Disclaimer- I own Yune, and so far Misa, but nothing else!

The day was as normal as could be expected at Ouran. Nothing different, nothing new. Just the same. However, for the third years of class A, this was not supposed to be a normal day. Today was the day of there new student. She was said to be a poor girl, who by some miracle happened to be smarter than most of the students there. Cross most, she was smarter than the other students. Earning a honor student's scholarship, she entered the elite school. Even so, she had not shown up yet. The clock ticked, and the teacher taught.

'Click.' The teacher halted and brought his attention to the door, class fallowing in suit. A tall girl about 5 11', her elbow length raven hair lying still, brown eyes locked with her teachers had entered the room.

"My apologize, but I got lost." She gave a small bow.

"Do not worry, it is very common for a new student to get lost." He motioned his hand to the desks. "Take any empty seat." She left making no eye contact with any other student, to the back of the room. She found the most secluded spot she could find, and took it. Taking out a pencil and paper, she started her notes.

The class took occasional glances at the new student. She was nothing like they expected. They had pictured much differently. Thinking she was nothing more than a poor, but smart student, the nerd picture came up. They imaged her scrawny, with long messy hair, big glass, white shirt with pencil protector, and geeky pants. Instead they got a tall girl, with nice strait black hair, a red and much to big sweatshirt that hid any bust she might or may not of had, topped off with a pair of loose black pants.

At the end of the class she put her things away and started to leave the class when a girl stopped in front her.

"Hey! My name is Misa." She put her hand out. "I guess you could call me the welcome committee."

"Yune." She answered taking her hand. "Nice to meet you."

"Hey I was wondering, would you like to go to a club with me?" She asked. "You could use that time to meet other people in the school."

"Sure, why not. I have nothing better to do today anyway."

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After all the classes were finished Yune left to the club with Misa. When she entered the doors she came to a room full of flirtatious boys, and fan girls.

"What kind of club is this?" Yune was about ready to take off right then. This was not her idea of fun.

"The host club!"

"Host club?" 'What the hell?' Yune could just fell a vain starting to rise.

"Tamaki, we have a new guest." Kyouya called. The blonde got the message and pulled his red rose out from his sleeve.

"Why hello my princess. I am the king of this host club, and I am at your service." He got on his knees and offered Yune the flower.

"Um, thanks." Yune took the flower, and the girls let out a shriek. He had very little affected on her.

"Isn't he dreamy!" Misa pulled Yune to Haruhi's area. "This is Haruhi! He is a first year, and the natural type!" Yune sat down while Haruhi started to pour some tea for them.

"I can get it." Yune reached out for the kettle.

"Thanks, but I have it." Haruhi gave Yune a smile that made the girls around her blush.

"Aw!" They squealed.

"What do you mean by the natural type Misa?"

"Well you see, each host has a type Yune." Kyouya piped in. "For example I am the cool type. Tamaki is the princely type. You have the Lolita type." Kyouya pointed toward Hunny, "The wild type." He pointed to Mori. "The devil type." And lastly, he pointed toward Hikaru, and Kaoru.

"Oh."

"So who is your favorite Yune?" Misa asked.

"I just meet these people. I really don't have a preference for anyone yet."

"I got it! Kyouya, do you have any of those photo albums left?"

"Yes. That will be 5000 yen." She handed him the money and he gave her the book.

"Here! Look, look this was from the beach!"

"You paid 5000 yen for this?"

"Yeah! It is great, but you can keep it. I already bought one."

"Then why did you buy this one?"

"I didn't have it with me and I wanted to show you what the host club is like."

'She wasted so much money on that.' Was all Yune could think as the bubbly girl talked and talked.