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All characters except my own belong to Bisco Hatori.

I stood outside Ouran Academy, cautiously eyeing the enormous school. I couldn't believe I was about to be a student here. My father had remarried into money, and my step mother, being the overbearing person she was, insisted that I go to a private school, made up of only the finest Japan had to offer. But this was beginning to be too much! This school was HUGE and no one here looked anything like I would call friendly, I couldn't depend on these people for help that much I already knew.

I made my way to the front of the school with small child like steps, always keeping my head to the ground. Reaching the front office with little effort, I lifted my head to surprised faces. Obviously I wasn't being expected.

"Yes may I help you?" A tall woman with obviously dyed blonde hair asked as she sauntered up to the front where I stood nervously.

"Uh, uhm, I'm a new student here, my name is Katsuko Utahoshi and I, uh, came to get my schedule." I stammered out as much as I could while still keeping eye contact. The tall woman looked me up and down, eyeing my tall 5'6 frame draped in my puffy yellow uniform and long straight cut black hair before smiling at me and telling me that she would be back in a moment with my papers.

I stood in the front office quietly chipping at the polish on my nails and waited as other people shifted through the small room. I let my ice blue eyes wonder around the room for only a second to see if the woman was back only to come face to face with a completely different person.

"I knew it! You are new aren't you princess?" The person said in a smooth voice. I blushed at the word 'princess' he couldn't really be talking to me could he? I looked around quickly before meeting his eyes once more and giving him a quick nod.

"Uhm, yes today is my first day." I explained to him quietly as I struggled to keep my eyes locked with his. He smiled softly and straightened up.

"You remind me of a mouse, you know that?" He placed a hand upon my head and handed me a slip of paper.

"Why don't you come to this room when you're done here? I'm sure you'll enjoy it." He smiled at me once more and left the room. I let me eyes follow him out of the room before snapping myself back to attention. I looked around the room again and spotted the blonde woman heading toward me with a few papers in her hands. She smiled at me as she reached me and gave me my schedule and a map to the school.

"I hope you have a wonderful first day dear." She said and then turned to help another student that had wondered up to the office. I nodded at her and shuffled out of the room, looking for a place where I could sit without a crowd of people. A table not far from the office looked promising. I quickly made my way over and sat my self in an open chair. I took out my schedule and looked it over; all my classes were fairly close together, so I should've been fine. Letting my mind wander, I remembered the boy who I had spoken with while I was in the office and took out the paper he had given me.

"Music Room #3 huh?" I said aloud to myself before pulling out the map again. It wasn't too far away from where I was, just up a couple flights of stairs.

"I should go; I mean he did invite me." I got up from my chair and started walking to the nearest staircase. All the while looking around at everything Ouran had in its halls. It didn't look like a school, more like a mansion. I still couldn't believe that I would be going to school here now; it was ama- 'WHAM!'

"MOTHER FUCK!" I screamed as I threw my hands to my face. I looked around hastily to see everyone looking and whispering. Wow. Not a good way to start your first day.

'CLICK' I looked over to see the door I had run into while day dreaming, opening. I scrambled around trying to pick up my fallen things while still trying to cup my face. I needed to get out of there; this was definitely something I didn't need.

"Oh god! Are you ok?" My eyes shot up to see a pretty brunette with short hair bending over my things and piling them quickly. We both stood up and she handed me my bag and papers. My face was beet red as I retrieved my items from her.

"Th-thank you for helping me." I stammered as I looked up at her through my lashes. She smiled at me and extended her hand.

"Why don't you come inside and we can get you cleaned up?" She said, her smile never faltering. I shifted my things to one arm and took her hand as she led me inside the room.

Half way through the door and I was already stunned, this room was amazing! Flowers, cakes, tea, all on the most beautiful little tables I had ever seen! I was gushing as the girl led me through the room to a couch.

"Sit here and I'll be right back with some bandages." She said softly as she started to walk away. I sat on the comfy couch and looked around the room quietly until I met a semi-familiar face. I stared at the boy from before as he stared right back at me. We both shot up from out of seats and yelled as we pointed to one another, "IT'S YOU!"

The room went quiet and everyone's eyes were on us. Wow, I didn't realize how many people were in here before. I clamped my hand over my mouth and slumped back down to the couch before anything could get any worse. I kept my eyes fixed on the coffee table in front of me, determined not to look up any more.

The girl with the short hair returned shortly after that with some bandages and disinfectants.

"Ok now look up at me for a second." I did as she instructed and looked up at her as she examined my face. She laughed lightly and pulled out a small bandage from the box she had with her.

"You got off lucky you know. You only have a small cut here." She pointed to a place high on my cheek as she dabbed at it with disinfectant. I smiled at her and waited for her to finish before speaking.

"May I ask you a question?" I asked as she put the things back in the box. She looked over to me with a smile and nodded.

"Uhm, what is this place?" I asked as I gestured to the room we were in.

She laughed and locked eyes with me. "This is Ouran's very own Host Club. Our purpose here is to entertain the girls of this school who-"

"Have way too much time on their hands." I looked over to see another person walking towards us. It was him. I came face to face with the boy from before. He looked down to me and winked. I jerked my head away, my face on fire.

"Tamaki! Stop teasing her she's not used to it!" The girl who had bandaged my face scolded him. The boy, who I'm guessing was named Tamaki, shrugged it off and plopped himself down next to me and leaned over with a smirk playing on his lips.

"So I see you've found your way back to me my little mouse." He put his arm around my shoulders and gestured for me to stand up with him. He took his arm away from me and moved to the side before sweeping a gallant bow. He looked up at me from under his lashes and smiled.

"I am Suoh Tamaki, and this dear princess is the Ouran High School Host Club."