A Typical Atypical Day
By Chikara Yuy
Co-Author Black_Angel001
Okay this is Our first Ouran HIgh school Host club fic!
So don't flame us!!!
Aya belongs to me and Nadeshiko (no relation to cardcaptors!) Belongs to B.
This is Currently a work in progress, one that I might end up finishing by myself....T.T
But B might assist me once in a while with chapters.
We do not own OHSHC!!!!
Ouran High School, one of Japan's most premium schools for the offspring of the rich, the creme de le creme, the old money new money, the ones who climb the social ladder, and those who control it, the royalty of Japan, the stars of young adulthood, the......
Well, you get the idea. It's a rich school for the rich who have enough money to buy a country or two.
So why am I here?
The name's Amaya. Arakawa Amaya. Amazing that a person like me could get in. Actually, with my dad's cutthroat business background, I'm amazed I'm not in a school for that. But I guess that this is just as good, maybe even better. While I'm standing next to my car trying to find someone who might seem nice or approachable or even unsnobbish, there's a flash of curly hair and a hint of cobalt eyes. I know who that is.
"Nadeshiko!"
Hatori Nadeshiko turned to see who had called her. Coming toward her from the gate was a rather handsome young person with black hair, golden brown eyes, and a small wiry frame. It was hard to tell gender because of the over sized dress shirt, but Nadeshiko knew who it was. A warm smile graced her lips.
"Aya! How lovely to see you!" Nadeshiko didn't run to her friend, but she didn't walk sedately either. The two friends met halfway and embraced. The other students who watched the scene couldn't make heads or tales of it. Nadeshiko never hugged anyone at school, except in comfort. And she never started it. So why was she hugging this beautiful person rather tightly? "I didn't think you'd actually come! I know you talked about it, but...." A sudden look appeared in her eyes. She pulled away and stared suspiciously at Aya. "You never called, you never wrote...I didn't hear anything for a long time." Nadeshiko turned away and there was a moment of silence. Then, whipping around and pointing her index finger accusingly, she exclaimed, "You've been seeing someone else, haven't you?!"
The other students gasped and gathered around to watch. The females anyway, with a few guys. It wasn't everyday you saw the princess of decorum herself break the rules she followed. Aya laughed nervously.
"That's not true and you know it." Reaching out and grabbing Nadeshiko, Aya pulled her into a loving embrace, tilting her head back to stare into her eyes. "You're the only one for me," Aya said huskily. Nadeshiko blushed and snuggled into Aya's chest. The girls in the crowd screamed with delight.
The bell rang, signaling the beginning of class and the end of the production.
After school, the usual activities were taking place. Chess, basketball, sewing, Host Club, all of it was going on. And as usual, there was the usual chatter in Host Club, but also an air of excitement and suspense.
"Did you hear? Nadeshiko has a boyfriend," a guest of the Host club said to another.
"Nadeshiko? Hatori Nadeshiko? Are you sure?"
"Oh, yes, if the way they embraced in the courtyard was any indication," the other said mischievously.
"Master Tamaki, can you believe that?"
Suoh Tamaki smiled. "Of course. After all, Miss Nadeshiko has a warm and passionate personality," he said with a flourish.
"And how would you know that?" Tamaki looked up at Kyoya, who had moved to listen to the conversation.
"Because, Miss Nadeshiko is always full of energy. That clearly is the sign of a passionate woman waiting to be discovered!" From out of nowhere the Blondie pulled out a red rose, holding it out to a girl and taking her hand, eyes closed. The girl fainted, and her friends squealed.
"Kyoya-kun, Kyoya-kun!" The door burst open and the topic of their conversation entered the room, dragging Aya behind her. The person she was looking for stepped up, stopping her. She pulled a fairly non resisting Aya forward. "Ohtori Kyoya meet Arakawa aya. Aya, Kyoya-kun." Aya smiled and offered a hand.
"Pleasure." Kyoya stared for a second before smiling back and taking the hand for a very very firm handshake.
"The pleasure is mine, I'm sure." Aya grimaced and pulled his hand away.
"Oh, I just had to introduce you two. Aya is my oldest friend, and Kyoya-kun is my most treasured friend!" Aya sulked.
"But, Nadi, I thought I was a treasure to you." He turned his head. The girls abandoned the Host members to watch the unfolding drama.
Nadeshiko was instantly contrite, hugging Aya from the back around the waist. "Oh, darling, I'm so sorry you misunderstood. I said Kyoya-kun was my most treasured friend, not my absolute treasure!" Aya turned and, like that morning, pulled Nadeshiko into his arms.
"Nadeshiko!"
"Aya!"
The girls squealed.
"Hello, Miss Nadeshiko, I'm so glad you found the time to come see us here," Tamaki said, ever the gracious host. Nadeshiko pulled away a bit from Aya to give Tamaki a look.
"But I didn't come to see all of you, just Kyoya-kun." Tamaki went to find comfort from the other members of the club, but they didn't want to be bothered with it.
"Is that the only reason you came, to introduce your...friend?" If anyone noticed the slight hesitation Kyoya had over the word nobody commented.
"Basically. Oh, I understand. You have customers and I'm taking you away from them. I'm sorry." Nadeshiko smiled. "Mother also wanted me to extend an invitation to you and your family. Father is coming home at the end of the week, and we're having a welcoming celebration. You'll receive a more formal invitation, of course, but I thought I'd ask you now." Her dark blue eyes were wide with hope. Kyoya smiled.
"I'll pass it along, Nadeshiko." He took her hand, raised it to his lips and brushed the back of her fingers in an old world gesture. "I'm sure my family will attend."
Nadeshiko beamed with pleasure. "I'm so glad! And please, come over for tea sometime too. Your friends are invited as well. Shin is so eager to see you again." She curtsied to the room in general, grabbed Aya, and left with the same energy when she entered.
"Is she always like that," asked Haruhi. The last thing Haruhi needed was another excentric person in her life. The Host Club was more than enough.
Kyoya pushed his glasses up his nose. "More or less, if she's really happy or excited about something. Any other time she's very calm and polite." He turned and began to charm a customer into buying a notebook used by Haruhi.
"Nadeshiko, I don't think your friend liked me too much," Aya said as they walked together to Nadeshiko's waiting car.
"Kyoya doesn't like too many people. It's all right, though, he'll get used to you." Nadeshiko turned to clasp his hand. "You and your family will come too, won't you? To the party this weekend?"
"Well, I'll have to tell Dad about it, but I'm sure we'll go." Nadeshiko clapped her hands together.
"Wonderful!" She got into the car, Aya holding the door open for her. "Tomorrow, we'll have to go to Host Club."
Aya looked confused. "Why?"
"So I can show you off, dear, of course!" The door closed on Nadeshiko's delighted and knowing laugh.
End Chapter 1!
Review please! Depending on how well it does we might continue!!