Hello! This is my first fanfiction that I've written and actually had the courage to submit! I hope that you will enjoy it and give me reviews! I dont really like bad reviews, but they are informative, but good reviews make me want to right more and they make me happy. :D

So, I do not own Ouran High school Host Club sadly.....but I do enjoy writing it in my own way ^~^, welp, thanks again for reading! Enjoy!


'My name is Kichö Fuyuki, I'm 15 years old, turning 16 in the summer. This is my first year of high school, the first year that decides the rest of my life.'

I marched up the velvet red stairs and began my personal tour of the gigantic school. I somehow lost track of my step sister, she was talking and walking so fast I couldn't keep up with her and took a wrong turn. Now I find myself walking around an unknown part of the school.

"This is hopeless, I'll never find my way out of here, it's too big!" I yelled at myself, my voice echoed loudly, maybe someone will hear it, and they'll come rescue me.

I heard no footsteps, just my own, my legs seemed to carry me without my permission, but I didn't care, maybe they know the way back to my crazy erratic step sister. But no, I was wrong, instead they stop me in front of two big beautiful doors, with a sign above them that read Music Room 3. This was an interesting find, I remember my step sister mentioning there was an old abandon music room, I wonder if this was it.

My hand, unknowingly, slid it's way onto the cool smooth metal door handle, I took a deep breath, hoping that the door was unlocked so I had somewhere to explore. As I turned the handle I let out a sigh of relief to feel the door was not locked, turning the handle all way I slowly eased the door open, and when I did, I was blinded by a bright light and the smell of rose petals blowing by my face overwhelmed me.

It took me a few seconds to recover and for my eyes to adjust but when they did, I saw 7 beautiful boys standing in the room. I could immediately feel my face get warm as I looked over each boy's face.

"Welcome!" They all had said in unison. "Hey, it's the new girl! What was her name Kyoya?", "Her name is Kichö Fuyuki, 15 years old, sign Gemini, first year, class A, she has a step sister that goes here." , "Ahhh so she's in the same class with us and Haruhi huh?"

A pair of red headed twins with the brightest eyes were talking about me to a guy I came to know as Kyoya, he had thin rimmed glasses and was constantly writing in a black book. I searched for the one named Haruhi, but he still wasn't pointed out to me. I wanted to talk, to say hi or something, but my mouth was so dry- "Hey how do you know so much about me!" I busted out yelling, okay maybe not THAT dry.

"Excuse them, they can be quite rude, you are indeed a new and beautiful face here, it seems, my princess, you have stumbled upon us on accident." The voice came from a handsome young blonde boy, he had grabbed my hand and kept leaning in closer. My face kept getting hotter and hotter, until I fell back and landed on my butt, that kind of hurt.

"You guys are so mean, give the girl some air, here, you okay miss?" A young man with a sort of girlish face had come over and offered his hand to me. "Thank you, do you mind telling me what this is?" I had asked the young man as he grabbed my hand and he helped pull me up.

"Oh, this? It's a host club, it's where the boys in this school who have too much time on their hands, spend it by entertaining girls who also have too much time on their hands, I'm Haruhi by the way, nice you meet you Fuyuki." Haruhi had said to me, he held out his hand to me and I took it again to shake it, but as I did, I noticed something.

"Haruhi, are you a girl?" It felt silly to ask, but there was just something odd about Haruhi, actually something that felt very familiar. "Why, yes, I am." Haruhi had calmly answered, glancing back at the others to see if they knew, it was obvious by their nervous and panicky expressions that they did. "Oh….so why are you here at the Host Club?" I had awaited for another answer to a silly question. "I like it here, I've made great friends" She replied with a small smile, I could tell she meant it.

"Miss Kichö, I'd appreciate it if you kept this under your hat please, we don't want things to get out of control." The one called Kyoya had said out of the blue, all of a sudden I felt nervous "Uh…yeah sure.."was all I could say, the guy kind of scared me.

"Fuyu-chan!!!!! Do you want to eat cake with me!?!" A loud and high voice had yelled in my direction, I practically jumped out of my skin. When I turned to see who the voice came from, my eyes landed on what I would mistake for a middle scholar. "Uh no thanks, I was just here for a tour of the school, I should actually get going, thank you though…" I quickly remembered why I was here.

"Well before you go, I'd like to give you introductions" Haruhi had addressed to me. Not being able to talk for a second time, I just quickly nodded.

"Okay, so the twins are Hitachiin Hikaru and Kaoru, you'll be having class with them as well as me, we're all first years, the little kid with the blonde hair is Haninodzuka Mitsukuni, but we all call him Honey, the tall guy next to him is Morinodzuka Takashi, but we call him Mori, they are both 3rd years, I know hard to believe Honey-sempai is one. Next you know Otori Kyoya, he's a 2nd year here, then last but not least is our boss, Suo Tamaki, also a 2nd year." Haruhi had said this all with a smile, I looked over each of them, getting a mental visual of each one.

I bowed in thanks and turned to the door, I was about to walk out when I thought, I don't know anything about the school, it'd be nice to have an escort. So I quickly turned back around "There is something I'd like to ask of all you, if you don't mind." I looked down, feeling my face get hot again. "Yes? What is it my princess? Anything!" The one called Tamaki said with a smile in his voice.

"Well, I was wondering, if I could borrow a host, you see, I'm so new, I got lost, it'd be nice to have someone escort me around…" I could feel my voice get quieter and quieter, I was still staring at the shiny tiled floor, till someone had put their hand under my chin and lifted my face to theirs, it was Tamaki. "You may choose whoever you please, we are at your service."

My mind went blank, my face felt like it was on fire, but I had to say something "O-okay.." Tamaki had backed away with a smile, I'm sure he was feeling pretty triumphant. They all stood in a line, waiting for me to make a choice, my mind still in such a fog I just pointed "Him!" was all I was able to say.

"Very good choice, Hikaru, you shall show the young miss a good time around the school. Have fun you two!" Tamaki had said as he shoved us out the door.

So I picked one of the twins, Hikaru was his name, he was very cute, but so was his brother, I just met them, so they were the same to me, I was feeling so nervous, so I stayed silent as he walked me through the long halls. "And in this building are the special classes, like arts and stuff" He would say once in a while, to act like I was interested I nodded now and again. But truth be told, my mind was somewhere else, I missed home, and I missed my dad, things were so different here, but I promised I'd try to fit in, and I wouldn't give my step mother a hard time.

"Hey, you listening?" Hikaru had snapped me out of my thoughts, I looked up at him, but when I saw him looking at me, my face got warm and I looked back down. "I'm sorry, what were you saying?" I apologized quickly, I didn't want to offend him. "Actually, I wasn't talking, I just wanted to see if you were listening, which I can see you weren't, and why do you keep looking away? My face is up here, not down there." He used such harsh words, he sounded like one of my teachers from middle school.

"I'm sorry, is this better?" I could feel my face burning as I looked up at him, looking in his golden eyes, he looked surprise, and when it seemed like hours have passed, he looked away and kept walking, did I do something wrong? Wasn't that what he wanted?

Trying not to lose this escort, I kept my head up and followed him silently "So what were you thinking about?" his question surprised me. "Excuse me?" was all I thought to say. "Earlier, I could tell you were in deep thought, what were you thinking about?"

"Oh, well, I was thinking about-"

"FUYUKI! FUYUKI I FOUND YOU!" A voice I was pretty familiar with yelled my name.

"Well, miss, I guess this is where I leave you, see you around." Hikaru had said that, kissed my hand and was gone before I could say thank you.

"Fuyuki, I'm so sorry I left you! I'll make it up to you! I'll-"

"Amaiwa! It's okay! You don't have to do anything, I'm fine…" as I tried to calm down my step sister and convince her I was fine, I couldn't help but stare into the empty space where Hikaru disappeared.

"You met the Host Club!? Are you crazy!? Now I'm really sorry I left you!" Amaiwa was going on her rant, I knew I shouldn't have told her of my little encounter.

"Why? What's wrong with the Host Club? They seemed okay and nice to me." I sighed as I tried to get comfortable on my step sister's bed.

"Yeah, nice to you because you're a GIRL! They only are nice to girls, you should see half the girls at school, they act like the Host Club are gods." She huffed at me and plopped on the bed next to me.

"So your saying you've never had an interest in the Host Club?" I asked curiously, a sly smile appeared on my lips. When my step sister took a glance at my expression her cheeks flushed. Uh oh, I did it now.

"No!!! Never!!! Ever!!!! In a million years!!! Yes….." Amaiwa freaked out but finally admitted she had a thing for them once, but they became old news to her as she started her first year of high school. But I felt she was hiding more form me, I wanted to ask more.

"Now get out! Enough questions! Out out out!" before I had time to react Amaiwa had rolled me off the bed and I fell face first, when I got up I started being pelted with stuffed animals. "Okay okay! I'm out!" I ran out of the room as fast as I could. I had quickly closed the door behind me and rested my back against the door.

I couldn't help but think about that host that escorted me today, he was a bit rude, but caring at the same time. And the way he looked away when I looked at him….

'My name is Kichö Fuyuki, I'm 15 years old, turning 16 in the summer. It's my first year of high school, and tomorrow will be the first day that decides the rest of my life.'


Okay, so obviously Fuyuki is interested in Hikaru, but he sister is telling her to stay away from the host club. Hm...I wonder what she is hiding.....well I guess you'll have to wait and see!!! Thanks again for reading! Bye!