Hi Everyone! I haven't done a chaptered fic for anime in about 2 years! So I decided to start writing again! :D
I hope you all like my fic!
I don't own Ouran.
Enjoy!
Ayame walked out of the office and to her classroom. People eyed her black and blue hair, which was cut to her shoulders, as she walked. They also stared at how she wore her uniform. She had black lace up boots, a black studded belt around her, and instead of a red ribbon, she had the boys' uniform tie. She shot them all looks, which made them instantly look away.
"Class, this is Ayame Satou. She's new here. Please be kind to her." The teacher said, gesturing to Ayame.
Ayame took her seat next to the window and stared outside.
Hours of learning past and she thought back to the morning before she left for school.
Ayame walked down. She saw her mother and her new boyfriend.
The two women didn't look at each other.
"You have to drive me to school." Ayame reminded her mom.
"Right." Her mother replied, grabbing her car keys.
Ayame grabbed a muffin out of the fridge.
"Let's go brat. To Lobelia, right?"
"No, I got kicked out last year. Ouran now."
"Right, another snotty rich kid school. Let's go."
Ayame's thoughts were interrupted by the lunch bell.
She got up, grabbed her lunch and left for the lunchroom.
On her way to the cafeteria, she saw a few girls squealing.
She rolled her eyes. She heard the words host club.
"Host club…?" Ayame thought to herself. She shook her head then walked to the lunch room. She sat down in the corner. Host club. How stupid. She unwrapped her sandwich and began eating. She took out a pink and black notebook. She was writing when two girls walked up to her. She looked up.
"Hi! You're the new girl. Ayame, right?" A short haired girl asked. A girl with long hair next to her.
"Yeah. What do you want?" Ayame asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I was wondering if you wanted to sit with us."
"No. Now get lost." Ayame replied and looked back at her notebook.
The two girls backed away.
"What's her problem?"
"She's so mean!"
Ayame heard them say. She didn't care. She knew she was mean.
Soon, it was time for class again. Ayame picked herself up from the floor and walked to the class, eyes on the ground.
A few days went by and soon it was Wednesday. Ayame yawned as she plopped down in her seat. She observed the room and everyone in it. A blonde guy and a dark haired guy with glasses talking. A group of girls giggling. A group of guys talking and laughing. She was alone. But she didn't care. She was used to it.
She took out her notebook and began doodling.
Class started.
When the bell signaling that it was lunch rang, Ayame shot up. She was about to make her way to the lunch room when she was stopped by two girls.
"Ayame-san! Have you heard of the Host Club?"
"Not really." Ayame replied, her tone indicating that she did not want to talk to them.
"You should come with us!"
"No." Ayame replied plainly.
"Oh… Okay…" The two girls that were talking to her left. On her way to the lunchroom, she saw another group of girls squealing.
Host club. She heard it again. Those two words. How many times was she going to hear that?!
"Let's go!" One of the squealing girls said.
Ayame, curious, followed.
She hid behind a corner as she watched the girls walked through the doors.
"Music room 3?" Ayame said quietly.
"I can't wait to eat cake!" She heard a cheery voice exclaim.
Ayame looked and saw a tall boy and a short blonde boy next to him. She hid then watched them pass. As soon as she heard the door shut she came out from her hiding place.
Ayame was about to walk away when a thought occurred to her. She smiled evilly.
"Time to crash a host club." Ayame said then made her way over to the door.
Ooohhh, she's gonna crash the host club?
What'd you think?
Ayame's mean! :( But you'll see she's not that bad, I think. :)
Review please! I want to hear what you all thought of the chapter!