Well, here's a new story. Another one of my many ideas for FMA stories. BTW- The Ouran characters and FMA characters don't come till later. I hope you guys like this. I'll explain the pairings later. You can give me ideas for the pairings too. Sorry if some of this doesn't make much sense. When I uploaded this it was all messed up. I tried my best to fix it and by that I mean that I did a lot of copy and paste and entering.

(BTW-I use the OC girl with brown hair and golden eyes a lot because that's the way I imagine these. That and it is kind of how I am. Kinda.)

Disclaimer: I don't own FMA or Ouran High School Host Club. They don't even show up in this chapter.

Nat's POV-

It was Friday in the morning and an alarm went off.

I was still in bed when I heard the alarm. I groaned as I put my right arm to the clock, turning off the alarm. I went back to my peaceful sleep.

After about two minutes, someone yelled, "Nat sweetie. Wake up! You have to go to school and say good-bye to us!"

I groaned yet again as I sat up.

"Alright mom! Just wait! I need to get ready!" I yelled.

I had a bed head. I was also still a little groggy, but I made my way out of bed and into the bathroom to take a shower. After that I got dressed into my uniform. It was blue. Since it was spring, my uniform was short sleeved. It had a bit of a darkish blue skirt that went up to my mid-thighs and a white uniform shirt with a shiny, silky darkish blue lace near the end of the sleeve. There was also a logo on the shirt. It was on the left side of the shirt over my breast. It had the letter 'S' in gold and a blue background shaped like fire. Now that I think about it. The darkish blue looks a lot more like royal blue. Anyways, the shirt shaped my body perfectly, though that is my opinion, but it does look like it does. I wasn't fat, but I wasn't so thin either. I wasn't the most perfect person in the world, I have my kinks. You'll find out later about what I suck at, what fun that'll be. Not really.

I don't know why you guys should know this about me, but my breasts are a medium size. I have long brown hair that went down, a little bit past the rim of my skirt. I also had white socks that went up a little bit over my knees and the traditional brown shoes. My bangs went over my eyes a bit. If I put my head down it'd hide my golden eyes. My mom said that my eyes make me very pretty and special since not many people have them. Liar. I put a black hair tie on my left wrist, just in case. Hey, you never know when you might need it. I also put on a royal blue tie around my neck. My skin was a bit tan and white, but not too white, just like, in between. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought about what else I could wear.

I decided that I looked okay and grabbed my brown school bag. I walked over to my bed, quickly fixing it. Then I walked to the door and took another look at my room. It was filled with posters of animes, but mostly of my favorite anime FullMetal Alchemist. I never liked the ending to Brotherhood, but it was still good. My favorite character of all time is Edward Elric. I liked how he had the same eye color as me, it made me feel...well, not so different. I have dolls of him in my room and the other characters, but mostly him. I also had characters from Bleach, Naruto, Soul Eater, and some other animes. I also have a few posters of them. I was meaning to clean out my room, like my mom told me to and move some of me posters into my big walk-in closet.

I sighed and made a mental note to do that when I got home, or sometime today. I then walked downstairs to the kitchen where my mom and dad were eating breakfast. I took a seat on the tall swingy chairs at the island table and ate the plate of food in front of me, while my mom and dad ate at the table.

"So how long will you guys be gone this time?" I asked.

I had to ask…

"Two weeks into your summer vacation," said my dad.

"But my birthday..." I said bummed.

"Is in two weeks, we know that," said my mom.

Really? Or did your assistants tell you that?

"We'll buy you something and send it over," said my dad.

"Like you always do," I said knowingly.

"Yup, we'll get you more of those cartoon things you like so much," he said.

"They're not cartoons, they're animes!" I snapped.

"Aw-huh," said my dad not really paying attention to me.

"Do you want some more of that Eduardo character sweetie?" my mom asked, not looking up from the paper she was reading.

My mom worked as a famous fashion designer and my dad was some corporate, business man, who owned some big company.

Though I am rich, I don't live in a mansion. I just live in a big two-story house. We have neighbors, one of them being my best friend Sam. Who can be a bit…out there sometimes, if you get what I mean. My other neighbor is some old lady and her husband/ I live in Japan, but I'm not Japanese. I have no idea why I have a Japanese name if I'm not from there. My parents told be that the name was nice and suited me well, so they named me that and that they saw the name on a piece of paper. I don't really recall where I'm from, but I do know that I've lived in Japan since I was nine. Sam has been my friend since as long as I could remember. I'm sixteen now, almost seventeen.

"His name is Edward Elric," I corrected, annoyed that they didn't know that.

"Yeah, aw-huh," said my mom and dad at the same time.

They weren't really paying attention. They never do. They just send their assistants to get me stuff for them. I know their assistants know me better than they know me. I wasn't sure, but I've always thought that, that was always a bad thing.

After breakfast was over my mom and dad's limo drove into the driveway.

"Good-bye sweetie, take care of yourself," said my mom giving me a hug just as Sam walked over to my house. (We were all outside now.)

"Good-bye Mr. and Mrs. Miyashiro," Sam said, bowing respectfully to them.

"Good-bye Samantha," said my father. "Now remember sweetie, don't do drugs."

"I know, I'd never touch one in my life," I said honestly.

No way in hell would I ever smoke.

"And beer is..." my father said.

Oh, this'll be good.

"Okay as long as I don't do drugs," I said rolling my eyes.

"Good girl," he said kissing my head, then walking into the limo with my mom, leaving.

Seriously! Why would any parent allow their child to drink at such a young age?

"Your parents are so cool," said Sam.

"To you, they hardly ever listen to me." I sighed.

"But they let you do whatever you want, except for a few things. By the way,

how long are they going to be gone this time?"

"Two weeks into summer vacation," I said sighing again.

"Cool, you got the house to yourself again, well except for the help of course."

"Yeah, I'm just glad I know how to cook and my dad. Though, the personal chief taught me."

"Really? I never knew your dad could cook."

"Well, he can."

Sam has blonde hair that flows to the middle of her back. Her bangs are parted to the side. More on the right side than the left. She had hazel eyes. She wore the same uniform as me, but with black socks and her skirt was a bit longer than mine. She had a keychain of, the human, Alphonse from FMA on her brown bag and a keychain of pink sunglasses. While I just had Edward on mine and an ice-cream cone with a face. Sam was sixteen turning seventeen soon too.

We both started making our way to school.

"Sam, you're going to help me with my room after school."

"Okay, if I feel like it," she mumbled.

"We should check if there are any conventions anytime soon."

"I know right. It's been awhile since we've been to one."

We talked some more about animes and when we both walked past the woods, that were a block away from our houses, I could of sworn that I saw a blue and red flash of light appear out of no where. I shook my head and told myself that I was just hallucinating, but something felt weird. When we both got to school and to our lockers, our friend Blair came and I was lost in thought about what I thought I saw on the way to school.

Blair had dark purple hair and charcoal eyes. She has a high ponytail tied with a black bow in her hair. Her hair reached up to her shoulders when it's down. She had socks that went up to the bottom of her knees and they were also black. Her skirt went to the top of her knees. She has a black wrist band on her left wrist. Her bag was black rather than dark brown like everyone else's because she says it makes her stick out. She wasn't as big of a fan of anime as me and Sam, but she was a bit of a fan. She had a keychain of Roy Mustang and a small baby blue Mario mushroom keychain. Blair is a bit of a Tom boy. She's seventeen. Me and Sam forced her to chose a guy that she thought looked hot from FMA and she chose Roy, just so me and Sam would stop bugging her.

"Yo!" she called out, walking over to me and Sam.

"Hi," we both said.

"So, we going to party at your house today?" asked Blair.

"Yup," I said not really having my full attention on the conversation.

"I'm getting the movies," said Sam.

"And I'm getting the game I told you guys about," said Blair.

"Okay," I said.

"What's with the one word responses Nat?" asked Blair raising a brow because I wasn't facing her, I was looking down.

I didn't answer.

"Hello?" Blair said waving her hand in front of my face.

"Huh?" I asked looking up to her because my concentration was now broken.

Blair is 5'5, I am 5'4, and Sam is also 5'4. Blair has big breasts. Sam has smaller ones, compared to mine. She's not flat chested! Hers are just in-between medium and small.

"Have fun in la-la-land?" asked Blair.

"What?" I asked truly confused.

Blair and Sam sighed.

"Never mind," they both said.

Then we all opened our lockers. When Sam opened her locker, like three letters fell to the ground to her feet. Me and Blair saw and each took one side of Sam with devious smiles.

"Ooo, love letters," I said tauntingly.

"I wonder who wrote them," said Blair.

"S-shut up," Sam said blushing a bit.

Me and Blair each took a letter and Sam took the last one.

"This one is from Bruce. Ha! It says, I've admired you from a far," I said. "Stalker status."

"Hahaha, so true," said Blair. "This one is unknown. It says please oh please go out with me."

"Desperate," I said. "What does that one say Sam?"

Man, we sound mean, but we're not. We just find it funny to read what people make up to try and date us. Most of it is hecka cheesy anyways.

"It's a location," she said.

"Ooo, a face to face confession in secret," me and Blair said.

"I'm not going," she said plainly crumpling it up, throwing it away in the nearest garbage.

"Aw, just give him a chance. Where is it anyways?" I asked curiously.

"Under the bleachers at lunch," she mumbled.

"Oh, that's so private. Must be on the football team or track since it's there," said Blair. "Or a drug addict."

"Whatever, I'm not going. My heart belongs to someone else," she said.

"Alphonse? Still?" said Blair.

"So?" Sam said stubbornly.

"So...he's made up. Get over it and come back to reality," said Blair.

We started walking down the halls to our homeroom. Blair and Sam were still fighting over Sam's crush on Alphonse Elric. I was just glad that they weren't fighting about me liking Edward Elric.

When we got to homeroom, I sat in my seat next to the window. There were five rows and six tables in each row. I sat in the third row next to the window. Sam sat in front of me and Blair sat a table away from me to the right. Blair and Sam didn't go to their seats yet though. They hanged around my desk.

"Hey, don't look now, but April is coming," said Blair.

"Ugh...I hate her. She makes me hate being blonde," said Sam.

"Good to know because she colored her hair," I said staring at said girl.

"Seriously?" Sam said turning around to see April's hair colored red.

"Red head," Blair mumbled disgusted.

"At least it isn't auburn. Then I'd be really pissed," I pointed out.

"Yeah," Sam and Blair said, nodding in agreement.

"Well look at what the trash brought in," said Blair crossing her arms.

April had red hair now, but it used to be a strawberry blonde. She has green, emerald eyes and a white completion. She has a pink bag instead of a brown one like everyone else. Only her and Blair had a different colored bags than everyone. Her skirt was the same size as mine. She was also the same height as me and Sam. She's a bit of a spoiled Girly girl. Her family is also rich like me and Sam's, but has a mansion because she asked for one. Her parents always travel, so she's always home alone. Her hair goes up to her mid-back, but she mostly wears it in a ponytail. At school, it's always in a ponytail. It's tied with a hot pink ribbon. She likes yaoi...a lot and I mean a lot.

"Shut up at least I don't have a sorry excuse for a skirt. Girls have to have it short," April said looking at Blair disgusted.

"You see this face," said Blair pointing at her face.

April just glared at her, "Sadly yes."

"This is a face of not caring," she said. "Now go buzz off and be a hoar somewhere else."

"Maybe I will," April said, stomping off to her seat in the back row that was in the line next to me.

"Good," said Sam as we started laughing because April didn't notice the 'hoar' comment.

Then the bell rang.

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After school we went our separate ways. I left for my house, Sam left to buy some movies, and Blair went to pick up the game at her house. While I was walking home, I was passing by the woods. I grew curious of what I think I saw. So, me being the curious person I am, went to investigate. I walked into the woods for a good few minutes and found nothing. Then I came upon an area where some of the trees were gone and in their place was a big circle with markings.

"Weird," I mumbled. "This looks like a transmutation circle. There must be real crazy fans out there. I've never seen a circle like this in the show before, though."

I shrugged it off and claimed it as harmless and made my way out of the woods. But little did I know that two hooded figures were watching we from above on high tree branches.

Unknown POV-

"Do you think she noticed our presence?" asked figure number 1.

"Nope, I don't think she knows of her past yet," said figure number 2.

"What about the other girl?" asked figure number 1.

"Same, she isn't taking as much action as her though," said figure number 2.

"Good, good," said figure number 1.

"Turns out they both have no memory of it," said figure number 2.

"Let's keep it that way," said figure number 1.

They then faded into the shadows.

Please review and tell me what you guys think.

(This is kind of revised from the original version...yeah...)