The full summary was too long so here it is:

Aurora is a girl with a cruel past. When she attends Ouran on a scholarship people think nothing more of her than a poor commoner and mistake her as a boy for her rough appearance, but what they don't realise is that she is actually a girl and the top student in the most prestigious dance academy in the world, a place where most of the girls at Ouran dream to go. What will happen when she meets a certain host club? Will they find out about her dancing? Will they be able to find out about her past and help mend her broken heart? Please read! Rated T just incase, might be swearing. TamaXOC

So yeah I'm in love with ouran host club as most of you are, so decided to write my own story. :D it may seem like a depressing opening but it sort of explains the main character. I hope you like this and continue to read because trust me, its gunna get good! Aurora's story is a very sad one though it does mix in with the original story, but has a lot of twists! A lot more will happen I promise :D enjoy!

I do not own ouran high school host club. But man i wish i did!

1. A dream or a nightmare?

I know I am dreaming, because when i talk of my family, I am so happy and proud. As if nothing would ever happen between us.

I'm sitting in the middle of our large garden with my mother on the grass, reading out loud while she strokes my hair.

"My name is Aurora, I am 6 years old and i have the best family in the world!" I say this to my mother with a smile on my face, perfectly content. "My mother is a dancer and also teaches the piano, she's the best in the world and even teaches me! And my father is the head of a very big business" I say showing off how amazing my parents really are.

This makes her smile and hug me tighter as I lay in her lap thinking of what to say next, listening only to the faint sounds of birds singing and our hearts beating the same rhythm.

"When I grow up I want to be a dancer like my mum, because I love to dance too and will dance with her one day. Nothing will break up my family because we all love each other more than anything and will always be close" I say this with an even bigger smile on my face. I laugh at my younger self, knowing the irony in my own words, I pity this poor innocent girl. 'You have so much to learn' I think.

"rien jamais ne brisera notre famille" my mother whispers in my ear and I turn around to hug her closely. "Nothing will ever break up our family" I repeat with a smile as i speak. We stay silent for a few moments, content with just being in each other's arms when we hear the sound of the back door slide open, to see my father walk through and say "how are my two favourite girls doing?"

Yes this is definitely a nightmare.

I awaken to a room full of darkness, there is no noise either, and it is completely empty. I'm used to it by now though. I have always been happy to be independent, if you lean on others too much it will only come back to hurt you one day, thats how I see it. I lie still in my bed for a moment, thinking back to the dream I just had. I laugh at the irony of the words I once spoke. "Nothing will ever break up our family..." I repeat. I turn over to look at my alarm clock and sigh, knowing it's time to get up. "First day at school, time to go meet all these snobby rich bastards', joy!" I get up and walk around my small apartment, I don't mind though, it feels...cosy, sort of how a home should I guess. Whilst getting ready I look in the mirror. I'm not any different from most girls; I stand out because I don't really look Japanese. My hair is my bright blonde and I have green eyes, all from my mother as I don't really look like my father, something I am glad of. But it tends to get people's attention when I come to Japan, and is the reason why I was picked on a lot when I was studying here as a child. I did not let it get to me though, I enjoyed looking like my mother until that one person started to hate me for it, and I've never liked the way I look since.

Unlike my mother I am a very shy person, so becoming a student at Ouran academy is a big step for me, but I want to become successful and make her proud, and do the best that I can. so I've worked myself to the bone just to be able to get a scholarship there, however i don't know what the students will think of me as I'm a 'poor commoner who doesn't care about her appearance at all'. I put on my clothes – which are simply tatty hand me down jeans and a shirt and jumper from my kind neighbour – and then just put my hair back with my favourite hat. I'm sure they won't mind as they'll think 'well she looks poor anyway, so there's no point in making her take it off'. This made me laugh; I've never cared about looks so it isn't going to change now. I hope this is the case, I don't really mind what people think of me, and I stopped caring a LONG time ago. I smile at myself in the mirror and think 'you can do this, mom always said you were tough, prove her right' before putting on my large pair of glasses that I bought on sale at the supermarket. I only use my contacts when it's important. Then put my hood up aswell. 'why not?' I thought. 'The less they see of me, the less I have to see of them.'

When I finally arrived at Ouran I noticed people were staring at me already, wondering if I'm lost no doubt. I took a deep breath and marched forward to the entrance. 'It's huge' I think and start to panic, 'can I do this? It's full of the richest and most powerful people in the world.' I grab hold of the necklace my mother gave to me when I was only a child and carry on walking, not bothering to notice all the stares. This is the path I've taken, I have to do this, and I've changed since then. I walk into the main entrance, worrying less and less as I think of my mother; I know I'll be okay. It's only a school right? I doubt anyone will talk to me anyway. I couldn't help but feels that i was wrong, that something was going to happen. I just start to feel relaxed when more people walk past me, already starting to give me dirty looks and snigger behind my back, saying horrible things. "They don't even know me!" I think angrily, bringing back unwanted memories of my childhood and the horrible children I had to face. Screw it, even if this was the best school in the country and some people would die to get in here I know this is not a dream come true for me, it is a nightmare.

Again, sorry it doesn't explain much! But it will soon :D sorry if the French isn't right, but I don't know any French O.o review please! Some ideas for the next chapter or story would be great