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Ourin PUBLIC High School Host Club

By: uSa-ChAnLuVr

Chapter 1

Resistance

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DISCLAIMER: I do not own Ouran High School Host club or ANY of its characters...

A/N: my first ever fic!!! insert evil laugh here.

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SUMMARY: The tables have turned. What happens when Haruhi becomes a rich bastard whereas all of the other members were all a bunch of commoners? AU. OC. Multiple Pairings.

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~~Narrator's P.O.V.~~~

The narrow halls, the small and dirty classrooms, the sludgy food at the cafeteria, everything that concerned living life as a commoner was new to her... EVERYTHING...

Not that she was that much of a fool, it's just that life has been unexpectedly easy on her. A single whim of hers would send all of her servants scurrying all over the place. There wasn't a single thing she wanted that she didn't get. That's why her friend's decision has taken her life towards a very unexpected turn...

"FUJIOKA HARUHI! HOW DID YESTERDAY'S FLOW OF EVENTS END UP WITH SOMETHING LIKE THIS?!" she whispered, tugging her best friend's arm.

"Momoko, you aren't in the position to complain... you agreed to this.. remember?" she smiled innocently, much to her friend's annoyance.

"Right..." she replied sarcastically. "Now I remember..."

flashback

Yesterday, as she was looking at the cherry blossoms fluttering down the trees, she was approached by Haruhi. She had been acting strange lately, something very unusual indeed.

"Uhm... Haruhi-chan what's troubling you?" she asked, the sudden change in her friend's actions was making her worry. It was unlikely for her friend to space out during classes, especially as she was their top student. Besides, if there was something that was more important than her to Haruhi, surely that would be her grades.

"Oh, I was just thinking if you still remembered the promise you made when my mother died." she asked, "Will you still live up to your promise?" It has been seven long years since Haruhi's mother died and from then on, Momoko had promised that she would never leave her side. Never.

"Ermm... What's with the random question?"

"WILL you live up to your promise?" she asked with more emphasis.

"Of course, I will! But what's up? You seem preoccupied these days."

"You'll see.. It's a surprise! Tomorrow I'll have my driver fetch you from your manor, okay?" she asked. Her rather anguished look earlier had changed, to be replaced by a puzzling smile.

"O-okay"

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"So this is what you meant by a surprise... I'm surprised all right..."

They were standing there in front of their new school, Ourin Public High School... Never in her whole life had she imagined that she would set foot inside a school like this. They were the sole heirs of the two biggest companies in Asia, so there was no reason to study in such a small, cramped school.

"Look, I'm sorry... In order to become a successful lawyer and to be able to serve the public like my mom, I have to-"

"Learn about commoners? I know... But isn't there any other way? You know how much I loathe them..."

"That's why I'm doing this for your sake as well. This whole experience might teach you a few things about them. You should learn that not all of them are like that..."

"But-"

"Fine then, if you really don't want to come with me, then I'll just leave you here." she said, storming off into the campus. It was the first time that they fought, and Momoko felt the guilt that was pressing hard against her. She felt sorry for her friend, thinking about herself and her hatred for commoners instead of showing support for her best friend's goals.

I hate myself.... What have I done?

"Wa-wait! Haru-chan! I'm sorry... " she called out, but there was no answer, "I guess I'll just have to go inside myself..." she mustered up all her courage and went in looking for her angered friend.

Maybe going here might not be so bad after all...

Random thoughts came into her mind, she imagined herself going to class with a bunch of commoners as classmates, making a lot of commoner friends, eating commoner food, enjoying commoner games, falling in love with a commoner, getting married to a commoner, and so on...

She continued walking, unaware of everything that's happening around her. She was so lost in thought that she didn't even notice the huge wall in front of her.

Everything came crashing on her, her thoughts of Haru-chan's actions, her sudden motivation towards befriending commoners, and the worst, the wall itself.

She felt the wall's weight on her, its hot breath on her face and its lips on hers,

Ugh..... what the heck's happening to me.... when did walls have lips anyway?

She slowly opened her eyes, wishing that it wasn't what she thought it would be.

She was so wrong...

In front of her, well, actually, kissing her, was a man with orange hair. His eyes were closed and like her was too shocked to move. His face was red and hot, to flustered to even bat an eye.

"HITACHIIN! You're making out with another girl?! Just imagine how upset your brother will be!" a voice called out from behind us. Thanks to him, they were brought back to their senses.

The Hitachiin guy immediately rose from their awkward position and uttered wearily, "How troublesome… Just forget this ever happened…" as he left without saying an apology and without even helping the lady to her feet.

"Hitachiin… you stupid piece of-"she stomped right after him, more than willing to start a fight with the rudest person she ever met. However, before she could even get her hands on him, the bell rang, signaling the start of classes. The halls were filled once more with students hurrying to their classes. She would have made a scandalous confrontation then and there if it weren't for the fact that the guy that made her day turn for the worse mysteriously disappeared into the crowd.

She was about to leave the scene of the crime when she felt that she stepped on something. It was a laminated card which was quite old and battered. Its edges loose and marks were all around it. Obviously, the owner hadn't been taking care of it.

"Oh.. I see… that guy left his ID… at least this way would make it easier in locating him…" the card showed a photograph of the rude guy from earlier with a smirk painted on his face. The kanji typewriitten on it read 1st year Class A.

"Hitachiin Hikaru, so that's what his name was… Anyway, their IDs are quite strange. Their names are just typewritten on a piece of paper with the school logo, ours is made of gold plated plastic with our names embossed on it. Besides, ours even had barcodes on it, strange… I thought all schools already had that type of technology…" she murmured to herself as she made her way to the principal's office. If their transfer to this school was permanent it was most probable that Haruhi is talking to the chairman. She had to stop her, before her best friend makes the biggest mistake of her life.

After a few moments of enduring all the stares of awe and fear that were from the other students, she finally reached the doorstep of the principal's office. However, as she was about to open the door, a handsome young man went out of the room. He was different from the other students, not only because of his blond hair but also because he was acting with such finesse that could only be seen portrayed by real gentlemen.

"You're one of the new students right?" he looked at her with teary eyes. It was as if it was his first time seeing a girl standing in front of him. His expression of admiration made him look both striking and stupid.

"I guess… why?" she raised her eyebrows at him. He was definitely not a normal person. No one in his right mind would look at a person like this.

"It seems to me that you were not received properly, let my beautiful self show you the best hospitality this school has to offer," he assured while gesturing his hand to his face and with those words, our heroine was dragged off by the handsome prince.

"Where the heck are you taking me?" she said as she let herself get pulled on the arm. Resistance was futile. The more she pushed the guy away from her, the tighter his grip would be.

"The host club, where else?"

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A/N: I'm quite nervous... But I'm glad you took time in reading this fic. I'm really grateful! So, how was it? When I got this idea, my friends and I didn't think that it would work, but somehow ideas just kept on piling up! I dedicate this fic to all my friends and especially to readers!