This is my first fanfic. Ouran High School Host Club. :) I hope you guys enjoy!
Disclaimer: Ouran High School Host Club is not mine. I wouldn't be doing this if I did…
Kyouya walked the corridors of Ouran High school, on his way to the director's office. He was called to give a new student a tour of the campus.
He has finally reached his destination and he softly knocked on the door, waiting for the acknowledgement of his presence. "Come in" a voice replied. Kyouya swiftly turned the doorknob, and found himself in front of the director and a girl.
"Kyouya, this is Mikami Nana, and I would like you to accompany this girl as you show her around Ouran." the director said, referring to the girl before of him, who was clad in a grey and black school uniform, and bowed respectfully to her escort.
"Gladly," Kyouya said with a smile on his lips, as he opened the door and gestured the girl to leave the room first.
He had to be nice to this Mikami girl, or become close with her, if possible, to become close to her parents. Needless to say, Kyouya already had some information on this girl. She was the sole heiress of both the Mikami Corporation and Princess Alice. The Ootori Group would have a great profit if they have the Mikami Corp. by their side.
Kyouya walked around the whole campus with this girl following him around, not saying a word, but kept on taking pictures. He began to feel slightly irritated, being the one who kept on talking, so he started a conversation. "Mikami-san. I see that you're wearing a different uniform. What happened to the one that was sent to you?"
Nana stopped her little photo shoot and looked up at Kyouya. (She is quite short, you see…) "Etou… You see, well, I wasn't able to receive a uniform in the first place, so I might as well wear my former uniform than civilian clothing. And I don't think I would enjoy wearing that yellow dress I see the girls wearing…"
Half of the day passed and Kyouya found himself behind his laptop in a certain third music room, the headquarters of the infamous Host Club.
"Come on! You'll love it here. I know you will!"
"Iie- It's okay. You don't need to-"
"Nah… We're here to see to it that every girl gets her share of the entertainment here at
Ouran"
"No, really-"
You could already hear Renge, the club 'manager', and regular customers literally dragging a certain girl in.
The door to the music room suddenly burst open.
"Welcome…" you could hear the host club say in chorus, as Renge and a battalion of fangirls, swooned on the bishounen sexiness…
"Okay… I'll be leaving now." Nana whispered to herself as she tip-toed out of the music room. Or at least tried to.
"Wait a minute, Nana-chan! Let's not be rude, shall we?" Renge grabbed on to the collar of Nana's shirt. "Wah! It's Honey-sempai! Kawaii!"
Poor Nana was dragged to a little cake-furnished coffee table with a blonde third year with a plushie in his arm. Since when did kids go to high school? Nana thought to herself, but she shrugged the thought off. She wanted to eat some of the cake the sempai offered, but was, sadly, dragged to another couch.
The twins were busy entertaining the new customer, but by the expression of her face, she wasn't. In fact, she was rather annoyed. I'd prefer yaoi over yuri. But I'd have to refuse them both if it's in real life. She randomly looked around, and had spotted her escort earlier that day. Kyouya. They had made eye contact, but it didn't last more than 2 seconds. And she found herself in the "Which is Hikaru" game the twins liked so much. She looked at both of the square on the face and pointed to the one on the right. "Hikaru."
"Eh? How did you know?" With that said, a large number of girls crowded over the couch Nana was sitting on.
"Etou. Hikaru-kun's voice is a little lower than Kaoru-kun's voice." She said. In fact, there's a huge difference in their voices. I can't believe no one could tell them apart.
"Demo, we spoke at the same time, how could you tell?" This time, it was Kaoru who asked.
"Hikaru-kun is on my right and Kaoru-kun is on my left. Even if you spoke at the same time, I could definitely hear the pitch of your voices." The fans applauded. "And I will now take my leave." She stood up from the couch and gave Kyouya a small smile before she left.
Her limo had arrived as soon as she called on her cell phone.
And that girl was me…
That's the end of the first chapter, I guess... I'd really appreciate it if you guys review and give some criticism... so I'll know if I can't write... :D Thankies!
-edited. yay-