-Flashback-
I waited just outside the school, watching as the red-haired twin approached me. "Well, H-hikaru? You received my note?" I silently cursed myself for stuttering. Earlier that day, I had left a note on Hikaru's desk that had basically proclaimed my love for him. No, it wasn't over dramatic, it was a small "I care for you. " He looked at me, and smiled sympathetically.
"Actually, I'm Kaoru. You have him and I confused. He asked me to come here in his place. You see, he actually has his eye on another girl. However, I think you're really pretty. Would you like to go out with me instead? I mean, I'm just like him..." Hikaru trailed off. I looked at him, puzzled. I could tell them apart as easily as a normal person could tell apart night and day. I glanced to the bushes on my left and noticed a few strands of redish hair, just barely visible over the bush. Kaoru. Finally, after staring stupidly at Hikaru for a few minutes, the realization came to me. This is just a game to him, to see if I would choose his twin just as easily. My feelings were just a joke! How could a seventh grader be so horrid?
"Wow. I can't believe you, Hikaru. I can tell you and Kaoru apart, easy. You know why? I've got three other siblings, who look just like me! I know how to pick out differences. You and your brother are just too caught up with yourselves to see when someone wants to get close to you, when someone actually cares for you. But whatever, now that I know how you actually act, I want nothing to do with you. You're an absolute disgrace. " I stormed off, leaving a very shocked Hikaru behind me.
As his twin wandered up to him, I heard him mutter, "How? How did she tell us apart? I really don't understand."
-Flashback Over-
This memory repeatedly flashed through my mind as I stared up at Ouran Academy. That had been my last day here. The very next day, my family had moved to America, due to an important bussiness deal my dad had made. That had been two years ago.
Now, as a first-year in highschool, I had returned to Ouran. My sisters were thrilled, but I was loathing the moment I would have to enter this school. No, this isn't quite a school. This is Hell with frilly dresses, flourescent lighting, and snobby people.
My sisters skipped out of the over-priced car, dragging me behind them. Oh! I've forgottem to introduce myself. My name is Mizuki Nishimora, and I've got three identical sisters: Momoko, Aya, and Arisu. Anyway, Arisu pulled me into a classroom, while Aya and Momoko raced off down the hall. Arisu yanked me through the door so quickly, I didn't get a chance to see what the room number was. I did, however, catch sight of a certain someone that I had vowed to try to avoid. I paled as his name floated into my mind. Hikaru. I didn't hear the teacher tell us his name, or really anything he said. I couldn't stop thinking about the fact that this boy, basically the only human on this planet I absolutly despised, was stuck in the same class as me. I snapped out of my thoughts just as I heard the teacher say the words that would ruin my life. "Mizuki, you can go sit between those two twins. Their names are Hikaru and Kaoru."
My. Life. Is. Over.