Hello everyone of the Ouran Community. My name is RinXIII and I am a new writer here. I have read many stories on this site for years and I have decided to upload a fic that I am currently working on for over two years and am proud of.
Warning though. This story will have a bunch of references to various fandoms I like. Especially Kingdom Hearts. Don't worry, you don't need to know the game to understand these references, so therefore if you don't know, you won't be lost in the story whatsoever.
I have referenced a few other things and if you ever catch them, let me know in the reviews.
Please give this story a chance. As you will find, this story will be fairly similar to the show, but with my own personal intake on adding my OC's into the mix.
Please don't judge immediately because it's an OC story because this one might shock you, unlike most crappy one's out their.
You won't be seeing the Host Club members until Chapter 3 I believe. So that's another warning.
Anyway's. On with this truly hilariously, messed up story.
CHAPTER 1
"We are proud to let you know that you have been accepted
into Ouran Academy Rin Miyamoto. We hope you have
a great experience while you are here with us."
~Superintendent Suoh.
I laid the letter back down on my small, black bedside table and sighed. I should've known I would've gotten accepted. I was practically at the top of the class at my old school. I still find that hard to believe. I personally didn't really want to go to Ouran Academy.
The only reason I applied was because my parents said that it will give me a great image to when I am old enough to work at the Square Enix Video Game Company. The Miyamoto's are part of the company as assistant directors. Before they were assistant directors, they were focusing on designing and creating the characters and ideas. My parents started working at the company since like the first Kingdom Hearts game came out for the PS2. They were obviously starting on game design and character design first.
That lasted until Kingdom Hearts Re:Chain of Memories came out for the PS2. So they have started working there about 13-14 years ago. Don't get me wrong. I love Square Enix and I love the games they produce. Kingdom Hearts holds a special place in my heart. Even though I love almost all of the Final Fantasy games and The World Ends With You, none of them can hold that little special place in my heart that Kingdom Hearts does. Yes I know KH is just a videogame but if you know my backstory and know how KH fits in that role, you'd understand.
Because I love Square Enix so much, it has always been a dream of mine to actually work there. I personally want to design characters and create the backstories for each character and claim them as my own. I also really want to play a big role in playing/creating the music for each games. Square Enix has very good taste in composers. Yoko Shimomura=VIDEO. GAME. MUSIC. GODDESS. Warning you now I am a nerd.
Anyway, because I want to work at Square Enix and fulfill my dream, I have to go to Ouran Academy. Partly because, my parents kind of forced me, and partly because Ouran is the highest on the charts in Japan. Even though I am brought up in the rich and fancy life, I don't necessarily enjoy it. I also do not like the fact of going to a high class school with a bunch of prissy rich people to be honest. But people say that on the road to your dreams, you will have a few nightmares along the way. Now, being the smart and intellectual person that I am. I actually understand that saying, and so far that is very, very true for me. Anyway, even though I am rich, my personality can literally manipulate your mind into thinking I am not.
For example: Instant Coffee. Most rich people have no clue whatsoever on what that is. Being me. I know exactly what that is. Pour a tiny bit of coffee powder into a cup or a mug then pour in some hot water, then guess what, you are done my friend.
I know that I will automatically work at Square Enix but my parents are REALLY big on imagery so they want their daughter to be as perfect as she can be. And because of my little history at my old school, they decided it was best for me to enroll at a different school. Of course they had to choose the highest choice and most wanted, practically perfect, school in Japan. So yea. I had to enroll.
Anyway, there is only one perk, besides trying to fulfill said dream, about going to this school. I just found out recently that my best friend, Yuki Sato, just also got accepted into Ouran. Now, she doesn't even know that I applied, but the reason is why that, she is the type of person who gets overly excited about things and literally goes to the extreme.
Plus I wasn't even sure if I was going to get in. I am always just little anxious about these kind of things so I always worry and create little scenarios that have literally 1% chance of happening in my head. Also, let's say in some alternate universe where I did tell her and I didn't get accepted into Ouran, she'd literally just break down.
She is the type of person who always gives pep talks and prepares people to no end, so when something happens and the person cannot do what Yuki prepared them to do, she gets really depressed. Like really depressed. The worst one was when one of her friends, Misaki-chan, was it? Was really anxious about going on vacation with her family, Yuki spend HOURS even WEEKS nonstop convincing, preparing, and encouraging Misaki to no end. Then when Misaki got over her anxiety, which took over a week to do, her family decided to cancel saying it was a waste of money. Yuki shut down for two weeks.
Now being the amazingly wonderful best friend that I am, I slowly helped her get over it. Because of that I lost almost all of my sanity and my beauty sleep. Not to mention I went two whole weeks without playing KH. TWO WEEKS! That is like torture.
I decided to call Yuki and tell her the news. I grabbed my phone that was on my brown blanket and dialed Yuki's number.
"Come on Yuki-chan, pick up." I pleaded through the phone while it kept ringing. It stopped ringing...yay. Now I have a migraine. Booo.
"Yuki-chan." I said.
"Rin...why are you calling me at 2a.m. The morning is evillllllll." She does have a point, I will give her that.
"Hehe. I kind of maybe, just found out that I got accepted into Ouran Academy." I said nervously into the phone. When you don't tell Yuki something kind of big and important like this, you have no clue what she will do. Even I won't know, and I am her best friend for Lord's sake.
"RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNN-CHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN that's AMAZING!" I pulled the phone little ways away. God I swear she will be the death of my ear drums one day. Yes eardrums can die thank you very much. I have such good logic. Of course, my migraine got worse.
"Why didn't you tell me you enrolled I mean, I am your best friend, I could've helped you prepare and shit!?" Yuki demanded into the phone. I sighed.
"Dude I have a headache, lower your voice please! Also, 1. Because there was a 50/50 shot I would've gotten accepted. 2. If you had done all of that planning and I ended up not getting accepted, what would you have done? 3. Remember the last time you did something like this to another friend and that friend canceled whatever you were trying to help them get through?" I explained wonderfully, rolling my eyes. Even though I was a shoe-in. You never know. That's why I said 50/50 shot. After about a few seconds she finally responded.
"Fair point." She said. I WIN! I muttered 'told ya' but she didn't hear me.
"I am just glad I get to go to highschool with my best friend. I mean, think of how awesome that'd be. I swear if we aren't in the same class, I am going to sue. If suing doesn't work, then we can always use the War Plan." Yuki said energetically with a hint of humorous and thoughtfulness while mentioning said war plan. I started laughing uncontrollably.
"I am very glad I get to go to school with you. That is seriously the only perk, beside a better chance of working at Square Enix, about going to Ouran. You know me and rich prissy egotistical people ha-ha. The board of representatives judge each person by grades, you and me have the same grades and have the same 4.0 average, and we are in the same grade. Of course we will be in the same class, I mean come on. So no suing. We can use the War Plan for other uses. *cue epic evil laugh here*" I explained happily into the phone.
"Awwwww arigatou Rin-chan. Now, as much as I would like to discuss this wonderful topic. I am going to bed and you should to. Cause when we get up, I am taking you school shopping. That means getting tailored for the uniforms, school supplies, upgraded phones. Everything." Yuki said with a firm tired voice. Oh shit. Shopping. My specialty. I sighed. Again. I have been doing that a lot lately. Because of that realization, I sighed again.
"Oh lovely." I said with full sarcasm in my voice. I heard the phone click signaling that Yuki hung up. I sat my phone down and got ready for bed. This is going to be a long year.
Sadly, the gods of sleep are against me. Why? Because, after that phone call with Yuki I had. I didn't even fall asleep after that. Cause stupid me and my stupid brain and my subconscious was all like 'let's deprive you of sleep and create scenarios about the upcoming school year and give you a bunch of mental breakdowns.'
Let's just say by the time I was just about to fall asleep, the sun had risen shining a very bright light into my room. Because of that I made a cave of blankets and hid in them, glaring at the evil sun and partially getting temporarily blind in the process. What felt like two hours later, Yuki called me to tell me to get my ass out of bed, because apparently it is time to go shopping. You can tell that this is going to be a good day.
I slowly crawled out from under my warm blanket cave to my very cold room. I took my medium length brown hair out of my ponytail and walked to my bathroom. After 5 minutes of washing up, I threw on some clothes. I was wearing a gray tank top with the Roman numeral thirteen. I saw it in a store and it reminded me of Roxas. My all-time favorite Kingdom Hearts character, so I had to get it. I was also wearing some white shorts with jewels encrusted on the pockets and some white sandals.
Before I forget, I looked on my bedside table and grabbed my all-important skull mood ring. Don't ask me why that is important because I seriously don't know. Ever since I got it, I have been wearing it nonstop. If I leave the house and forget to wear it I will have a panic attack. Seriously. It's happened before.
I also grabbed my very special keyblade necklace and my blue headphones. Then I grabbed my purse and phone and started heading out of my room. That was until I saw an envelope sitting on the floor in front of my bedroom door.
I opened it noticing it was from Ouran Academy.
Rin Miyamoto.
Class 1A
Room 13 first floor.
Electives: Art II Sketching and designing and Computer Programming
Supplies needed.
· 6 spiral notebooks
· 1 binder
· 2 packs of mechanical pencils
· Girl's uniform. You can get fitted at your local tailor
· Messenger bag.
· Laptop
· 3 folders
· Sketchbook (which I already have. I never go to school without it)
· Art Pencils
· Flash drive
· Blank Discs
· Debit Card for meals
· Pens
· Acrylic Paint
· Colorful Sharpies
· Exact-o knife
I smiled little knowing that I already have half of what is on that list. So maybe shopping will be cut short. I put the supply list in my purse and headed downstairs. As I headed toward the kitchen I felt my phone buzz. $10 it was from Yuki. It was. I win. I'm that awesome. That is also sad too. Forever alone.
To: Rin
From: Yuki
I'll be over within 10 minutes. You better be up or those 'other uses' for the War Plan will be used on you. Lol jk jk. U know I luv u. Oh yeah, did you get the supply list from Ouran that came in the mail?! XD.
To: Yuki
From: Rin
Calm down will ya. Don't worry I'm up. How would you use the War Plan on me, I practically made most of it up. Luv u to Yuki-chan. Yes I did and I am glad that I have most, not all, that's on the list. See ya in 10. :)
I put my phone in my back pocket and smiled at Yuki's hyper attitude. I walked to the refrigerator and found a note.
Rin, we got called in early for an important meeting.
I am so proud of you. I can't believe you got accepted into Ouran.
We won't be home till late so you can fix yourself something
or you can go to Yuki's. Whichever.
Be good. Stay safe. We love you.
~Mom and Dad
I through the note away into the trash. I laughed inwardly. Typical. I swear it is a once in a lifetime chance that I would actually see my parents. When I was younger things were different. I wish I knew what changed. I don't even remember when things started changing. I do know that they still care and love me but, it would just be nice to be with my family once in a while. Subconsciously, tears pricked in my eyes. I slapped myself.
Note to self: Don't slap yourself. My cheek hurts now. I whined quietly. Yes I am a whiner. I am very good at it too if I do say so myself. I take pride in it. I tried to control my breathing and the doorbell rang. Aw man. I wanted to actually cook some breakfast. I pouted and open the door.
"Good morning sunshine." Yuki said energetically. Her light brown eyes glowing with happiness.
Damn you morning people. I gave her my famous 'terra death glare.' "Hah, sweetie, you know that glare doesn't work on me." Yuki laughed patting my head. I sighed and laughed little as well.
"You ready?" Yuki asked after she calmed down from her laughing fit.
"One sec." I said and ran back into the house to grab a chocolate chip muffin for me, and a blueberry one for Yuki just in case she didn't eat breakfast.
Aren't I the nicest person? I smirked at my own little joke. I ran back to the opened door and gave Yuki her muffin. She looked at it with big pleading eyes.
"Riiiiiiiiiiiiinny-chan...you shouldn't have!" Yuki exclaimed, practically eye raping it. Drooling it and everything.
"That's what makes me awesome Yuki-chan. Now start eating it before you get a heart attack. You are already making a puddle of drool on my porch. She smiled greatly and started munching on her muffin like no tomorrow.
"Come on." I said laughing and we walked to the car.
I swear Yuki made some deal with the devil because her car is the nicest purest black limousine that I have ever seen. It is so sparkly that I'm about to die. I know that me and Yuki both are rich, her more than me obviously, but I've seen rich limousines, and they do not compare to hers in the slightest.
I wonder if you look carefully enough, you might get to see little devil horns on top of the car. Because I can see devil horns on cars clearly shows that I have lost my sanity. Yuki's driver, Kyo-san, opened the door for me and Yuki. Maybe I should tip him. I looked up at his balding figure. He scowls at us. I send the infamous 'terra death glare' back. He doesn't react to it. Figures. Never mind on that tip. I got in and slid to the farthest side without saying thank you. Heh. I am so mean.
Yuki got in too, wiping some crumbs off of her legs. Damn girl can eat! She literally devoured that muffin like it was the last remaining food on the planet.
"Neh Rin-chan?" I looked at her."What class was said on your supply sheet?" Yuki asked. With her chocolate brown eyes pleading with hopefulness.
"Class 1-A." I said with proud enthusiasm. She squealed. And it wasn't her 'thanks for wasting my precious time and talents on you now excuse me for while I sulk for 5 years' squeal. This was her 'omgomgomgomgomg I'm going to die, praise the lord' squeal. I looked at Kyo-san. He looks pissed. Like super pissed. I gulped.
"Yuki-chan. Calm down!" I yelled. She kept squealing so I put my hand over her mouth and whispered in her ear.
"Dude you are like seriously pissing off the driver. He is already pissed off as it is. I know he has male PMS but seriously. Calm the fuck down girl." I whispered as quietly as I could.
Something tells me I suck at whispering. I felt two black very angry eyes glare at me through the rear view mirror. I gulped again and mouthed sorry, only to get an eye roll.
"Anyway. I told you we were going to be in the same class Yuki-chan." I said.
"What are your electives?" It would seriously be a miracle if we had the same electives.
"Hmmmmm track and cooking." Yuki said slowly. See I told you.
"I have art and computer programming." I said with a hint of sorrow.
"It doesn't bother me that we both don't have electives together. We have 5 classes together, plus lunch. Last time I checked 5 beats 2. And besides, you suck at track." Yuki reasoned, and started laughing at how bad I am at track.
"You know, I think I am glad that we don't have every. Single. Class. Together." I muttered rolling my eyes. I know I am bad a track but I don't need her reminding me.
"Love you too Rinny. Anyway. It is also required that we have to participate in at least one club activity outside school and we are both going to the same club. Whether you like it or not." Yuki said firmly. "And because you didn't tell me about enrolling, I get to pick the club. No if an's or but's. When I decide which club we are taking we are doing it immediately." Yuki said with a mischievous smile on her face.
Oh shit. Knowing Yuki. The club she will choose will be the most indescribable and uncomfortable one for me. And it will require a lot of socializing. That is one difference between me and Yuki. I hate people. She likes people. It's going to be a win lose situation.
She gave me her updated version of the 'terra death glare' because I haven't responded for a good length of time. I gulped.
"Fine." I sighed.
"YAY!" Yuki squealed again but this time hugging me till I lost oxygen.
Man sometimes I wonder how we became friends. Then my subconscious likes to be a bitch and gives me horrible flashbacks leading up to said reason why we became friends. But my friends, that is another story for a later time.
"Yu...n't...bre...the." I was trying to say 'Yuki can't breathe' but given the fact that I was losing oxygen it came out like that.
I take it Yuki got the message because she immediately let go of me. I started coughing and she patted my back. Yay. I now feel loved again. I just realized that I am very tired. I groan at this because every time I go shopping with Yuki we stay at the mall till after hours.
We've almost gotten kicked out because we stayed so late. Now me+mall+lots of people and crowds+my lack of sleep=my funeral. I swear when I die it will be in a mall. Most likely in Lis Lisa with a bunch of squealing girls wearing a bunch of perfume trampling me, causing me to fall to the ground and get a really bad concussion then die of head trauma.
I looked at my phone. 7:45a.m. Wow I plotted my own death in under five minutes, and it's not even 8a.m. It must be a new record. I must have been really quiet for a long time because I heard Yuki's voice snapping me out of my soon to be death experience. Relax I am not suicidal, I just have bad luck. It happens.
"You didn't sleep at all since our phone convo last night did you?" Yuki asked with partial concern. I shook my head no.
Yuki sighed and shook her head. "When we get to the mall, our first stop is Starbucks. Kay?" Yuki asked.
Mmmmmmm coffee. That is the only thing that will wake me up from anything. Even the smell will wake me up. I felt a really huge smile form on my face.
"Arigatou Yuki-chan!" I exclaimed hugging the life out of my best friend.
"Ri...no...brea...ing." Yuki gasped out. I immediately let of her and smirked.
Now, why does this situation seem oddly reversed? Yuki gave me a glare. It's not her 'terra death glare' it's more of a 'fuck you' glare. I started laughing.
"Love ya Yuki-chan." I said still smiling.
Yuki grinned as well.
Well that was Chapter 1. Now I understand if the first chapter wasn't as interesting, it's more of an introductory chapter and the later one's will be so much more promising. Please review and help a new writer out. XD. Until next time.