyone had a certain color, certain feeling they gave off, and it was in auras. Each and every person's was different and unique, never two alike. Auras…just amazing. They're my favorite part, and what's even better, is that I can "turn it off", so it doesn't constantly flash into my vision all the time.

But, we all know the saying, "Good things don't last forever". Neither did my comfy life style. At age ten, that's when the kidnappings started.

You heard me right, I said kidnappings. People, powerful people, heard about my…unique…powers (though the masses didn't know a thing, it was only the people in high power), and for obvious reasons, such as greed, wanted them for their own uses, and so I was taken hostage…multiple times. So many, in fact, that I've forgotten the exact number.

Every time I was kidnapped, my Dad's special agents would come and get me, so I thought of it as no big deal. Just a normal occurrence. And it was, up to a point, considering it was kidnapping after all. You see, my father is the President of the United States of America, so the fact people wanted to kidnap be in the first place wasn't abnormal.

Not that my parents were unemotional or anything, in fact, it was the exact opposite. They were too emotional. Every time I was taken, they were in hysterics. Every time I came back, they cried tear of joy and made me spend the rest of the day with them, putting off their own duties in the process. My parent's can be, how you say, overprotective, at times. They sometimes scare me.

Anyway, because of all the kidnappings and the danger, my parents, begrudgingly, sent me into hiding. Every year, I had a new alias, new identity, new name, new background, new everything.

The only thing I had to keep my company, were the manga books I brought with me. Anime and manga were, and still are, the only thing that keeps me relatively sane through my hectic life. Because of all the moves and changes I've made, I don't really know how to…be…in society. All I know, is from manga. Might not be the best reference material, but whatever.

Well, that takes us today, my sixteenth birthday. I just got my present earlier today. Guess what it is! Well, I'll go ahead and tell you, since I'm too excited to wait. My gift, is that I can choose my new alias and background for this year! Yep, and I've got it all planned out!

See, I've always wanted to visit to Japan, because of the manga, and now's my chance! Okay, so my name'll be Sara Koboyashi, and my background…hm…. I think I'll "be" an orphan who's staying with my blood-relative cousin, who lives in Japan. She'll be the cousin I have who's the step-daughter of that sushi shop owner…yeah, that's good! She's nice, from what I remember. I'll live with them, and help them with their work…. My "dead" parents will have been rich aristocrats from America, and since my cousin is my only blood relative left, I have to live with her. I'll, of course, take the money they "left behind" and use it for tuition fees and such…. Yeah, this could really work!

And just so you know, what's really gonna happen, is that I'm gonna go to my real blood relatives house (the cousin mentioned before-hand), only we'll have to stay with one of our family friends (the sushi shop owner mentioned before-hand), and my parent's will give me enough money to pay for tuition fees, help with the shop, and any other necessities (I'll just say that my parents are rich aristocrats, that way I can explain the money).

Now, I've just got to get my parents to agree to it, set it all up, and then let me go! Awesome!

Oh, what school am I going to you ask? Well, it should be pretty obvious! I'm going to the number one school rumored to be extraordinary, spontaneous, and strange. The name? Ouran Academy.

Heh, so are you ready to go with me on my adventure? Let's go, incognito...

Author's Note:

Okay, so I hope you all enjoyed this! If this was short, I apologize, and the next chapter shall be longer! Just leave a review on what you liked, disliked, loved, or what you think could be improved! All right, Raven out!

Sincerely, Raven T ^_^