She walked out to her mail box bare foot. Inside, she found a creamy envelope with a thick seal along some crappy magazines. The magazines were quickly discarded and not bothering to wait till she got back into the house, she ripped the envelope open with excitement. Her eyes scanned the letter and found the words she was looking for. The girl jumped in the air. She had got in.

Gwen Starefeld walked along the unfamiliar streets of Japan. She couldn't help but be amazed at how different American and Japanese culture was. To her, everything here seemed so much cooler. She gripped her bag and gaped at the countless windows. Why can't New York be like this? This is so much better! At least I get to stay for the next few years here. The food, sounds and language to her made much more sense than American Culture. Oh! Maybe I can try some Pocky! I've always wanted to do that. Lost in thought, Gwen forgot to look where she was going. Suddenly she felt herself head straight into a wall. She got flung backwards and the luckily contents of her bag didn't spill everywhere. Except it wasn't a wall, it was a person and they looked pretty peeved.

"Omigosh! I am so sorry! I wasn't paying attention to-" She blurted.

"Watch it!" The man snapped. Gwen stood up angrily getting pissed, to her full height. At 5' 3", she wasn't the most intimidating But it's the idea that counts, she thought. She looked and him or really both of them with a look of exasperation. Then she realized that she had looked at BOTH of them and that there was a pair of redheaded twins standing in front of her with matching irritated looks on their faces.

" I did apologize..." She said annoyed at the bratty twins, putting emphasize on the Did.

"Watch your tone with us, Commoner." The one on the right snarled.

"What's your problem? I apologized and it's not like anyone got hurt!" Always quick to anger, Gwen glared at them and they glared back. Finally the one on the left gave up.

"Come on. Let's just go Hikaru... She said she was sorry."

And with that the angry twin was dragged away by his brother. Gwen stuck her tongue out after them. Who the hell did they think they were? It wasn't even like their stuff burst everywhere and the most important object in their bag got blown away into the wind, never to be seen forever. Heh, I'd like to see that happen to them. She hoped she would never see those twins again. Especially the one named Hikaru. He was a brat in brats clothing.

She decided to just move on with her life and go window shopping. It was beautiful out and like hell would she let two turds ruin a sunshiny day like this. Her beaten up Nikes clomped on the pavement as she made her way down the street.

The Next Day

Gwen stood in front of the looming pink building or buildings of Ouran Academy. This is the school you'll be going to for the next few years so you better get used to it, she thought bitterly to herself. As if the school uniform wasn't enough. On the bright side, I couldn't afford it anyway. Gathering her confidence, Gwen walked up to the school, her long, midnight blue hair swishing behind her. Coming from America, she was here on an academic scholarship and staying at an already paid for apartment courtesy of Ouran. She would stand out already considering that she was wearing an oversized cream sweater and ripped gray jeans and all the other girls were wearing giant umbrellas but she was also a foreigner. Taking a deep breath, she entered the sparkling pink cake of a school.

"Hey, I'm Gwen Starefeld but you can just call me Gwen." Standing in front of the class, she stood out even more than she realized. With her dark blue hair, coppery gold eyes and her strange clothes, she looked so very different from the dark hair and brown eyes that was her class 1-A. "

Any questions for Ms. Starefeld?" A guy towards the back of the class room raised their hand.

"What is America Like?"

Gwen thought for a moment than said " It was cool there but it's actually not that different from Japan. The schools are really dissimilar though. I'm not quite use to the change yet." Than she gave a small giggle. The guy stared at her in awe.

"Anything else?" A girl raised her hand.

"What's it like to be a commoner?"

"Excuse me?" Gwen raised an eyebrow on which she could do perfectly.

"You know, a poor person?" The girl stated in a tone that said it was completely obvious.

"I'm not poor, I'm middle class and I'd prefer not to answer that question due to lack of a sensible answer."

The girl glared at her and Gwen smiled cheerfully back. One enemy made in five minutes. New record! The crowd goes wild. Haaaa, haaaa!

Haruhi's POV

As soon as the new girl walked into the class room, Haruhi saw the Hitachiin brothers stiffen. Hikaru ground his teeth and Karou glanced nervously at his twin. What's with them? She thought. I wonder if they've met her from before.

Back To Gwen's POV

"Alright, Ms. Starefeld. You can sit next to Hikaru Hitachiin. Please raise your hand. " Hikaru, where have I heard that name before? Hmm... Slowly, a clenched hand goes up into the air. Gwen looks over to see who the hands owner is. Sitting at that desk is a certain red headed twin. Hikaru. Oh, that Hikaru...

Shit.

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