I know the classes and such are off (Haruhi, the twins, Kyo, Tohru and Yuki really wouldn't be in the same class ever and to make Haruhi a second year, Mori and Hunny would technically have had to graduate) but that doesn't matter. For the purpose of this fic, forget about it.
Momiji Sohma stood before the huge front doors, eyes wide in amazement.
"So this is Ouran," Kyo humphed, shoving his hands deep in his pockets.
"I-it's so big," Tohru muttered in amazement.
Kyo bopped her over the head.
"Stop that," Yuki ordered quietly, glaring at the cat. "That is why we transferred in the first place."
Kyo glared and mumbled angrily to himself about that 'damned rat.'
"Come on, Tohru!" Momiji squealed, grabbing her hand and skipping toward the door.
"Big place," Hatsuharu muttered as they stepped into the entrance hall.
Murmurs followed them down the hallway to the classrooms. Girls blushed and turned away.
"What's the matter with them?" Kyo growled, glaring as he passed.
No one answered him.
Two days later: It was a fantasy day at the Host Club. Tapestries of fire-breathing dragons and knights had been placed randomly around the room and the costume for the members (excluding Haruhi who never wore the costumes anyway) was anything from royal purple robes embroidered with gold thread on 'king' Tamaki's part to the heavy plate armor 'the knight' Mori wore.
Kaoru and Hikaru Hitachiin sat on one of the couches strewn almost carelessly around music room three. A gaggle of girls surrounded them, giggling and swooning as Kaoru muttered to his twin.
"It's so beautiful!" someone squealed.
"Hikaru, Kaoru!" Tamaki shouted from the doorway to the music room.
"So sorry ladies," Kaoru muttered, promising them all more time later.
The twins stood and crossed to the door and the king of the host club, Tamaki Suoh.
"What is it, milord?" Hikaru asked, seemingly innocent. He thought that Tamaki had discovered what he and Kaoru had done to the piano…
"The new scholarship kids," Tamaki huffed as if this was obvious. "They're causing an uproar in the hallways, taking customers away from the club."
Haruhi, passing by with the tea tray, stopped and cocked her head at Tamaki. "You mean Yuki and Kyo?"
In unison, the twins and Haruhi said: "They're in our class."
"WHAT?" Tamaki shouted, glaring at the threesome. "Why didn't you tell papa earlier?"
"I didn't think you needed to know." Haruhi shrugged and continued on to the gaggle of girls that had been surrounding the twins.
Tamaki fumed silently for a moment.
"Milord," Hikaru ventured almost cautiously, "if you're so worried about the profits of the club, why not invite them to join?"
The king blinked as if he hadn't thought of this before. "We will fetch them and see the ladies' reactions!"
He started to back into the hallway but stopped and turned around. "Where, exactly, will they be?"
"The library," Haruhi said as she passed by in the opposite direction with the empty tea tray. "Studying with Tohru."
"To the library!" Tamaki shouted, grabbing Haruhi and leading the procession of the entire host club and a bunch of girls out of the music room, down the halls to the library.