Hey, umm... please ignore how bad my first fanfic was. It was... not the best. (Maximum Ride and Ouran Highschool Host Club)

Disclaimer: I don't own any characters mentioned in this fanfic!

I will be using Ouran again, but this time with D N Angel!

Daisuke stared down at the letter in his hand. He had been accepted to the elite Ouran Acadamy through an art scholar ship.

"Do to an unfortunate mistake, you were not informed of your acceptance into our school until now. We hope you are still inclined to join our prestigouse school. Thank you," he read aloud. It was the middle of the school year, 9th grade at the local highschool, and now he was accepted?

"Isn't it wonderful?" his mother said behind him. "You just have to accept!"

"Of course, how could I not?" Daisuke said, smiling.

'A school for rich people? I wonder how many collect art,' Dark said evily in his head.

"Even more good news," Emiko said, as if reading his mind, " there is going to be an art show, with a whole section showcasing Hiwatari artwork!" she beamed. "That being said, I have a sort of challenge for you!" she said.

Monday Morning, First Period

"Class, this is you new student, Daisuke Niwa. He was supposed to be here at the beginning of the year, however thier was a mix-up. He is here with us now though, so please welcome him accordingly. Niwa-san, we may sit in the middle row next to Hitachiin-san," the teacher said kindly. Daisuke took his seat.

He realized "Hitachiin-san" had a twin and sitting in between them was girl with short brown hair. She was wearing a male uniform, though.

'Strange' muttered Dark, who had also noticed. The twin next to him cast him a suspiciose glance. Daisuke quickly looked away, trying to focus on what the teacher was saying. And so his first day began.

After the Last Class of the Day

Daisuke was walking down the hallway, trying to find his way to the main entrance. His home was within walking distance of the school, but it was a different route, so he seldom passed it.

'Come on, Dark, just tell me which way. I know you memorized the map!' Daisuke whined in his head.

'No way, this is too entertaining. Your close anyway,' he answered.

Daisuke rounded the corner and bumped into someone, falling to the floor. He glanced up and saw two figures standing over him. The twins.

"You know something you shouldn't," they said in unison.

"And we're here to make sure," the first one said.

"That you keep quiet," said the other.

Daisuke turned and took off in a medium run, not wanting to look suspicous, though it might be a little late for that.

Dark began giving him instructions on how to get out of the school, while the twins followed close behind. He made it out front.

'Just down the street, there's a house with a tall fence. You can leap over the fence until they leave,' Dark said quickly.

Soon he was on the other side of the fence, watching the twins run past. He let out a breathe, and began the walk home, making sure to keep a lookout.

Later That Night

"You look so cute!" Emiko gushed. Daisuke sweatdropped as she continued her rant on how he looked like the "perfect little thief". He was going back to Ouran, ready to steal the "Light of the Dawn", a silver pendulum with a sunset echted into it in gold.

Ouran was hosting its first annual art show with Hiwatari works. It would last for two weeks, and there were 14 pieces of Hiwatari artwork. One for everyday of the week. The catch, though, was that he couldn't turn into Dark. His mom claimed that if there was ever a time that Dark wasn't there to help, Daisuke needed to be able to steal and get out of a situation. So that was the challenge. Steal something everynight without Dark.

Daisuke filled his black back pack with things he might need, including a little space for Wiz.

"I'm off," he said as he snuck out the front door. He stayed in the shadows, and was careful not to be seen.

He finally made it to the school. He easily picked the lock on the front door. He moved through the school as quietly as he could. He had memorized as much of the map as possible before he had left and quickly made it to music room 3.

'Wait,' Dark said. 'Don't you think it's weird there are no cops, at all? You have had no resistence so far? Are you sure Emiko remembered the note?'

'Of course not! How could she?' Daisuke answered in his head.

'It wasn't even on the news,'

'Why didn't you say something earlier?'

'You didn't ask'

'Thanks a lot! I'm going in,'

Daisuke noticed an advanced looking lock on the door. He had never had to hack such a complicated code. It took him a full 3 and a half minutes. When it finaly beeped and poped open, he swung the door open.

Inside was dimly lit. He glanced around and noticed a display case that held the prize. On either side of it, however, stood a figure. Daisuke's heart sank.

He reached up and pulled the hat he had used to tuck his hair into farther down, trying to hide his face. Standing before him was a set of twins that were all too familiar.

"I thought he would be taller"

"Yeah, but he's a squirt,"

"Oh, well," They said the last line in unison. Then they grabbed him. Daisuke twisted out of their arms and made a dash for pendulum. He snatched it up and made a leap for the window. He through one open and leaped out. Wiz pushed his way out of the bag and transformed into a pair of wings. Daisuke let out breathe of relief as he flew away. He didn't even notice the figure that had been leaning against the wall the whole time, writing in his black notebook.

I hoped you liked the chapter! More are on the way! Please rate and review! I would love some new ideas, like artwork names, should I include Riku and Risa, and who in the Host Club should figure out that Daisuke is dark. Oh, and my posting will be incosistent(Sorry!) and chapter will vary in size. Thanks!