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Sweep me Away

"That's all for today, class," said the elder each who wore glasses and a good looking suit with a fine grey silk tie. "You're all dismissed."

Soon, all of the student girls started to run out of the room and all of them giggled as they walked down the hallways in huge seperate groups. When they found the third music room where everyone would think that it is abandoned, it is not. In fact, six boys and one girl who secretly dress as a boy are the ones who now keep this room for their own purposes. When all the girls stopped and waited for all the doors to open, the doors automatically opened and rose petals flew out of the room with the sweet nectar of the flowers filled their noses and tingled. In the room, they saw seven figures waiting for all of them to precede coming in to their domain.

"Welcome."

All the girls went inside, each one seeing their requested host and having such a lovely time. The king and leader of this popular host club is Tamaki Suoh who is a second year student of Ouran Academy, the vice-president of this club is Kyouya Ootori, the cool type who finances money for the club to keep it going and keeping the sweet tooth of Mitsukuni Haninozuka, a third year student, in close check. Mitsukuni is the Lolita attraction of this group, along sided with Takashi Morinozuka who is the wild type for many clients. Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin, the twins who are the devil types and are the cheekiest ones of the group, the one who can control those two demons is Haruhi Fujioka. She is the one who really is a female who must sadly pay off a debt of eight million yen for destroying a priceless vase.

She is the natural type and all the girls love her so much, even though they do not know her secret that she is actually a female. But she enjoys her time as a host, she sometimes wonder what it would have been like if someone actually figured out her secret. That would be terrible if that someone figured it out and she would feel like a pawn to that person for nearly the rest of her life. But that would obviously never happen since she is too realistic as a boy…until now.

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"Class, we have a new scholar student today," the elder homeroom teacher announced. "He should be here right about now."

That was when the door near the end of the room opened and everyone turned to see him, he wore a black hoodie with jeans that have holes on the knees and his hair…it is so long but he kept it in a ponytail. His hair is bright blond, almost looked like it is white to any other person, and what all the girls found attractive about him is his baby blue eyes that are like chilling ice. Haruhi felt so in danger when their eyes met, but a suddenness feeling that was so new to her came straight on her heart like unexpected confetti popping out of nowhere. Who's this guy?

"Class, this is Wake Ando, he came from St. Georges all boy academy. He'll be joining us unless something happens."

Wake went up to his desk in front of Haruhi and did not bother to set an introduction, making some of the girls questioning mentally him since he is so cool looking. With that, class resumes and they all learn about Spanish which Haruhi never understood anything that some of them said.

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"Haruhi, are you all right?"

"No, Tamaki-senpai, I have Spanish homework and I don't get anything that this says,"

"If only I understood Spanish, we could've spent our lifetime speaking lovely words of love together!" Tamaki cooed, dancing around her table like a ballerina.

If only Tamaki, the flirting prince type, knew that Haruhi does not have any sort of time with his ridiculous ambitions that lead to both nothing and trouble. Such pathetic romance of his version would not even suit any lady to him, not even his anti-fans who think he is so self-loving would spend a minute with this love-struck idiot. Haruhi could not cope with this male and his stupidity, so she leaves secretly and heads to the library where she might find some peace to study her homework. But unfortunately, the place is even louder than in the host club room. She goes inside anyway and finds a place to sit, one of the empty chairs where a girl with dark brown hair with black thin rectangle glasses typed in her laptop. The girl wore black pants that went to her knees and a yellow t-shirt.

The girl looked at her and smiled gently but the girl knew that Haruhi would not notice her, just like everyone else she knew. But surprisingly, Haruhi gave her a small-but-meaningful-to-her wave that made her eyes brighten.

"H-hello," the girl said. "It's nice to meet you."

"Hello, it's nice to meet you too. Are you new here?"

"Yes, people call me Anime. And you?"

"Oh, I don't have a nickname," Haruhi said bashfully. "My name is Haruhi, Haruhi Fujioka."

"I see…he will come soon," she said. "He is the one."

"What?"

Anime closes her laptop and scurries off deep to the library without a second look, leaving Haruhi bewildered for her sudden escape. But that was when she heard footsteps coming towards her; she turns to see Wake with an expressionless face that shook fear in her heart. His coldness is much known to the school, even though this is his first time in this academy. He asked her if she knows anything about Mathematics, Haruhi said that she is sort of good with some of the equations. Wake goes up to her and asks if she could be his tutor for a few weeks until he could understand it, Haruhi did not know what to say…but she agrees to this. Wake sits next to her and took out his text books, ready to learn today.

"By the way," he said. "I know you're a girl."

Haruhi stopped dead in her seat…how could he know that she is really a girl? She nearly screamed but Wake clasped her mouth so she did not try to create a commotion, he growled that he knows her secret and if he does not improve his math, he will tell every single person this and will even show proof! Oh, god! This…is going to be the worst year of my entire life.

To be continued…

Years have gone by, nothing might change

God is then decided to create a play

A romantic tale with a faze

What will you say?

Sweep me Away: Chapter two

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