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Chapter 1- Welcome To Ouran!

"Hurry up Kisa! We don't want to be late." Emily berated her twin. As usual, Emily was tugging her visual double along. Kisa's long blonde hair was pulled into a french braid. She wore a knee length black skirt, and a big dark gray sweater. Emily, on the other hand had her hair cut pixie style, sticking everywhere, and dyed red and black. She was wearing black, ripped skinny jeans, and a Marianas Trench concert shirt. She also wore white, high heeled stiletto boots, which put her five inches higher then her sister.

"Okay, Emily." Kisa replied, even though she knew her twin hadn't heard her. The pair entered the classroom 2A. The teacher barely spared them a glance, trying to get his class under control. So, the pair found themselves seats in the class. Emily placed herself in the front, and Kisa decided to hide in the back. The two sisters kept their spots for the entire day, with Emily interjecting in every class discussion, and Kisa not saying a word. Finally, at the end of the day, Kisa turned to one of her classmates.

"Um, excuse me, but I heard that this school has a Host Club. Do you know where it is?" Kisa asked, tilting her head to the side so her bangs covered her eyes.

"Music Room 3! It's so amazing!" The girl squealed, but left with her friend before Kisa could thank her.

"Alright, Kisa, lets go find this damn host club. We have a mission!" Emily commanded. When Kisa didn't pack her things fast enough, Emily dumped them into her sister's bag, and slung it over her own shoulder. That task completed, she then proceeded to drag her sister from the room.

"Now, if I were that disturbing, creepy host club, where would I be?" Emily asked herself, and marched forward, attempting to allow her senses to guide her. Kisa followed her twin silently, knowing that when her sister was ready, she would ask if Kisa knew where the club was. Kisa would be ignored until Emily got so fed up, that she was ready to ask for help. Kisa merely pulled her Ipod from her pocket, and plugged in. Kisa spent the next forty five minutes idly following her sister, imagining dance moves to go with the music she was listening to. Finally, Emily relented, and turned to her twin.

"Hey, Kisa, would you happen to know where the Host Club is?" Emily asked innocently. Kisa shrugged, and began to put her Ipod away.

"Third Music Room." Kisa replied simply.

"That can't be right! That's a stupid place for a host club." Emily argued.

"Well, isn't a host club a stupid thing anyways?" Kisa pondered aloud, making her sister crack a grin.

"Well, yes, but thats besides the point. We need to be supportive." Emily replied.

"Right, isn't that something I should be saying?" Kisa asked, smiling sweetly at her sister.

"Whatever. How did you know where to find this club?" Emily grumbled, bringing them ever closer to the third music room.

"I asked a girl from our class." Kisa shrugged again.

"How do you know she wasn't lying to us. Girls seem to do that to us a lot." Emily asked, conveniently forgetting that she wasn't the one who had asked.

"Well, why don't we find out?" Kisa pointed to the door in front of them. Kisa pushed it open, to reveal a sea of girls in the hideous uniform of the school, with the occasional boy. At a set of couches, a small blond boy sat with a taller guy, eating cake. A blond boy with purple eyes was dazzling the girls around him. A set of twins were being WAY to close for comfort. A black haired boy was sitting by himself, clacking away at his laptop. Then, Kisa spotted who she was looking for.

"Haruhi! Haruhi!" Kisa shrieked. She dropped her stuff, and surged forward, intent on reaching the other girl. Haruhi, startled, rose from her table and turned around.

"Kisa!" Haruhi cried, and she rushed forward to meet the other girl. When they collided, their arms wrapped around each other, and they fell to the floor sobbing. Neither of them really noticed when Kyouya closed the club early, or when Emily walked over to them. Finally, the pair broke apart, and Haruhi noticed Emily. She stood and embraced the other girl as well.

"What are you guys doing here? It's been so long and I missed you guys so much!" Haruhi cried, grinning from ear to ear.

"SO CUTE!" Tamaki cried, and attached himself to Haruhi. Then, he spun her around in true Tamaki fashion.

"Put me down you oaf." Haruhi yelled at him, and when he dropped Haruhi and fled to a corner, Haruhi pointedly turned her back on him. She grabbed Kisa and Emily by their hands, and led them to the couch across from Takashi and Mitsukuni. The other hosts settled on the couches around them.

"So, first things first. Who the hell are these boys, and are they really your friends?" Emily asked, assessing all of them. Hearing that he was considered one of Haruhi's friends, Tamaki snuck his way from the corner of shame, to a spot just behind Kyoya.

"There's Haninozuka, Mitsukuni, Morinozuka, Takashi, are both in 3A, Hitachii Kaoru and Hikaru, unfortunately they are in my class, and those guys are in your class, Ootori, Kyouya and Suoh, Tamaki." Haruhi explained, pointing to each host in turn. "Guys, these are my cousins, Emily and Kisa Smith. Our mothers were sisters."

"Whats with the last name? And don't you like being our toy Haruhi?" The twins asked in unison.

"Their father is a Canadian who works in an American hospital." Kyouya answered for the two girls, smirking slightly.

"Jackson is the head trauma surgeon!" Emily snarled at him, glaring. Kyouya's glasses flashed, and everyone made a mental note of the fact that Emily used her father's first name.

"So, why are you here?" Haruhi asked again.

"Mom got out. She didn't want to be with Jackson anymore, so she left. We are here because Jackson hates Japan, so Mom figures we will be safe. Plus, Daemon is too busy touring with his and to check up on us." Kisa explained.

"So, Jackson is your dad." "Then who is Daemon?" Hikaru started and Kaoru finished.

"Our oldest brother, Nico is studying history in Berlin, and Chikko is in school to be a doctor, here in Japan." Emily told them, accepting a cup of tea from Kyouya. "Daemon is in a band in America."

"Really? What band?" Mitsukuni asked excitedly.

"Um, they call themselves The Dragons, Mitsukuni." Emily shrugged; it was obvious she didn't think much of the name.

"Please, call me Honey, and Takashi Mori, okay?" Honey beamed at her.

"Sure." Emily shrugged, then began to interrogate her cousin. After a while, the twins began to notice that Kisa hadn't said very much.

"Why doesn't she- Talk much? She seems boring." Kaoru started, Hikaru continued, then they completed, looking at Kisa.

"No she's not!" Emily stood, snarling at them, instantly defensive. Kisa sat back a bit, and yawned.

"Kisa? Are you tired?" Haruhi asked. Emily spun around, and pressed her hand to Kisa's forehead.

"Are you okay? Oh, we stayed way too long. Come on, let's go home." Emily pulled her sister up, and grabbed both of their bags.

"Wait for me." Haruhi grabbed her stuff, waved good bye to the hosts, and the three girls were out of the music room before anyone could say anything. As they left, Emily grabbed Kisa's right hand, and Haruhi grabbed her left hand.

"What was that all about?" Tamaki asked, watching them leave in wonder.

"Kisa probably has a medical problem. When she goes to the hospital, we will know." Kyouya replied simply, and everyone around him sweat dropped, and thought Shadow King...

A/N: So, here is my thought... Can you guess who is for Kyouya, and who is for Takashi? And, if I'm not annoyed at Tamaki, I might even let Haruhi realize she likes him... So, let me know what you think, okay?