Chapter 1 - Just a Normal Day

Amika slammed the door of the limo shut, looking up at the pink school. Another "exciting" day at Ouran Academy She thought, quickly picking up her things and rushing into the school. She ignored the multiple students greeting her while she walked, clutching her book bag tightly.

"Amika! Wait!" She heard a voice call from behind her. She spun her head around but continued walking. She saw her older brother Tamaki running towards her. She sighed, turning back around, walking even faster. "You never wait for me, do you?"

"Nope!" She answered, opening the door and heading to her classroom. She put her book bag on the desk and pulled out a Ghost Hunt novel to read before class started. She's a big fan of Ghost Hunt, originally made in 2006. There's a boy in her class that sound almost exactly like the main character, Naru, which makes her very happy.

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She tapped her pen on her blank math paper that she was supposed to be working on. It's almost the end of the day, just focus, Amika She thought to herself, turning her attention back to the paper on her desk. She sighed before setting to work.

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Tamaki focused his attention to the front of the classroom. The teacher was scribbling something on the chalkboard. Even after living in Japan for 2 years, he still wasn't used to Japanese, and often found himself talking in French. He rubbed his eyes, focusing harder on the chalkboard at the front of the room. There we go He thought, finally able to read the characters.

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Amika quickly gathered up her things and rushed out of the classroom. She rushed out of the school, spotting the Suoh family limo outside. She started to walk towards it. "Amika!" Again? She complained in her mind, turning around and seeing Tamaki like she had this morning.

"Yes?" She said, putting her right hand on her hip.

"When you get home, tell dad that I have a meeting for the host club," Tamaki said, smiling.

"Whatever," Amika said, turning around and walking towards the limo. Tamaki shook his head. He didn't understand why Amika hated him so much. The only time she had so much talked to Tamaki in a caring way was when they moved to Japan from France.

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"Where did Master Tamaki run off to?" The limo driver asked Amika once she had gotten in.

"He had a meeting for him "host club"" Amika answered, making air quotes with her fingers.

"Alright," the limo driver said almost to himself, turning on the limo and driving away.

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Amika collapsed on the white couch in her bedroom. She picked up a science textbook from the glass coffee table and started reading. After a little while of reading, a loud ringing sound echoed through Amika's room. She sighed, putting a bookmark in her book and picking up her phone. She flipped it open, seeing a picture of her and Tamaki as kids with the name "Tamaki" under it pop onto the screen. She sighed, answering. "What do you want?"

"Hello to you, too," Tamaki said sarcastically. "I need your help with something."

"And what may that be?" Amika asked, actually intrigued by what Tamaki was saying.

"I can't explain right now, just meet me in Music Room #3," Tamaki said urgently.

"Fine," Amika pretended to be annoyed, but was actually excited. "I'll be over in a few minutes."