Woot first story! Alright. I'll be using a few Japanese honorifics so you should get familiar with them, okie?

-san : Ms./Mrs/Mr.-chan: Often used by little kids
-senpai: Upperclassman
-chan: Often used by little kids but in this case, by Hannie seeing it's cute and fits him.
no honorific: The two people are very close already [ Hikaru and Kaoru

Why do I use these? Because it sounds more like them. I'm trying hard to get their personalities right, though, okie? Oh yeah disclaimer... Tamaki-senpai!

Tamaki: Pockii-san does not, in any way, own us.
Even though how much I wish I do.


Chapter 1: Never been more lonely…
Ouran High School...

A place for the rich, as they all say, it is somewhat prestigious. Seemed like practically everyone's lives were so comfortable.

The school itself practically had RICH plastered all over it. Every inch of the school was big, the best looking and there seemed to be a different building for the Middle School, High School and Elementary students.

Son of a major electrical appliance manufacturing company…

Daughter of a major department store owner…

Son of a famous fund manager…

Everyone in here had a huge business booming in practically every part of the world. Everyone… except for a certain commoner.

He was accepted into the school. A brilliant mind, they say. He was a scholarship student, the top in everything in his past school. Valedictorian yet he held a secret unknown by all…

"Alright everyone settle down!" the teacher called as the students hastily sat onto their seats.

"Okay everyone. We have a new student today. Please welcome Kira Ryuko," she said as a blond haired guy stepped inside.

Kira bowed down to the class and raised a hand, smiling a bit. "Ah. Ohayou minna. I'm Kira Ryuko."

"WAAAA!!!"

"Heh?" said Kira, blinking at all the girls looking at him with those hearts in their eyes.

What's with them? he thought, a sweatdrop forming on his head, completely oblivious to the charm he sent out. His short blond hair and bright blue eyes definitely made him look cuter… They would've thought he'd look perfect as a girl, even.

This…
Would be a long year…

Two days later…Lunch Time

"Konnichiwa, Ryuko-kun."

Kira looked up at the blond greeting him. He had violet eyes and was pretty charming as he smiled and put his palm out towards him.

"I'm Suou Tamaki. Would you mind joining a club I made, Ryuko-san? Your name has been springing up from a few people lately," he said, smiling at him.

"A club?" asked Kira, looking at him as he swallowed the last piece of chocolate covered stick. "What kind of club?"

At this point, Tamaki seems to have gone all out. He was saying something about the magnificence and beauty and some other stuff. While he was talking, Kira was looking and studying him. Seems to be older… Must be an upperclassman… Suou? Famous, most likely… As well as his family, definitely.

"…and thus these young men with free time will entertain these young maidens with free time as well and-"

"Gomen. I'm not interested," he said, cutting Tamaki short and leaving with his books in hand. Tamaki seemed surprised with the reaction he was given, turning all white, and staring at her with a solid face.

"You're lonely, aren't you, Ryuko-san? Even with your intelligence, you pretend you aren't all that smart just to fit in."

Kira stopped.

They were laughing about something in the class back in middle school. A girl with long blond hair stood up, said something that would require one to listen to it over and over again, making them shut up. She sat back down, her blue eyes reflecting her sadness and loneliness…

"We meet everyday like any other club in the 3rd music room. Ja ne," he said, and left Kira, his thoughts full of stuff.

Later that day.
Third Music Room.

Kira stood in front of the doors, his hands on the golden handle of the room. He had thought of what Tamaki-senpai said earlier and thought he really was right. Very much right indeed.


Cliffhanger, no?

No worries. I shall add the new chapter once edited.