My (Double) Life at Ouran
***IMPORTANT*** HEY! Emberic here! I actually didn't write this, my friend Animefreak889 did, and she posted it on Wattpad. I'm using my account to post it here to prove that FanFiction does better on this site! Thanks so much for reading her story! If y'all want I will post her updates here for you!
I woke up and wondered what the people at Ouran private high school would think of me. Most of my friends asked which school I was going to; private or public. When I told them private and they warned me about the men in the Host Club there. I told them all I would be careful.
My dog Artimis jumped on me and I yelled, "Get off you bloody dog!"
I didn't want to go to school because most people would swarm around me and yell my name. Yeah yeah, I know what your thinking. Only famous people have that stuff. The funny thing is, I am famous. Ray is my stage name, real name is Aura. I am a British pop-star. I have been in Japan for a tour but now I am living here!
I got up and got dressed in the Ouran uniform, then my manager knocked on the door. "Aura! Are you decent?" she yelled. "Yeah, you can come in!" I yelled back. She walked in and started talking about my schedule when she noticed I have all of my high school credits and forms sorted and stuck on her clipboard. "Aura, how do you have all of your credits?" she asked. I replied, "I did all of the school work on thetours. With my tutor... That you hired..." People these days.
~~ The next day, Aura's first at Ouran~~
"Huh," I sighed. "There aren't any empty music rooms..." I said to my self. "I have to practice my new song. Luckly no one has noticed I'm Ray." I was wearing my amber colored wig and Ouran uniform. "SO... where is that third music room?' I ran around earlier looking for an empty music room and I must have skiped the third one.
"Music Room 3" said a sign over a door. "I found it!" I yelled. I put my hand on the handle and turned the knob. I walked in the door and found 5 guys standing around a huge throne. In the throne, however, was a blonde. With what to me looked like a rape face. He walked up to me and said, in a bellowing voice, "WELCOME TO THE HOST CLUB!"
I tried to get away but firey headed twins were behind me and they grabed my wrists. They asked, at the same time, "Why do you want to leave?" With that I started yelling, "RAPE! RAPE! RAPE!" I jerked and wiggled out of their hold and kicked them both in the balls. The whole club steped back.
This is bound to get crazy. Six gorgous guys and me. In the same room.