Okay,sorry hat I'm not writing other stuff that I should be, rght now. D: I got preoccupied with Ouran, and... Well it turned into an addiction. So, along with my friend,I decidd to make an Ourn fic. :D and so, here it is. Just an FYI, Ian has scarlet-ish red hair, and bright greeneyes. Sho hasdark brwn hair, and chocolate eyes. Miyako has black hair with red streaks,and burgundy eyes, and Claude has (normally) blone hair,and ble eyes with green around the pupil. Just so you knw some of the phyical features. :D

Disclaimer: I do not, in anyway, own Ouran High School host Club. On the other hand, my four caracter, and dog are mine, so please respect my rights to owning them, and don't steal. thank you, and enjoy the fic. :D

Rock Stars Always Have More Fun

Chapter One: New Hosts

The red-headed girl stood on the side walk, waiting for someone to confront her. She let out a deep sigh, and looked at her feet. This was the first time she had ever confessed to anyone, and she was a bit unsure what to do.

Soon enough, the boy walked up, without his twin, who she believed would be somewhere close by.

"Kao—"

"Eh, sorry, Kaoru's busy. He's with someone, right now," the twin said.

The red-head blinked unsurely at the twin. She was more than positive that the boy in front of her was Kaoru.

"Well, since Kaoru is busy, would you mind going out with me instead?"

"No," the red-head said very plainly. "I specifically said Kaoru. I don't like Hikaru…" The girl looked at her feet again, ignoring the slight look of shock on the twins face. If Kaoru was low enough to play a trick like this, was he worth her time?

The twin quickly recovered from the shock. "Are you sure you don't want to go with me instead? Ian-chan?"

The girl frowned. "I already said… Just… never mind," she muttered, turning. She bit her bottom lip, trying with all her might not to let her tears overflow. "Just forget it!" she snapped, as she ran off.

The twin stared off at her, as she ran, and then turned to a rock, where his other half emerged.

"Well she wasn't much fun... we didn't even get to finish the joke," the newly-emerged twin said.

Kaoru stared at his twin, and shrugged. "Let's go," he said, before looking back over his shoulder, and frowning slightly.

-A Year Later…-

"Ian, it's nice to see you back at Ouran," a tall dark-haired teen said, looking down at his short, red-headed friend. "How was Robelia?"

"I hated it," Ian muttered, sighing. "I can't believe I even thought about that. I mean, being friends with Miyako is bad enough, but being thrown into the feminist world is just terrible. I thought I was gonna die. Now I see why Miyako likes it so much there, Sho."

Sho chuckled. "Actually, Miyako isn't a feminist. She says she just likes the view. She was pretty sad when you had transferred back here."

Ian shrugged. "I don't like wearing skirts. I'd much rather be here, and wear the guy uniform."

"I see that," Sho said, before stopping in front of a door to a classroom. "This will be your class." Sho pushed Ian in, where some of the students stared at her and Sho. "Try to be nice, Ian. Okay?"

Ian sighed. "I'll try." She looked around the room, and noticed at the back twins talking to a very feminine boy. Or maybe he was actually a she. Ian was having troubles telling which, but her eye was fixed on one of the twins.

"Well, I better go to class. I'll come by to pick you up, afterward, okay?"

Ian nodded. "Yeah," she muttered, looking back at Sho. "I'll see you later, then."
Sho waved to Ian, as he walked out, and headed for his own class. Ian turned back to the class, noticing that all of the girls were staring at her with dreamy eyes.
"You're on a first-name-basis with Hayashi-sempai?! Amazing~" one of the girls exclaimed.

"Hayashi… sempai?" Ian snorted. "What, is Sho famous here or something?"

"Don't you know? He's in that new really popular band~ He has such an amazing voice~!" another girl cooed.

"Oh, well, yeah, I know he's in a band.. Is it really that popular? I wish I had known that earlier…" Ian muttered. "So does that mean Claude is famous, too?" That also means the girls don't get that much attention, does it? She thought.

"Of course~ Facet-sempai is so gorgeous!"

Ian smiled. "I bet he gets that a lot," she mumbled to herself, as she went to the back of the classroom and took a seat in the corner. "I wonder if we should start making concerts and stuff," she muttered, taking out a pencil and a sheet of paper. She started to write down something.

In the opposite corner, Kaoru glanced over at Ian. "Hey, Hikaru, remember her?"

Hikaru looked at the new student, and shook her head. "nope. Why? Did she come here before?"

Kaoru sighed. "You don't remember anyone."

Haruhi blinked. "Do you know her, Kaoru?" she asked.

Kaoru shrugged. "Maybe…" he muttered, looking at her, again.

-After Class-

Ian let out a deep sigh, as she stood outside the first-year classroom. The bell had just rung, and school had just let out. She leaned against the wall, waiting for Sho to come and lead her out of the school. She watched as other students walked by her, but that boy stood out, forcing her to watch him. She frowned.

"I need to stop being like that," she told herself, closing her eyes. "That was... ages ago! I need to relax..."

"Relax about what?" Ian looked to her left to see Sho. He smiled down at her, but she didn't return the smile.

Ian shook her head. "Nothing," she replied simply. "C'mon, let's go. We need to practice."

Sho nodded, as he and Ian started walking. "You know, Ian, we could always have a gig here. There are enough rich people, so we wouldn't have trouble getting people to buy tickets."

Ian shrugged. "The people here aren't into that. They'd only come to see you sing, you know that. Bunch of idiotic fan girls," she added the last part in an undertone growl.

"Well it's always worth a try," Sho said.

Ian looked up at Sho. "Okay... I'll think about it... But for now, let's just stick to the internet."

Sho nodded, and the two of them kept walking. They rounded a corner, only to see the hall come to an end. A door with the sign "Music Room 3" was the only thing they saw.

Ian frowned. "Sho, why aren't we at the exit?"

"Err... Wrong turn? Hey, look, a music room!"

"... You ADHD bastard."

Ian followed Sho to the door. She grabbed the handle, before Sho got a chance to swing it open and jump in to examine the space. She turned the knob, and was about to crack the door open, when she heard voices. She blinked, as it suddenly became quiet.

"Hurry up and open the door!" Sho said, grabbing Ian's hand, and pulling it fully open for her.

The two stood there for a moment, staring at the scene; a multitude of teenage boys stood there, looking as if they were expecting something... strange.

"Sho, we should leave. We don't need to associate with people like this." Ian turned to leave, only to almost face plant into the chest of the blonde-haired, blue-eyed leader of the expecting people. The others in the room gave the boy strange looks, wondering how he moved so quickly.

"Now, now, Angel, no need to be like that. Why don't you come and visit with us?" he asked in a sweet voice, taking Ian's hand, and leading her into the room.

Ian glared at Sho, as the she and the leader walked by. "I hate you, Sho," she mouthed, her expression that of utter disgust.

Sho followed behind the two, smiling at his friend, as if to ignore her.

The dark-haired boy with glasses observed Ian and Sho as the leader ushered them in.

"Oh, I know you two," he said, pushing up his glasses a bit. "You're members of that new band who's taking the Internet by storm. Ian and Sho, I believe."

Ian blinked. "How did you know?"

Glasses boy smirked. "I like doing my research, that's all."

Sho sighed. "Can we all introduce ourselves? Sure, you know us, but we don't know you."

One of the twins blinked. "You don't know us?" He looked at his other half.

The leader smiled. "Well, we're the Host Club! I'm Tamaki, the leader."

"And I'm Kyoya," said glasses boy.

"And we're Hikaru and Kaoru," said the twins.

"I'm Haruhi," said the short, feminine member.

"And I'm Hunny! And this is Takashi!" said the short boy, as he pointed at the tall teen behind him.

Ian blinked at them, not entirely sure what she wanted to say.

"Well it's err… nice to meet you guys," said Sho.

Kyoya observed Sho and Ian for a moment before speaking. "So, your band… I'm sure you would like a bit more publicity, correct?"

"Not in your life," Ian growled.

"Ah, Ian, d-don't you think we should discuss this with Miyako and Claude first? I'm sure they'd like a say in the matter!" Sho said to his friend.

Ian frowned. "Fine!" She glared at the Host Club. "And we're not staying any longer! C'mon Sho, we need to leave, Miyako and Claude are probably waiting for us," she said, and she turned quickly.

"So you're not seeking the services of the Host Club?" Tamaki asked, sounding a bit disappointed.

Sho shook his head. "Sorry, Ian isn't that type of person," he said, following Ian out. "We'll come by tomorrow with our answer."

Haruhi looked at Kyoya. "What's the point of having them perform here?" she asked.

Kyoya smirked. "They're very popular, right now, didn't you know that?"

Haruhi shook her head. "What is the name of their band, anyways?"

Kyoya looked at the door, where Sho and Ian had just exited. "They haven't named it, yet."

-Back at the Matsumoto Mansion-

"Ah, Sho, your English is horrible," Claude stated as he stopped playing. He flipped his blonde hair out f his face to reveal his blue-green eyes, which stared coldly at Sho. "Take some classes or something, your pronunciations suck worse than that Harry Potter fan fiction."

Miyako snorted back a laugh. "My god, Claude, that is so cruel. You can't be serious."

Claude shrugged. "I dunno, he's pretty close, don't you think? His English really does suck."

Ian sighed. "Sho, you do need to work on it."

Sho frowned at his fellow band members. "You heartless fiends!"

"Let's just practice another song." Claude sighed. "We're gonna have to get some type of show ready for those rich bastards, right?"

Miyako stared at Claude. "You're one of those rich bastards, you know."

"I don't wanna practice anymore," Ian said, speaking the truth. She put her guitar on its stand, and plopped onto her bed. "I can't believe you two agreed to working with those perverts." She glared pointingly at Miyako and Claude. "I hate you both, now."
Miyako almost immediately had tears fill her eyes. "Y-you… hate me?!" Miyako threw her head back, as tears streamed down her cheeks. "I-I never thought... You'd say such a heartless thing... Ian! How could you break my heart like this?!"

Sho stared at Miyako. "You're over-doing it again, Sis."

Miyako glared at Sho, her attitude changing instantly. "Shut up, girly-boy, or I'll have to kick your ass!"

Ian stared at them. "Why don't you all just get out of my room?"

"Wait, you were serious?" Miyako asked, staring at her friend.

"Well, yeah. What, do I sound like I'm kidding?" Ian asked, cocking her head to the side. "Seriously, get out."

Sho sighed. "Really, Ian, is that any way to treat your friends?"

"I honestly don't care, right now. Get out," Ian muttered, lying back onto her bed to stare at the ceiling. "Come back tomorrow, I'll have a new list of songs for you to choose from. No more Engrish, for now."

Miyako frowned. "Okay, okay… I'll see you tomorrow, then, Ian."

Sho nodded. "I'll come by to walk you to school. Later, Ian."

"Sweet dreams, Ian," Claude said, as he and the other two walked out. As soon as they left, an old German Sheppard trotted in and jumped on the bed. Ian stroked his back.

"You know, Delgado, sometimes I don't understand how we can all put up with each other," she said, looking at the dog, who wagged his tail.

-After School the Following Day-

Sho walked into Music room three with Ian and Claude.

"Ah, so this is the Host Club?" Claude asked, looking at the many teens. "There's not very many of you…"

Ian stepped on Claude's foot. "Shut up."

"Ow," Claude mumbled.

Kyoya looked at the trio. "Well, it looks like most of you are here. Where's Miss Hayashi?" he asked.

"Miyako's on her way," Sho replied. "She just texted me, saying she was on her way. It'll take a while, because she goes to Robelia…"

"That's okay. We can wait," Kyoya said, smiling. "Ian, if you would like, you can pass the time by picking a Host to—"

"No," Ian immediately said. "I'd much rather not."

Tamaki frowned. "But, Ian-chan, why not?"

"It's not my thing to have guys flirt with me. I'd rather not have to deal with it. I need to practice something, anyways," she muttered, walking off to a corner with a chair, and a guitar case.

Tamaki blinked. "Where did that guitar come from?"

Sho and Claude shrugged.

Kyoya looked at Sho and Claude. "Oh, by the way, how would the two of you like to be Hosts? We'd have many more clients, if we had you two. I've even decided what types you two could be."

Sho blinked. "Wait, what?"

"A Host?" Claude grinned. "That should be fun," he said with a chuckle. "I'm in. And so is Sho! Now, what would our types be?"

Kyoya smiled. "Claude, you will be the Rock Star type. And Sho, you will be the Girly type."

Sho almost lost his balance. "What?!" he snapped.

"How fitting," a girl cackled from the girl. "Sho, don't you think it fits you well?"

Sho turned to look at his little sister, who was still in her Robelia uniform. She flipped her black, red-streaked hair, and smiled.

"Miyako, shut up," Sho growled.

Miyako's smile widened. "So, this is the Host Club that the Zuka club loathes so much?" she asked, looking at the teens. "Awesome. You guys aren't all that bad on the eyes."

"So, Kyoya, when will Sho and I start being Hosts?" Claude asked, completely ignoring Miyako.

"You'll begin training today. After that, I'll let Tamaki decide what to do with you," Kyoya said, writing something in his black notebook.

Sho stared at Kyoya, his expression that of disbelief. He sighed. "I guess I'm not getting out of this, am I?"

"Well, if you're going to be the band of the club, then you might as well be Hosts. As for you, Miss Hayashi, you may choose a Host to be with, until times that you perform."

Miyako smiled. "Well, I'll take you, then, Ootori-kun," she said.

Ian looked at Miyako. "Well that was quick."

"Oh, Ian~ You're here! I didn't see you, over there in that corner, by yourself! Why don't you pick a Host?" she asked.

"No," Ian said, strumming a diminished chord on her guitar.

Miyako frowned. "fine, I'll pick for you." She looked around at the other Hosts, which now included Sho and Claude. "How about… the twins?"

A string on Ian's guitar broke. She glared silently at Miyako. "Was that a death wish?" she muttered under her breathe.

"Then it's settled!" Miyako said, grinning. "Ian is an official client of the twins!"

Kaoru looked over at Ian who was currently preoccupying herself with replacing the broken string. Hikaru chuckled a bit.

"Looks like we have a new toy," Hikaru said to Kaoru. For once, though, Kaoru did not reply to his brother.

"Well, everyone, get ready, it's about time for our other clients to come," Kyoya said.

Sho sighed. "This is going to be a long year…"

Woot, we're done with chapter one! Okay,wll, I'll start o chapter two. 5 reviews will get my but into ovedrive! :D So please review~ I'd love to hear wat you have to think about it. :D