I walked into the halls of my new pink school. My light, almost blonde, brown hair swayed slightly with every step I took. I was dressed in my new cloths that my dad bought because he wanted me to look "nice" when I saw Haruhi. I had lived in America for 2 years as a model. I admit, it was fun, but the stress was getting to me. I had spent to much time there, I had started to miss my family.
My name is Yuki Fujioka, and I'm Haruhi's twin. Today is my first day at Ouran. I knew I was popular in America, but who knew I was popular in Japan as well? Everywhere I walk I see these girls giggling and pointing. Let me just clarify something. I am indeed a girl, but I had also modeled as a boy. I had found that I was much more comfortable that way, and was darn right done being looked down upon by guys! I had to constantly been mistreated by being a girl, so I dress like a boy to show that we girls are just as great.
Haruhi had no idea about my arrival. I almost jumped up and down from excitement, but caught myself. I had heard that she had cut her hair and looked somewhat similar to a boy. In all honesty I was excited to see how my sister was doing. She always acted more mature so I would call her Onee-chan. Plus, she was about 15 minutes older.
I had heard she was working at a host club? Music room #3 to be exact. I was definitely going to surprise her.
I had crossed a room that was really loud. Squeals could be heard from the sound proof wall. Sound proof. Either they were enjoying themselves or got themselves into trouble. I looked up and saw it was exactly the place I was looking for. Of course. I thought as I walked into the room.
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It was a normal day for the host club. Ear piercing squeals and the constant fainting. Then, suddenly everything got quiet. All the girls had frozen, their eye's gleaming. They all stared at the door, not blinking. All the host, besides Haruhi, looked over. Haruhi had been making some commoners coffee for Tamaki.
A boy with light brown hair stood there. He had green eye's and a soft smile on his face. Everything about him screamed gentle and caring, but also a bit rebellious. He walked over to the nearest host, which happened to be Tamaki. He grew a smirk on his face. "Anyone know where Haruhi Fujioka is?" He asked.
The host froze, wondering whythis guy knew Haruhi. They started freaking out. Tamaki rubbed his neck, stuttering. "U-uh. S-sorry. We don't k-know a Haruhi." Having the worst timing ever, Haruhi came out of the back, holding a tray with Tamaki's coffee. "Sempai, I made you- Yuki?" Tamaki looked back and forth between them. Haruhi set the tray down and ran to the light brown haired teen with a big smile on her face. "Yuki!" She smiled as she hugged him. The girls squealed as the host panic'd. Kyoya had shooed all the girls out, closing the host club early.
Yuki patted her sister,"Onee-chan! It's been forever!" As she hugged her. Both of there heads rested on the others shoulder since both were the same height. Despite this being a lovely reunion the host ruined it. The twins grabbed both of the new "boy's" arms, pulling him back. "STOP!" They both exclaimed. Tamaki got in-front of him and pointed at him in his face. "Who are you?!" Haruhi walked up to him and put a hand on his shoulder. "Sempai, didn't you just listen," She sighed. "This is my twin sister Yuki." She stated out flatly. Everyone froze. The two twins let go of Haruhi's sister and started shaking. The one on the right started, "Twin..." The left one continued. "SISTER?!"
