Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran High School Host Club...so on and so forth...
Authors notes: This is my first fanfic so please review. XD... PLEASE REVIEW! I changed the first chapter and a little of the second.
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Summery: There's a new kid at Ouran High School who just want to live a normal life but thrown in the mix is crossdressers, secret organizations, and hormonal fan girls.
Chapter 1: First day of School
BAM!!! A pencil flew at the teacher nearly missing his face.
"Haruhi did it!" Hikaru said.
"I did not!" Haruhi said.
"SILENCE!!!" the teacher screeched. "JUST COPY THE NOTES AND SHUT UP!!!" he said scribbling an incoherent language, on the board, which was supposed to be math, but his chicken scratches said otherwise.
Tap. Tap. Tap. All eyes looked to the door. "WHO IS IT?" the grumpy teacher said. Tap. Tap. Tap. "WELL, COME IN DON'T JUST STAND THERE TAPPING ON THE DOOR! IT IS ANNOYING!"
The door opened slowly. A brunette boy came into the room. His hair was long parted to the right slightly coving his right eye and pulled back into a ponytail. He was clad in a black hoodie, baggy jeans with chains, a studded belt and steel-toed shoes. He bore sliver studs along his right ear and left. In his hand was a case.
Everyone was taken back by his appearance. People were whispering in the class, "Who is this guy?"
"Is he a new student?"
The boy cleared his throat. "My name is Ryu Kusanagi, I am a new student here. I just moved in so my uniform isn't arriving until tomorrow."
"Okay Ryu-san, tell us more about yourself." The teacher said, "Like why are you even going to our prestigious school?"
"I play violin...and ummm…I want to be a doctor. I inherited a lot of money from my grandfather." Ryu said. "My parents had a business and we traveled a lot. We decided to settle here though for my schooling."
"Oh okay, you can sit down over there behind Haruhi-kun." The teacher said pointing to Haruhi.
The boy nodded and sat down behind Haruhi. A few minutes later he fell asleep. Kaoru poked the boy, but he didn't move. Hikaru smiled. Then he poked the boy. He still didn't move. Hikaru and Kaoru then poked the boy several times. To them this kid was a new toy to kill the boredom. His black eyes glared at the twins then he went back to sleep.
After class Ryu stretch out like a cat in his seat, picking up his case he pondered for a minute. "Haruhi-kun, do you know where is the music room?"
"Yeah, there is one on the first floor." Haruhi said. "Do plan on joining the orchestra?"
"No. I don't really like playing in a group. And I don't have time to deal with an immature high school group, because of stupid hierarchy issues."
"Ok…umm.. you probably don't want to go to the one on the second floor because that is concert band." Haruhi said. "There is the third music room, but you probably don't want to go there."
"Why not Haruhi?" Kaoru asked.
"Are you ashamed? Hmmm?" Hikaru asked.
"You know we are going to be late if we don't leave soon." Kaoru said.
"We are heading there, Ryu-kun so you might as well come with us." Hikaru said.
Ryu shrugged. "Okay."
The boy followed them, looking around the hallways awed by the size. He noticed the female population glancing and giggling at them. It irritated the boy a little bit, but no one took notice.
Opening the doors, to the Host Club freaked the hell out of the boy. Petals flew past him and he glared at it.
"Welcome." Voices of four guys rung out.
"Hmm. A guy?" Said Tamaki.
"Sorry, I got the wrong place." Ryu said starting to leave.
"You play an instrument! I want to hear!" Hunny said jumping up and down.
"Umm… you don't mind if I practice, do you?" he asked looking around at the strange atmosphere.
"Sure. Why not it might prove profitable." Kyoya said.
"Thanks." Ryu mumbled.
Ryu took his instrument to the end of the room next to the piano hidden away behind some curtains. He ignored the hearts, from the other girls in the room, threating to pierce him. He tuned his violin trying to ignore the hormones raging.
He then played a sad yet hopeful song. Closing his eyes he let his fingers play the solemn melody. Getting lost in the song, the boy moved his body to the song slowly at first then faster and faster to a new melody of hope. When the music died away there was a roar of clapping. Opening his eyes he saw most of the googly-eyed, hormone raging, females looking at Him. Screaming.
"Sugoi!"
"Beautiful."
Then the hearts came in pouring nonstop. Ryu thought in his mind, Oh good lord kill me now I think I am in hell!
"Play another song?" Hunny said. "Please."
"I suggest you play another song before the girls attack you." Kyoya said.
Ryu nodded in fear. The shear emotion of the crowd, full of adoration, seemed to scare the boy. He gulped. Then placed the bow onto the strings. Pain and sadness flowed out of the violin, engulfing him and unknowingly tears start to leak out of his eyes. Finally ending the song, he looked up and to see some of the girls sobbing. Much better, than raging hormones, Ryu thought.
"You- You are perfect!" Renge said. "This is the darkness that this club needs! So as manager of the Host Club I appoint you emo!"
"Like hell I am emo!" Ryu retorted.
"Mom! Our newest member is using bad words!" cried the blond.
"Hmmm... Ryu Kusanagi, it seems that I have no record of you. Here in my data base." Kyoya said.
Of course you don't all that stuff is confidential, Ryu thought.
"Funny, my data base contains all of the people presently living in Japan."
"Damn, I knew I should have made something up for the records. I should have done my homework and see who exactly attended this school." Ryu muttered under his breath, Oh my god now I know why this guy with glasses looks familiar. Ootori Kyoya of the Ootori private police and medical business! What the hell am I gonna do! These are the people who clean up after 'us.' Ryu thought.
"You're not looking in the right records. Even if you did all that stuff is confidential." He said to Kyoya cryptically.
"Oh?" he responded.
"Ryujin is our trademark." Ryu smiled and picked up his instrument. "Yeah, well actually I am not apart of them anymore because I got tired of the whole thing." Then he headed for the door.
Hunny blocked the exit. "I remember them." Hunny said with nostalgia. "I think I taught one of their divisions."
Ah hell no, not this kid. Haninozuka Mitsukuni, champion judo and karate. What the hell did I do wrong to deserve this? Ryu thought backing away form the door.
"Okay, I give. I'll join your stupid club and be emo boy." he said crossing his arms sighing.
"It's not that bad." Haruhi says behind him. "You'll get used to them."
"Uh-huh." He replied heading toward the couch. "Well I am just gonna take a little nap here cause I am tired."
As he laid on the couch, with his eyes closed, whisperings of females in the background sprinkled the air.
"He's even cute when he's asleep!"
"I want him to sleep on my lap."
"Lets watch him sleep!"
"Un!"
Ah hell no, that is friggin creepy knowing that people are watching you sleep. Finally he succumb to the dark abyss of sleep. When he woke up all the giggling girls were gone. That went easier than expected. Stretching like a cat, he looked around seeing the other members of the club sipping coffee and talking to each other.
"Cake...cake cake." sang Hunny eating cake.
Ryu's stomach grumbled. "Could I have some cake too?"
"Sure!" Hunny said holding up a slice.
Ryu got up and walked over to Hunny, only to slip on a banana peel landing on the cake. Bumping the table, the candles fell over causing his sweater to catch on fire.
"YOU'RE ON FIRE." Hunny screamed running to around looking for some water.
"Oh SHIT!" Ryu exclaimed as his sleeves started to catch fire. He then slammed himself to the ground rolling around trying to put it out.
The twins acted fast taking out water guns from the beach trip. They squirted him. Then Mori took a hose from the back and Tamaki turned on the facet.
When Tamaki turned off the hose. Haruhi approached the crouching brunette on the floor. "Are you ok?"
"Shit. Shit. Shit." Ryu muttered. "My good sweater is burnt."
"Don't worry. Here you could borrow these." Haruhi said passing Ryu a change of clothes.
Ryu grabbed the clothes and covered his chest running to the changing room.
"SHIT!" Ryu said.
"What is wrong!?" Haruhi said pulling back the curtains. Ryu stood there, bandages on the floor and halfway buttoning up the shirt.
The whole host club stood there in shock.
The shirt wasn't big enough on the top to fully cover Ryu's chest. The black bra peaked through the shirt and it looked like the shirt was suffocating 'him.'
"Oh what the hell your a girl too!" most of the guys said except for the really tall one who just grunted.
"Too?" Ryu said.
"Haruhi's a girl." Tamaki said.
"Ok, let me introduce the real me." He cleared his throat for a dramatic pause. "My name is Ryuki Tsurugi. I am part of an assassination group called, Ryujin. I quit in order to live a normal life, but I had to cross dress, so that my division doesn't catch me. I am currently going by the name Ryu Kusanagi and I am the 'emo' type in this club."
Kyoya handed me a bigger shirt. "Here this might fit better."
Suddenly a button popped off and shot him in the head and he fell down.
"Oh my goodness. You just killed mom. Don't worry mommy, daddy will save you." said the blond putting an ice pack on Kyoya's forehead. Ryu twitched uncontrollably. Mommy? Daddy? What kinda sick game is this?
After recovering from shock Ryu bent over him to see the damage and asked, "Kyoya are you alright?" He tried to get up but ended up smack faced, getting boobed. Then stiff necked Kyoya turned red and blood squirted out of his nose.
"HAHA! Kyoya's a closet pervert!" said the twins in unison.
"Pervert? I'll show you pervert!" Ryu chased them around the room boobing them, making them red and bleed all over themselves. She smiled in victory. "Ha I made you bleed too! Therefore you are a pervert too!"
"Daddy wants you to put on some clothes right now!" cried the blond holding the shirt.
"You're making them intentionally bleed by chasing them down and smashing your boobs on them. Doesn't that make you the pervert?" Haruhi said rationally. Putting on the bigger shirt Ryu realized that she was right.
"Oh yeah it does. Doesn't it." Ryu replied. "Heh. Gomen?"
Everyone sweat dropped.
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