Ataru was the new transfer student that everyone was talking about. He was currently striding through the hallways, trying to get accustomed to the huge and rich high school. It was obvious by the look on his handsome face he didn't want to be there. The rather built male sighed as he stopped to gaze at a nice painting plastered on the wall, and heard giggling behind him. He turned slightly only to see a group of high school girls gossiping about his "dripping-good-looks" and his "bad boy" air. The Future Mafia Leader sent a small glare towards the "pests" and continued his way to his first class of the day.
One step foot into the loud class and already Ataru was faced with an idiot. A dumb blonde had rushed to the New student, holding out his hand and greeting him as if they were the best of friends. This irritated the Gang Leader, but he cooperated, harshly shaking the male's hand who's name happened to be Tamaki Suoh. " I-If you want, I'd be happy to show you around, Ataru~! " The Prince spoke as he held his hurting hand in pain. The thug smirked and opened his mouth to reveal a low smooth tone " I'm fine, thank you. " The nearby girls had swooned over the charming and rash new student, suddenly realizing their luckiness to be in a class with 3 Princes.
" Oh, aren't we so lucky to have three handsome Princes in our class~? "
Ataru's ear twitched hearing the news of another handsome guy in his class and was immediately interested. Hopefully he was better than Tamaki, and not an idiot... " Ataru, come here! I'll introduce you to a friend! "
Somehow, Tamaki had made his way across the classroom in a second and next to a raven-haired masterpiece. The Gang Leader felt his cheeks turn a slight pink, along with the tips of his ears, as he glanced at the Dark Prince.
The girls immediately noticed Ataru's strange actions, and they squealed and chanted " Moe! Moe! " " Forbidden Love! " This made Ataru even more embarrassed, but even more scared of what kind of school he was currently attending. He regained himself, and coolly walked over to the two new "friends" and calmly greeted the brunette with a sly grin. " Hey, and who might you be? " " Otori, Kyoya. You must be the talk of the school, Erestachi, Ataru. " Kyoya held a cool composure of his own, though his smile was a fake as the tooth in the back of Ataru's mouth. The Thug sighed quietly once the teacher had entered the room, signalling it was time for class to start. Quickly, Ataru grabbed a seat next to the interesting Kyoya and listened to the Teacher preach.
It was time for class to end and Ataru was soundly asleep. He tried- HE TRIED to stay awake during the lesson, but it was too much for the stressing teen to handle. It was sad, since it was his first day, but he had quite an adorable face when he slept. He held those innocent pouty lips, with his silky hair splayed in a cute-messy way, while his long lashes were shut beautifully. It was obvious the boy was a runner up to being possibly the prettiest boy in school. A few girls had taken the opportunity to speak with Ataru by trying to wake him up and tell him it was about time for lunch break. The Thug had slowly fluttered his dark hues open and sat up with a low groan. He stretched and tiredly thanked the girls as he left the room.
Ataru was contentedly gazing up at a painting that a peer at his school had done, and smiled a tad bit knowing at least someone in the school had talent. He wasn't aware of the oncoming student holding a stack of boxes coming closer to him as he walked on, and accidentally bumped into the student. Ataru's eyes widened slightly as he felt slight pressure from the boxes and watched them fall. He cursed and bent down to pick up the boxes with a deep frown. The Thug didn't even bother to find out who he pushed, until he saw a feminine hand. The male glanced at the person to see a female in a male's uniform.
There were others nearby;many which were dotting girls.
" Why are you dressed in guy's clothing, girl? "
The girl jumped a bit with wide, surprise eyes, not expecting such a random question. The fangirls nearby huffed and fumed " Haruhi isn't a girl! " " Yeah, he's 100% male! " " We even have his fan book here to prove it! " Ataru scoffed at the girls and shooed them away, before gazing back at the cross-dresser. " Am I right? "
Suddenly, Tamaki appeared and grabbed Haruhi as if she were a rag doll and pulled her away from the Thug. The blonde began yelling nonsense about his "daughter" and a group of handsome/cute men appeared. A pair of identical twins caught the Mafia Leader's eyes and he licked his shapely lips. Kyoya appeared among the men and greeted Ataru with a dark air around him.
Some tall guy and a short blonde shota, that looked much too young to be in high school, had led all the students hanging around out and away from the scene.
" It seems you're sharper than you look, Erestachi... We should've been more cautious, but it can't be helped since you found out our secret~ " Kyoya spoke with fake sympathy. Ataru glared and picked up the heavy boxes, mumbling " It's a secret, you say? Man, is this school stupid... " The Thug sighed and spoke " If you want me to keep your secret, I'll do so. It's not in my interest to make some girl cry if she's found out. I gain nothing, you hear? " And with that, Ataru placed the boxes in one of the Twin's arms, but not without making a second of eye contact.