"The Prodigy became a Host!" Chapter 1: Prologue

The Ouran High School is a prestigious private academy only for those who are rich and could pay their expensive tuition fees. In this school they nurture and help to establish the young generation future.

In the pinkish halls of Ouran you could find the Director's office where he is.

The Director Yuzuru Suoh was sitting on his large and expensive chair eyes glue on a certain folder, staring at it as he broke into cold sweat gazing at it seriously.

"I-I can't believe it" he began his words were simply shaking a little in disbelief.

"He's scheduled to come here tomorrow morning, Director" said his assistant as she pushed her glasses up to her nose.

"Yes, I know" pause "He'll study here starting tomorrow" he said as he stood up from his seat and looked outside through the window, hands behind his back.

"We need to prepare all the things that he needs so we wouldn't embarrass ourselves and the school in his presence" stated the Director as he looked at his assistant who gave a nod in response.

"Then I shall prepare them now and if you'll excuse me Director" she said as she bowed slightly and she was about to exit the room when the director called her attention.

"And by the way, call him that I'd like to speak with him tomorrow morning after we meet our special guest." said the director who's still facing outside the window.

"Well I shall take my leave" replied the assistant as she closed the door with a soft click.

The director let out a sigh then he looked up to the sky seeing a plane pass by in the sky.

"Maybe that's the plane he was riding" thought the director as he followed the flying plane with his sight until it was gone, out of his sight.

"May-"

Knocks on the door interrupted the director's thoughts. The door suddenly flung open and a blonde with blue-violet eyes was standing in front arms widely open holding each side of the expensive double door.

"T-Tamaki?"

"Father could we get an additional budget for the host club?" asked Tamaki but he's avoiding to have eye contact with his father.

"Let Kyoya handle your budget so you won't be having any problems with it"

"Please father just this once?" begged Tamaki with his puppy eyes.

"Tamaki"

"Yes?"

"I'll think about it if you won't cause any trouble and promise not approach a student who has black hair with silver highlight, understand?" he then turns his back on Tamaki facing out the window once again. "I'll tease him later but his arrival is much more important than toying with my son" he thought to himself.

"Uhm….Yes father I promise" he answered hesitantly but deep inside he's deeply wondering why and for what reason?

"Good"

"So about the budget do we get it or not?"

"I'll give you the answer later, now go back to your class"

"Okay"

Tamaki left and closed the door behind him.

"It's successful!" he exclaimed and looked at his right with a smile on his face.

A black haired person who's wearing glasses was leaning on the wall near the double door he pushed his glasses up making it reflect the light.

"Is that so, well then let's go back to our class before the bell rang" he said as he shifted his weight back to his feet and walked in the pinkish hallways.

"Wait for me Kyoya~" said Tamaki as he caught up to the bespectacled black hair who's named Kyoya.


Inside an expensive and high class jet-plane a certain figure was sitting near the window, gazing through it watching the clouds as they passed by them. The figure was resting his chin on his right hand on the snow white table in front of him.

"So this is Japan" he said in fluent English "I can't wait to get to attend that school called Ouran High School." He smirked and his left hand reached to an opened box of pocky and bit its chocolate layered part.

"Ouran here I come."


Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club it was owned by Bisco Hatori, I only Own my Oc's. R&R Please (^_^)