This story is a pairing story between my OC Hanako and one of the host. As of right now, it will follow the plot of the Ouran anime starting at episode 7. It may change into a AU when I get further into the story.

There will definatly be alot of TamaHaru moments and my OC gets some moments too. :)

So enjoy! :D

Name: Hanako Uzumia

Age: 15

Height: 5"2'

Looks: Medium length blonde hair and big brown eyes

Personality: She is a very nice and kind person. She can be a little shy at first though. She can be selfish, but also very clumsy sometimes. She is thought to have ADD but a mild case of it and she is very clever, sometimes sneaky. She is always looking for a good adventure and her curiosity gets the better of her. She isn't very lady like sometimes and she is bad at housework but she can cook surprisingly decent. She doesn't eat much (that's why she's so small plus genetics) but oddly, always needs to eat something. She thinks she has character traits that conflict with each other. Has a great sense of humor

Greatest fear: The paranormal!

Her story: She is coming to Ouran mostly because she has a dance scholarship and mostly because she has semi-rich grandparents. Her dad is Japanese and her mom is American making her a halfer like Tamaki. She lives in an apartment by herself thanks to her grandparents and because her parents had to leave for Germany.

Chapter 1: Let's Start!

"Would you look at this place!" my grandma exclaimed as she opened the door to my new apartment.

"Uh, wow it's not what I expected at all," I said.

It was a two bedroom apartment (which I don't know why I needed another bed room) with a kitchen off to the side and a small living room and dining room. I stepped inside holding my bag and glanced around. This is not what I would imagine my semi-rich grandparents to pick out for me.

These grandparents are on my American mother's side. My grandparents own an oil spout, not a company, but one spout in Texas. They inherited it from one their parents and got a fat check of $40,000 every month and they didn't even have to do anything! With that money, I was expecting them to rent me a big house with fancy furnishing, eleven foot high ceilings and a huge flat screen TV like at their house. It was kind of disappointing.

I spun around and took a quick look around. No fancy furnishings and no expensive TV. Then I spun around one more time. But it's comfy, cozy and has all my essential needs. Yep, I could live here, fancy or not. "I like it," I said aloud.

My grandmother beamed. She was the kind of person you wouldn't expect to be a grandmother. She was in her mid 50's, meaning that she got married and had my mom at a very young age since my mom is 36, do the math. She was also the kind of person who would never let you get a word in. Her name was Prudence Scott. (Yeah Prudence, how did she live with that name)

"Larry, hurry up and get in here," She screamed cheerfully. It took all my strength not to flinch. "Hanako loves the new place!"

My granddad, Larry Scott, came rolling in with my luggage. He was a large man and sort of a grump but he loved family. He huffed before pulling my bags off the cart. "Prudence keep it down," he said. "Some people may still be asleep."

I looked at the clock on the wall. It read 10:58 a.m. Only people that sleep in late would still be asleep on a Friday morning. I was still kind of drowsy from waking up at 5:00 a.m. just to get down here early before traffic. But now I was fully excited about living on my own.

"Ohhh!" My grandmother cooed snapping me out whatever thought sequence I was going into. "My little girly-girl is growing up, living all by herself!" she pulled me in for an embrace. I just tried to smile and let her squeeze the living daylights out of me. She called me girly-girl AGAIN! I was growing out of those childish pet names but I had no choice. No matter how many times I've tried to convince her, she kept on calling me that.

She let go of me and I was embraced in a bear hug from my granddad. He patted me hard on the back and almost choked me, plus he smelled like sweat. When he let go I didn't my best not to cough, so I ran to my luggage.

There were three bags, one held my clothes, the other held things like my special tea pot and decorations for the apartment and the last held things like shampoo and toothpaste. The bag I'm holding now has my phone and IPod.

"Wait, don't get those things yet," My grandmother yelled. "We got a surprise to show you."

I tilted my head as I followed them into the kitchen. My grandma opened the refrigerator and I saw it was already stocked full of food.

"Ta-da," She said all sing songy. "In here you have the microwave breakfast sandwiches you like and toaster struddles." My breakfast was always a quickly made thing. I was not a morning person and managed to get through the day with cereal and warm pop tarts. Yum! "And," she continued, "there are some fruits and vegetables down here and cheese is in this little side door compartment. There are also some lunch meats here and butter. The milk and orange juice go up here along with the bottled water." She then walked over to a few cupboards and opened one. "This is one is where you can store food that doesn't need to be refrigerated." In it was some cereal, crackers, pound cake, popcorn, soup cans, vegetable cans and fruit cans. The she opened up two more cupboards. One was full of plates, mini plates, bowls and cups. The other had a cheese grater, a blender, a toaster (for my toaster struddles) and a vegetable chopper. She then showed me where the bread box, towels and silver wear are.

"I know your mother taught you how to cook very well," my granddad said, "but try not to burn the place down."

I smiled. "I won't."

I then headed for my luggage again but someone grabbed my shoulder. I turned around and it was granddad. "Hold on there," He said. "I know you want us out but we still have one more thing to show you."

"And what will that be?" I asked.

"Here!" My grandma rushed over to the opposite side of the apartment to where the bed rooms are. She opened the one to right. "I think you're gonna like it!"

When I looked inside I couldn't believe my eyes. Inside was a flat screen TV with! That wasn't all of it either. There was a Wii and an Xbox connect already set up along with bean bag chairs and a whole shelf full of movies.

"Ok," I said wide eyed. "I officially love you guys forever." This time it was my turn to give the bear hug.

Then they gave me rules. Of course there were rules with a surprise like this. They said this was for me and for some "girl" friends that I make could come over and play; girls meaning no guys aloud in the apartment unless there is an adult. They even got the landlord lady to watch me. It didn't bother me too much since I wasn't well, super boy crazy or somebody like that. Of course they would be considering my dad's side.

After placing my things in my room, we said our goodbyes and they left, but not without more hugs that turned my face purple and some tears from my grandma. I stood in the doorway of my new apartment and waved as they drove off.

As soon as I saw their car disappear behind the curve, I ran inside and started to do a little dance. "Wahoo!" I said still dancing. Finally everything is going my way. I'm going to a school I've always dreamed about and I got my own place. It's time to start being Independent and responsible; no more playing around.

I then ran straight to the Xbox connect.