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 too much time on their hands. Just think of it as Ouran Academy's elegant playground for the super rich and beautiful.
CHAPTER ONE.
Today would be her first day at Ouran Academy, She wasn't too eager about it either. She was being forced to attend by her mother, she knew that if her father was still alive he wouldn't force her into some school that would no doubt be like hell on earth. She was an only child, from the Honda family, and of course meant to be very proper and ladylike. But, if you have seen the dresses they require you to wear, you would understand her hesitance on attending.
She had gotten in a very loud, and very long argument with her mother about it until she had finally cracked and allowed her to toss the uniform away, no way was she going to dress up like some fluffy banana.
As she walked through the halls of the school, she noticed that the other students glanced at her, she knew it was because she wasn't wearing the uniform, it made her stand out more but she couldn't care. She absolutely refused to wear that dress so she had chosensomething that of course made them stare. The classes had gone by fairly quickly, but she didn't have any other classes, she considered going home then and there but then decided to study. She walked quietly through the halls, her music blaring loudly into her ears, glancing over she noticed a boy in a baggy dark purple sweater opening the door to some music room, his hair was very wild and seemed to be sticking up everywhere and she walked over, peeking inside the room, immediately noticing that the boy was now backed up against the door, looking terrified.
She looked over and noticed that a group of boys were across from them, all very handsome, she saw a blonde with violet eyes sitting in a chair grinning, two red headed twins and a boy with glasses that seemed to flash in the light that made her shiver a bit. There were two others, one very short and the other very tall, the small blonde boy looked so young it was hard to believe he was an upperclassmen. She noticed that rose's floated around them and blinked in shock.
Where had those come from?
Shaking her head, and rubbed at her eyes, she looked around to see that they were gone.
" T-This is a host club? " The boy beside her stammered, she could barely hear him over her music so she yanked her headphones down to rest on her neck.
" Oh, it's just a boy. " The twins said together, she realized that they hadn't noticed her yet so she leaned against the wall, watching and listening intently.
" Hikaru and Karou, I believe this young man is in the same class as you? "
" Yeah, but he's shy. He doesn't act very socially so we don't know much about him. " they replied, the boy in the classes stared at them for a moment before chuckling under his breath, he seemed to realize something that the others didn't, and the twins looked at each other shrugging their shoulders in confusion.
" Well, that wasn't very polite. Welcome to the Ouran Host Club. student. " he said, crossing his arms across his chest as he smiled politely at the boy beside her.
Oh, so this is Haruhi Fujioka, she was a commoner, the first ever one to get a scholarship here.
" What! You must be Haruhi Fujioka, you're the exceptional honor student we've heard about! "
She looked over as the tall blonde boy stood from his chair, looking quite excited to see Haruhi.
" How did you know my name? " Haruhi asked nervously, he had been struggling to open the door, she wondered if it was jammed.
" It's not often a commoner gains entrance into our academy. You must have an audacious nerve to work hard enough to fight your way into this school as an honor student. . "
She smirked behind her hand, trying to hold in her laughter as Haruhi's eye twitched, he looked quite nervous, and very sweaty.
" Why, thank you, I guess. " he muttered.
" Your Welcome! "
She jumped in shock as the tall blonde reached over to pull Haruhi over to him, she rolled her eyes, she was getting quite bored with these people. She had just begun to pull her headphones up when she felt a tap on her shoulder, glancing over she craned her neck back to stare up at the tall brunette.
" You dropped this. " He said, he had a very deep voice, he kept his expression blank as he spoke. She remembered his words and looked down at his outstretched hand, noticing her schedule lightly gripped in it.
" Oh, thanks. " she said, smiling politely as she reached out to grab it, she jumped in shock as a loud crash sounded from behind her. Spinning on her heel she saw Haruhi bent over a stand and a shattered vase all over the floor, the twins were speaking to him making him more panicked then he seemed to be.
" Well, what do you think we should do, Tamaki? " the one in glasses spoke, he held a shard from the vase, smirking down at it.
" There's a famous saying you may have heard Fujioka, when in Rome you should do as the Romans do. Since you have no money you can pay with your body, that means starting today you're the Host Club's dog. " Tamaki said, smirking at Haruhi as he pointed at her.
Haruhi seemed to have changed to a very pasty white, his entire body going stiff, the other surrounded him, but he collapsed as the small blonde poked him in the arm. She stared in shock as he hit the floor, landing with a fairly loud thump.
" Well, I guess that settles that. " Hikaru and Karou said, bending down to lift the boy up, they walked over and tossed him, none too gently, onto a short couch.
" And, who would you be, my princesses. " Tamaki asked, suddenly appearing in front of her, grabbing her hand to lift it to his lips.
" Yuki Honda. " she said, wiping her hand onto her jeans. " I would appreciate if you didn't call me that. " she said and he looked confused.
" Are you here to see one of us, from the Host Club? Or, were you with him? " Hikaru asked and she looked over at him.
" Oh, no. I just came in here because I was curious. So, it's true? You all are in a Host Club? " she asked.
" Well my darling, I am Tamaki Suou, second year student. " He said, grinning excitedly. " Those two little foxes are Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin, their first years like you and the commoner. " There is Takashi Morinozuka, third year student. Mitsukuni Haninozuka, Honey, is also a third year. "
So he's a third year, huh. He look's so tiny and cute, I wouldn't have guessed he was in his third year.
" And lastly that would be Kyoya Ootori, he's a second year student as well. " Tamaki finished.
Yuki looked over over at Kyoya who had pushed his classes up a bit and looked at her, he seemed to be very amused about something and his lenses flashed again, making her boy shake lightly for a moment.
" The customers will no doubt be here soon, perhaps you'd like to stay Miss Honda? " Kyoya suggested, she glanced over to see the twins had begun to pick up the vase shards and she glanced over at the doors thinking before she shrugged.
" I don't see why not. " she said, and he smiled.
" Wonderful. " he said, she noticed he glanced at Takashi when he said this and she tilted her head to the side in confusion but brushed it off.