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(Shingetsu's thoughts) [Author's notes]

My first day at Oran High School Academy was really weird. I wasn't on a scholarship nor was I rich. I was poor and had practically no family, if you count pets that is. The kids there were really shocked as if I was a unicorn talking while riding a unicycle, especially when I say that there is no way a scholarship was involved. Hi I am Shingetsu, my name means new moon. Maybe my parents were being funny and decided that a Shingetsu was to be born on a full moon, I don't know. I had just transfered from a small town so small it didn't have a name.(hyperbole by the way) The first things I noticed was how big the place was and how all the girls (I am a girl by the way) talking about a club called The Host Club. They kept saying that they were going there after school and then wondering if they should invite the new girl, A.K.A me. I wasn't that special although every girl kept saying I was pretty as royalty, I highly doubt that though. I had long blond hair that was curled every morning y no other than me. Actually they were more like waves not curls. I looked pretty in the school uniform and I have smooth facial features, but lord am I shy as heck! There is no way I would actually be royalty, I was loyal not royal. Truthfully I was a reader and writer and wanted a nice quiet place to eat my 'commoner ramen' (as the rich people would say...) and write some good poems and/ or novels soon to want to be published. The libraries were full and I found a room no one went in and look quiet enough. I open the door and random assedose petals flew out of the room and I looked at what I had heard as The Host Club. "Welcome, you must be the new girl we have heard so much about." Said a blond haired dude in the middle of the bunch of guys. He was sitting in a chair I would have thought was a thrown if I was a true blond. "You look a little scared. Why is that?" Said a little boy that was holding a bunny rabbit stuffed toy. "I was actually looking for a place to write stories and eat ramen. It seems I found a group of hosts instead." I said in a shaky voice. Sometimes when I try to act Cocky and mean I sound scared and frightened. "Usa-chan is great for things like nerves would you hold him for me while I get him some tea?" "Uh... sure why not?" I said staring at Usa-chan Tamaki started talking and looked as if he was full of A.D.D energy. All I picked up was " The host club" and a few other thing like gentlemen stuff when a sweet looking dude came up and started talking to me "Sorry about Tamaki- senpai he kinda is an air head I guess. Hi I'm Haruhi Fujioka." Holding out his hand for me to shake. " Its okay, Uhm hi I'm Shingetsu." I shook his hand. Hey felt feminine and soft. [creepy I know but remember she thinks Haruhi is a boy!] He was just smiling and he kinda looked like a girl. "Um hey are you aware you look like a girl?" I stated the obvious and all of a sudden a gush of wind came by at they were gone. I was staring after where the gush of wind went towards and I was shocked, wide eyed and just startled at the fact there was a gust of wind and some weird stuff happening. Then it hit me. "Haruhi Is a girl!" I exclaimed really loudly. "NO SHE UH I MEAN HE IS NOT!" said a voice from the other room. It turned out to be Tamaki yelling at me. "I know and I won't tell anyone trust me, I bet it's for something really important or whatever. Like a debt or whatever." I was feeling more confident with these people. They had a secret and I could use that to make friends. "Oh I believe she is trustworthy. She seems really nice and not willing to tell anyone that Haruhi is a girl." said a tall dude with glasses. "Thank you for trusting me umm . . ." "Kyoya. Good to meet your acquaintance." He said. "Hello Shingetsu. What grade are you in?" Said a dude similar looking to the glasses dude. "Um I am a second year." "Ah I see. I am Mori as other call me." Great, another person who sounds smart and sophisticated. I hate this school already. " 'Kay so we done here? I really want to write stories and my ramen is getting cold." I said pretty much bored as hell waiting for this to be over so I could write my story. "Not quite I'm Hikaru and this is Kaoru my twin brother." Hikaru said. "Yea but I'd say Hikaru is the biggest wimp out of the two of us." Kaoru said. I could tell their hair was swept to different sides and I guessed they liked to play games with people to see if someone could tell them apart. "Are we done now? My ramen is cold." I said pretty angrily. I wanted my ramen now, not later, now! "Okay we are done you may eat your ramen and write your story." Said Haruhi. "Thank you Haruhi I appreciate being able to do what I want after school hours." calmly I headed towardss a corner sat down and pulled out my Note book and computer from my bag. My ramen which was held in one hand was now on the floor and I was eating it cold. I started typing my story and eating my cold ramen.

Five minutes later and over come Honey- senpai and he starts asking me what kind of story I'm writing " I'm writing a comedy/ mystery. I like stories like that and I have pretty good ideas," I said not taking my eyes from the computer keyboard. "I have been planning this for three months. Firs I thought of characters and thought of background stories for them and personalities. Then I thought of names for them and it turns out pretty good. Graphic organizers and stuff like that complete the story board and plot." Pressing backspace many times because I had typed most of what I was saying by accident. I took a look at him and he looked pretty interested and that's when I realized fully that the Oran High School Host Club was in buisness and everyone had customers. Girls from Honey- senpai's table were looking at me with envy or what ever that look was. "Maybe you should get back to your cusomers Honey- senpai." I said as I was being pulled back from my imagination. I then realized I was out of ramen and I was trying to eat air food. Looking dumb as could be I turned around so that I could get back to work. Sitting on the floor still, I went into over time and kept typing as fast as a cheetah can run. Another five minutes went bye when Kyoya came over and asked what I was doing. "I'mstill writing/typing Kyoya. Go away you are bothering me and I need to get this done quickly. I've been working on it for three months and I am almost ready to give up on it." I said still looking at my keyboard. I heard footsteps walking away from me and I went back to typing really fast and quickly. Then yet again five minutes later over come the twins and they both simultaneously ask what I was doing and I almost blew a fuse. "Will you guys quit asking pretty much the same thing? It's getting annoying and irritating. I mean that I am just trying to work on a story and literally every five minutes some one comes over and asks me what I am doing. I don't have ramen and I am growing tired of this story. I really need to get it done." I tossed the word towards their direction and both said "Okay, we get it, want a drink?" That was a good question but I wasn't very thirsty, plus I am sure that they were up to something. "Naw I'm not thirsty. Maybe later?" I said calmer this time. I was sure they were watching me type my story down. Truthfully it was about my life and how it goes. I lied about it taking like three months unless you count remembering everything that has gone on since my very first memory.( Dancing in front of a mirror in a diaper. . . 0/0) [Both her and I first memory. . .lol] I decided to take a typing break and went on the Internet and looked up some pictures of Emo hair styles and some Emo outfits. That's who I am outside of school. A Emo/Scene person, I am all about those cute styles of hair and clothing. I mean I put feather in my hair when I get home and stuff like that. I bleached my hair and got it as light as I could and got it pretty close to white, that's how light of a blond it got. More of scene style, but I don't care as long as I look somewhat like the pictures I see on the Internet. I can get pretty damn close to those pictures. I saw a new out fit I just had to try and find. I clicked on the picture and after it loaded I clicked and dragged it to the desktop. I then closed the laptop and skedaddled. I wanted that outfit and I was going to get it no matter what! Even if I had to work for 3 minimum wage jobs in the course of the time I was wanting it.

I was in a hurry to get to the store part of town to see if I could find that combination of an outfit. First I went home fed my dog, cat and my beloved horse, after that I changed and I was on my way to the plaza place. The some dude jumped out in front of me half way there and said, "Give me all your mo-" but before he could finish I kicked him in the face and called the cops and told them the street name and said that he was trying to rob me and that I kicked him good in the face( he was unconscious) and then I left. Running as fast as I could so I could get to the store and see how much it was.