I guess I should tell you guys a little bit about myself before the story starts.

My names Angelica and I'm Haruhi's cousin. I'm on my way to move in with my uncle and Haruhi because driving from Ouran Academy to my house is way too far. I have long, straight, blonde hair, and I have a very, lets say unique style and personality. I don't do uniforms, and I'm always wearing black sweatpants and white Nike airs. I'm a dancer, and Choreographer.

My shirts always consist of band tees, or wife beaters. I'm a "do-it-yourself" kind of girl, with the common flaws. I wear a short sleeved "Pink Ladies" Jacket from the movie Grease, and I have the nasty habit of smoking. I was born in America, but I've been living with my mother, father had passed years earlier. I lived hours away, but thank God I know how to drive. My iPod is glued to my hips and ears. I always have it with me. I slowly pulled up in front of the house. "Gucci Bandana" by Souljia Boy blasting out of my car. I parked and smiled to myself.

"I'm Home." I whispered.

Ryoji stood talking to Haruhi in their tiny apartment.

"Angelica is moving in Haruhi," he stated.

"What?" came Haruhi's reaction.

"Apparently she's going to Ouran too," he smiled.

"But, how? This is so exciting!" Haruhi exclaimed.

"I know, she'll be here any minute. How wonderful is it to have your cousin move in!" Haruhi's dad said with stars in his eyes. Moments later a knock came at the door.

"I got it," Haruhi smiled. She opened the door and there in the door frame stood Angelica. Haruhi's cousin. Before the two could speak they embraced each other in a hug.

"HARUHI!" I yelled hugging her. Haruhi laughed and just smiled.

"It's good to see you again" Haruhi replied.

"Right back at you, and Great to see you too Uncle Train Wreck!" I gave a devious smile. I loved messing with my Uncle, it's too hard not too.

I turn and saw him with fake waterfall tears running down his eyes.

"Oh, how could you say such a thing Angelica" he whined.

I laughed and went over and gave him a hug.

"I'm just joking, you look really good. I brought some designer makeup if you want to spice it up a bit" I told him.

My uncle just laughed and gave me a bone crushing hug, as I laughed along with him.

"I'm just kidding Uncle Ranka, and I bought the magic of presents," I smiled to him.

"For Uncle Ranka, I got you a Gucci handbag," I beamed at him.

"And for Haruhi, I bought a cookbook with a 50 dollar shopping coupon to the mall," I smiled.

"Thank you so much Angelica!" My Uncle yelled hugging me. I laughed and hugged him back.

"Thanks, Angelica I don't know what to say," Haruhi commented.

"Haruhi, can you show me where I'm staying?"

"Sure, your room is right across from mine, so don't worry about it" Haruhi replied. I smiled. She's the best friend I could find.

"Hey, Haruhi, if it's not too much to ask, could you show me around town?" I asked her. Haruhi smiled at me chuckled.

"Sure, it's no problem," she replied.

I walked in my room and decided to change.

I slipped on a white wife beater and my Pink Ladies jacket, with black sweat shorts. I had cigarettes in one pocket and my iPod in the other. I slipped out of my room and joined Haruhi at the door.

"So, Angelica, how'd you get into Ouran?" Haruhi asked me. I chuckled a little.

"Haruhi, please just call me Ange, and I just transferred that's all. I couldn't stand that house that I lived at. Thank goodness you guys still lived here, and we're going to be at the same school together. Won't that be nice?" I explained to her. She nodded.

"Listen homeboys don't mean to burst your bubble but the girls of the world aint nothing but trouble so next time a girl gives you the play just remember my rhyme and get the hell away," I sang while swiftly moving my feet.

"What?" Haruhi asked looking at me like I was an idiot. I just simply smiled back at her. I couldn't help that I burst out singing and dancing.

"It's a song by The Fresh Prince and Jazzy Jeff," I answered her in a sweet voice.

"I'm trying to think of a dance I could put together with that song," I explained.

"So what do you do at school?" I asked her.

"Nothing really, just hang out with the Host Club and focus on studying really," Haruhi responded.

"Host Club?" I asked her out of curiosity.

"Yeah," she said flatly.

"What are they like?" I asked her, digging more information out of her.

"Well, the Tamaki-Sempai is the president of the group, and he's basically an idiot. Kyoya-Sempai is the vice president, he's actually pretty smart, but he's more into finacing really, Mori-Sempai and Honey-Sempai are cousins, and Honey-Sempai is the boy Lolita, while Mori-Sempai is the wild type, Kaoru-Sempai and Hikaru-Sempai are twins, and they're basically little devils. I'm the only female in the club, but the school members who go there don't know that, so I pretend to be a male and I'm the "normal" type," she informed me. I nodded taking all the information in.

"I miss talking like this, It's been so long," I whispered to her. Haruhi nodded.

"So tell me, why'd you move in with us. Isn't your mom a music producer, why would you want to live here?," Haruhi asked me. I sighed.

"Well, to be honest I got expelled from almost every school I went to after my father died, so because of my mom's job she just put me in Ouran Academy, so it's sort of like a transfer, and because you're in the school my mother thought I'd actually stay in the school, I can't wait to re-open my dance school, my friend took over the one I had where I used to live, but now I found a more spacious place, so hopefully I can get more students there," I explained. Haruhi nodded understanding.

"So, what are the uniforms like?" I asked her.

"The girls wear big puffy yellow dresses, while the guys wear dress shirts, dress pants, and blue jackets," she responded in a deadpan voice. I smirked to myself.

"I hope they don't mind me altering the schools uniform a bit," I explained. Haruhi gave me a questionable look but just nodded.

~THE NEXT DAY~

I walked into the principals office, as quietly as possible. We exchanged a few kind words and he handed me the uniform. I waited until I walked out of the room to let my disgusted face out. I quickly reached into my backpack and grabbed a pair of scissors, and black dress pants. I cut off the sleeves of the dress, along with the poof at the bottom. I was careful to cut the top of the dress, as I turned it into a V-Neck, but kept the red ribbon. I picked up the pieces that fell and put the scissors into my backpack. I swiftly got up and threw the pieces into the trash and ran into the bathroom to change. I slipped on the dress pants, my newly altered shirt, the infamous "Pink Ladies" Jacket, and instead of wearing my Nike airs, I decided to slip on a pair of Gucci Ribot Botties, then I got an idea. I slipped off the dress pants and cut them into shorts. I smiled at my work and walked out of the stall the throw the pieces of pants away. That's when I heard the bell ring.

"Shit," I cursed under my breath.

I taped the songs and classes up on the mirror on the front of the class.

Ballet Class 1- Music of The Night

Ballet Class 2- Think of Me

Lyrical Class 1- Almost Lover

Lyrical Class 2- Impossible

Hip Hop Class 1- Fashionista

Hip Hop Class 2- Money Money Money

Tap Class 1- Cure For The Itch

Tap Class 2- Karma Chamelion

Jazz Class 1- Harajuku Girls

Jazz Class 2- All The Things She Said

I smiled all my completed work. I smiled as my first class entered the room. I smiled thank goodness I only have small classes.

"Hello children. My name is Ms. Angelica, but you can call me Ms. Ange, and I'll be your teacher. I also own this studio, and I do have a few rules. Please respect the teacher, and be kind to others. Please chew gum after class, listen, and no fighting. That's about it," I explained. The students smiled. I noticed one boy, and seven girls. This would play out perfectly.

"Okay students, for your recital your ballet song will be "Music of the Night" from the movie "Phantom Of The Opera," I explained. The students nodded. I smiled. This is going to be my life from now on. Wake up, Ouran, Hang with Haruhi, Teach, and do the same routine over and over again, and I'm okay with it.