"Only those with excellent social standing and those from filthy rich families are lucky enough to spend their time here, at the elite private school, Ouran Academy. The Ouran Host Club is where the school's handsomest boys with too much time on their hands entertain young ladies who also have way too much time on their hands. Just think of it as Ouran Academy's elegant playground for the super rich and beautiful."
Everyone in the school has no doubt heard the speech from Tamaki, the Ouran Host King. But only those who are interested really care to listen. Usually, they are fangirls who would like nothing better than to than to waste away their days staring mindlessly at their boy-idols in the club room. And the club members willingly take them in... as long as they pay for their time, of course. Flirting with girls, getting their hopes up, and acting as if they have a chance. But there are the very select few in the school who don't bother to pay any attention to them.
One of those select few isn't exactly one that the hosts complain about not having the business of. If she came, there was more than a slight chance that they would lose more than half of their business for the day. Besides, almost nobody ever dared approach the girl out of fear. She was, to put it simply, rumored to be rather distant and cold. Some were brave enough to try and ask her something, but all they were met with was a blank stare and silence. It had been said that if one was to stare into her eyes for too long, they would be met with bad luck for a week. So, even though she had not yet gone to the school for very long, she had quite the reputation around the school as someone you did not want to get close to. Something about her, though, made a certain person/group of people ever the more curious about her.