Chapter 1: First day

Man I haven't been home in ten years. I hope Haruhi still remembers me, I said to myself as I got my bags and the terminal of the Japan airport.

I am Kazumi and I am fifteen years old. I have long brown hair and eyes. I also have a flat chest, my hair is always in a pony tail, and my body is almost like models.

You might know me because I am a pro tennis player. Ever since I was five I have entered tournaments and competed in a lot of things. My coach was my Uncle Scar. He was the one who managed me and was everything to me even acted like a father when he wasn't really my father. He was my mom's brother and he is a great person. He died though of an illness so that is one reason why I have to come back to Japan. I also came back because I have already fulfilled my dream. That was the best tennis player in both men and women's tournament.

I got my bags and went to school. All of my bags were already shipped to my house so I only have my tennis bag with my books and tennis things in it. The school that I am attending is Ouran High School. I was able to get into the school because I am really smart. That's how I became the best tennis player. The school mostly has rich kids because it is an expensive school. The only way people like me can get in is if you are really smart. My sister Haruhi goes there too.

I called for the taxi and went off to school. When the taxi finally got there I wasn't surprised at how big and beautiful the place was. It was like a huge palace. I know most girls would be staring at it for a long time but not me. The only thing that would surprise me would be seeing the Segaku team. They have a lot of good players and I hope I get to meet them one day.

When I entered the school everyone was staring at me. I wasn't sure if it was because I had a tennis bag on or if I had something on me. No one came up to me to tell me. Then I knew why everyone was looking at me.

I heard this girl whisper to her friend when I passed them, "Is that Haurhi-kun or another hot guy?"

Oh, did I mention that I was wearing the guys uniform. I was. That is because the dresses that the girls wear is so ugly on me and I wouldn't be caught dead with a dress. If it was a skort then okay that is fine or even a skirt. If anyone forced me to put on a dress it then say bye bye to your face. I get violent when people mess with me.

I entered the class room 2-D because it was my home room. Not much people were in the class yet. Plus I was early to class. So I sat down in the middle row and the middle desk. I took out my books for class and my reading book which was Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. This was my second time reading it. I was at the part where Harry finds the rock inside the Golden Snitch.

I was about to open the book when a guy slammed his hand on the desk.

"Hey punk this is my seat," he said.

I looked up and he was a big and sort of muscular guy.

"Really I don't see your name on it," I said opening the book.

"Why you-" he said about to punch me.

I dogged it and grabbed my tennis racket and rolled to the ground. I went into my pocket to get my tennis ball. It started bouncing the ball up and down off of my racket.

"Hey stop doing that I am trying to fight you," he said in an angry tone.

"Sorry but this is how I get ride of my anger," I said still tapping the ball.

I do have an anger problem but my Uncle scar was able to fix that with tennis.

"Get over hear and fight me you coward," he said moving the chair so he could punch me.

"No. But we can play a game to see who gets the seat," I said looking at him still tapping the ball.

"Okay. What are the rules?" he said in an eager tone.

I walked to the end of the room. "Well if you can doge all of my tennis balls you can take the seat. But if you can't then I take the seat. If you don't doge even one ball the seat is mine. So do you want to play or are you chicken," I said catching the tennis ball.

"No. Let's play."

He went to the opposite side of me and I dribbled the ball. I shot it up and did a jump serve. It was going straight for his head then he dogged it.

He started laughing.

"Ha ha ha. Now I get the seat," he said advancing to the seat.

"Hold on," I said before he took another step.

"What? I beat you," he said in a smug tone.

"No. Because I said balls not ball. When you put an 's' after an object then that means more than one. For example, balls," I said reaching in my inner pocket and grabbed two containers of tennis balls that had 8 balls in each. "You have to doge more than one."

I opened the containers with my racket in on flick. Then I emtyed the balls out and they all bounced off of the ground then I hit all sixteen balls in four swings.

Every single ball hit him. He fell to the ground and everyone looked at him then at me and started at him again. I picked up all of my balls and put them in the container.

"Your pretty good," said a boy with orange hair passing me the first ball I hit the guy with.

"Thanks," I said taking the ball.

"So when did you start playing tennis Haruhi," he said with a smile.

"Huh," I said confused.

As usual I always get mixed up with Haruhi. So I guess she grew out her hair, I said as I put all of my things away.

"Alright class sit down," said our teacher.

We all took our seats and class started. It was good that I knew most of the things that we were going to learn this semester. Now I will be able to play tennis most of the time.

The bell rang for lunch and I was about to go to the cafeteria when the boy with the orange hair pulled me.

"Hey where are you going. We have a meeting today remember. Kaoru told you remember," he said.

"What?'' I said as he pulled me.