Welcome to this, my attempt at an Ouran fic. And c'mon, it's fanfiction. Mary Sues are insured. Please enjoy!
I don't own anything, 'cept my characters of course.c:
It was the first day of school and I, Nicole "Nikki" Chamberlain, was already lost. And of course, none of the snobby rich kids at Ouran Academy would help me.
Maybe they were scared of me, which seemed a very plausible theory.
I had strolled into school that morning in what I thought was usual attire, but had soon discovered a strict dress code.
In lime green skinny jeans, a black off the shoulder shirt, and black Vans, I figured I looked damn good. Bright green spike earings and a silver ring in my left helix piercing, black eyeliner, and a silver wrist cuff topped off the outfit. My dyed-black hair with white streaks hung straightened around my face. On my back was Charlie, my electric blue electric guitar.
I had just moved from France per request of about seven teachers and my parents. Apparently, I "disturbed the peace". I roll my light blue eyes at the very thought of those schmucks. Who needs them anyways?
Looking down at the hurriedly written note from my best friend Ronnie, I sigh. The clutz had smudged the number after "Music Room" into an indistinguishable mess.
I caught the eye of a pair of twins with fire-red hair. "Um, excuse me?" I began. "Gingers? Please don't eat my soul, but I need help."
They narrow their eyes. "For your information, we have souls. We're Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin, by the way," they say in perfect harmony.
"Yeah yeah, just tell me where to go. I'm Nikki." They take the note from me, and a mischievous grin grows in unison.
"That's Music Room Three. We were just heading there ourselves. Why don't you accompany us?"
The twins were seriously starting to freak me out. "Sure, just let me find my friend, Ronnie."
As if on cue, I spot my friend careening down the hall, screaming,"NIKKI HONEY I WAS SO WORRIED!" She dives and tackles me to the ground.
I shove her off, saying gruffly, "Calm your tits." We glance at each other, and hug anyways.
"Who are the soulless gingers?" She whisper yells.
"Hikaru and Kaoru, and they scare the shit outta me."
"We're right here!" They shout. "There's something different about you girls, and it's not just your looks. Something not so Ouran. Now come with us to the Music Room."
Huffing, Ronnie says, "Why are we going there? I had reserved Room Five so that Nikki could practice." She points at the electric guitar strapped to my back.
"We have candy."
Sadly, that's all it took for me and Ronnie to follow them like puppies.
If only we knew that those gingers had in store for us.
Hope you like it! New chappy should be up soon. Please review!c:
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