Gosh, I love starting random stories while im in the middle of other stories. Oh, btw, please excuse my horrible grammar right now. I just painted my nails, so im typing with only two fingers. So yaaaa.
Anyways, since ive been dreaming of kaoru (I learned how to spell his name!) and me being a couple, I decided to write a story since its been stuck in my head. So yaaa.
Do you guys think I should do two perspectives on this? My OC's POV and kaoro's POV? Or should I just keep it to one? Thanks for the help
(btw, I do not intend for my OC to flatter me. So please don't think im stuck up and all that nonsense. Thank you! 3)
Disclaimer: im typing this with shiny nails. Do you think the owner of ouran high school host club would type something with horrible grammar and shiny nails? I though not.
Golden Curls
Meeting
I don't fall for blondies. I go for the ones with brown hair. Like Haruhi. But then again, I can't really have her. Tamaki would kill me.
Blondes are ignorant. They don't get sarcasm, and probably fail every year at school. They wouldn't in a million years be able to tell Hikaru and I apart. Never. It'd be a miracle.
All in all, I don't think highly of blondes.
It does help that blondes aren't normally found at Ouran High. We have one. Tamaki. And that's only because he's half French. Everyone likes him, so it doesn't matter that he's an idiot.
But, yesterday, I saw this girl. My age, long, curly golden hair put in a high ponytail, with bangs that framed her face. Large blue eyes, with the slightest tinge of gray. Instead of the normal girl uniform, you know, yellow frou-frou dress with puff sleeves, she wore just a white button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled up and black skinny jeans. How she got away with wearing that to school, I have no idea.
I noticed her when Hikaru, Haruhi, and I were talking on the corner before class. She walked past, carrying her books in her arms, when a first year came running down the hall, and without seeing where he was going, ran into her. Her books flew out of her arms, and the boy mumbled a slight apology before taking off again. She sighed, then began to pick them up.
Haruhi, being the wonderful person that she is, ran over to help.
"Let me help," She said, giving the girl her smile that made Tamaki and Hikaru melt.
"Thanks, that's very kind of you." The girl gave Haruhi a shy smile back.
I picked up a book next to me. Biology IV. Dang, this girl was smart. She was in the same class as Haruhi.
"Here," I gave it to her, putting it on top of the couple that Haruhi and she had picked up. She smiled at me, but it wasn't as grateful as the one she gave Haruhi. I felt my heart flip a little, despite that.
"Thanks," She picked them up, nodded to both Haruhi and I, then moved down the hall.
"You're….welcome." I found my voice about five seconds late.
"I think Kaoru's in love with sooommmeeeooonneee," Hikaru sang from behind me.
"Shut up. Haruhi, do you know who that is?"
"How could I not know? She's the only other commoner here. Her name's Elysia Curran, a transfer student from America. I don't know much else about her, although she is the one person at this school that I actually want to get to know." Haruhi gazed after the girl with golden curls.
Spell broken. I realized that day that I had just gotten a crush on a blonde. '
I need to get my priorities straight.
