Hello All! This is your friendly pal, Girlspal, stepping up to bat and deciding to do something with my life. So, I thought, "hey! FanFiction seems like a great place to!" Yes, well, that is what brings us here, to this place...in this moment...at this time...cool! :D
Well, since I don't particularly wish to be sued...*looks into distance*...ahem! I will be giving a disclaimer!
I don't in any way, shape or form own the storyline or characters of Ouran Highschool Host Club (neither manga nor anime). Although...I certainly wish that I did...
Anywhoo! On with the story, please enjoy :)
It was time for the Host Club once more.
Haruhi was sprinting down the halls, desperate to get there on time, which she most often did. However, it seemed that fate, for once, was against her this certain day as she slipped over suddenly. She ended up doing a somewhat dramatic and frantic somersault through the air before landing on her butt.
"Crap…" she groaned as she sat up and looked about, wondering what on earth could have caused her to have such a dramatic fall. To her surprise, she spotted a now upturned banana peel a few feet away from her: the obvious culprit. However, what she could not figure out was how it got there. She is usually such a cautious person when it comes to running frantically through hallways, so why was this time different?
Her first thought was that it could have been those pesky Hitachiin twins spreading banana peels throughout the halls again. She decided to act upon this as she was picking herself up off the ground and resuming her running through the halls. For, there was no way that she could ever have a lapse of judgement. I mean, her? Haruhi Fujioka? No way!
Yes, well...I know that it looks pitiful at the moment, but I guarantee that it will look better soon! Well...I certainly hope so at least...
Until the next chapter, farewell! :D
