So, just to warn you i have the attention-span of a goldfish so... I'm not particularly great at sitting there and writing because i will eventually give up and start listening to music!

You know, I'm just going to throw this out there... I'm NOT social and I thoroughly dislike human company and any type of physical contact. I mean, that's not say that I'm not nice or anything but I feel more comfortable around computer screens and books. With them you don't have eyes staring at you or snide remarks or any of the bitchy behavior that... normal people use in social situations.

One thing that I've forgotten to mention is that I am a scholarship student at Ouran University. I got a scholarship due to my full marks on my GCSE and A-Level in every subject I took, the one thing that sucked out all the fun in life was that I already knew EVERYTHING that this University was going to teach me. I mean I even studied Kanji up to 3rd year level in England, that's how paranoid I am about getting everything correct, Oh and as I mentioned, I'm from England, I lived there all my life till I moved, what, a few weeks ago? I basically studied everything useful in life and I considered going to Cambridge or Oxford and got accepted into both of them but that was before I got a letter from this school. I practically did everything in my power to come her to Japan.

I'm a massive Otaku, you can't even begin to imagine how many posters I have on the wall on my side of the room (that's right... I share a room). I'm surprised my room-mate doesn't mind since I have tons of posters, a tiny bed and then a massive desk with, like, 10 computer screens on it or something stupid. I need that many screens though since I design games or program software or something like that once in a while. Its all too easy though, I can do a game, if I really wanted to, within a few hour and although it wouldn't have much play time it would be, like, 3D and stuff. That was until that day... urgh... that annoying, I mean, fateful day when I met those idiots.

I hate mornings... when I say I hate them... I really hate them. I think my room-mate is the only one who has enough guts to even wake me up. I think her name was Maya or something. Well, my names Alyssa Kingsley (A/N Remember that...) and I reeeeeeeally hate mornings and the sun... Ooooooh, the sun. Its too bad I don't tan, I mean, my skin is as pale as everyone else's even though I'm from England, if not paler. I have uber light brown hair and violet eyes, so I usually wore brown contacts or something since it attracts too much attention. I'm getting off track now... back to me waking up.

My eyes opened and the blinding sun came through the window as if trying to urge me to destroy it. Then I looked at the girl, Maya, who was frantically trying to wake me up. Unfortunately the only thing I did was turn over and toss a pillow at her but she had something that always works. I could hear the door open and a couple of sniggers from outside because everybody from my hall knew exactly what that meant. Maya basically dragged me in my blanket dome outside our dorm, reached for the closest flower vase and poured the FREEZING cold water onto me and my, now soaked, blankets. I groaned and looked at my laughing peers who seemed to enjoy watching me having water dumped on me most mornings. Although I must admit, it must look amusing when your watching the girl who you always have class with covered in water and shivering on the floor half awake. The one thing that bothered me most about this wake up call is that this particular dorm was inhabited by both boys ans girls so it wasn't only the girls that saw me like this but the guys as well and although I didn't get bullied for it, I got teased quite a lot. Enough that people started calling me 'Shiver' because of all the shivering that I begin to do once I untangle myself out of my blankets, like I was doing now.

I quickly re-entered my room before anybody else got a chance to look at me, as I said, I hated human company. I brushed my shoulder-length brown hair and quickly got changed into some jeans and a T-Shirt before pulling out my desk chair, putting on my sound cancelling headphones and start to program a new system that the school had requested I do, of course though, they hadn't been thorough with the rules so I made it so I could open this system any time and look at it or change it since it might have some benefit during blackmail or merely just helping my school life get along better. Fortunately they had asked me to create a system that recorded all the students files and such. Perfect blackmail material. Even if I was a 'Commoner' I was still pretty smart, if I do say so myself!

I don't particularly need to go to class unless there was a test or something and I didn't have any friends who worried about me enough to see how I was doing or anything of the sort. The only girl that I actually had contact with is my room-mate and all she does is squeal about some 'Host Club' (sounds like a bunch of male strippers if you ask me) and try to drag me of to go see them which I always... ALWAYS say no to since it sounds kinda pervy.

Maya grabbed me out of my seat and then basically threw me into the bathroom telling me to have a shower and get ready and so I did, I had a five minute shower before putting my clothes back on and slotting in my contacts. I walked out of the fairly large bathroom we both shared and immediately I found her hands round my wrist and dragged me off, which really, isn't that hard since I was only 5 foot, this was one of the things that really pissed me off about my appearance! I'm so short! I heard that even the second shortest guy in the school was an inch taller than me but was 4'9' in High School, I think he was called Honey or some weird nickname. Maya still had an iron grip on my hand as we got to our lecture and I heard her squealing some things about being able to meat some guys or something or other but whatever it was, it didn't sound good. I hid my face behind my bangs as soon as I felt eyes staring at me but I was sure that my social anxiety's would kick in even more later if she really means what she's saying.

So, I really hop ethats alright for a first chapter because it dosen't feel right reading your own fanfiction so i tend to check it through once and then go 'Meeeh'.

-Chi