A/N: Give me feedback okay? I probably won't be putting up chapter one for quite a while and this one still needs to be reedited but I wanted to upload it already. Just letting you know in advance.

Disclaimer: I'm doing this ONCE! Mainly to show respect to the other authors who do this even though it's quite obvious that "Ouran High School Host Club does not belong to me".

-Prologue: Start-

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"Tap, Tap, Tap"

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"Tap, Tap, Tap"

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"Tap, Tap, T- Will you get down here already! You are going too! There is absolutely no reason for you to be acting this way! Especially, when we're already here!"

A young woman shouted seemingly to herself as she stood alone in front of a large pair of gates in a puffy yellow dress, the female uniform of the extravagant school she stood in front of. She was obviously of a higher class by the way she held herself. With her elegant shoulder length cafe hair framing her heart shaped face, she was the picture of 'Heiress'.

"Ring"

A bell tinkled as a shadow briefly flashed before a figure appeared in front of the young lady, kneeling on one knee like a knight. In the male uniform of a blue blazer and black slacks, his clothes were mismatched with the royal purple hair tie holding his dark brown hair together down by his shoulder blades.

A light ringing sound coming from the small bell dangling down from one end of the hair cord.* An out of place katana was attached to their belt with a sister cord tied tightly around the hilt.A white sakura tree adorned the lustrous yet slightly cracking black sheath. Pristine white bandages peeked out from under his shirt while a few slim others were tied lightly around his neck.

"But, Hime-" he started but was interrupted almost immediately by the young woman in front of him.

"Not another word!" Her pretty face was twisted slightly by a childish pout as she scolded the young man. "Really," she huffed "Really, Ren!* I've told you a thousand times to address me properly!First, you are going to call me properly, and then you are going to escort me in BY MY SIDE." She ordered a bit sullenly.

A slow small grin worked it's way onto the young man's face as he slowly stood up out of his crouch and offered a hand to the female in front of him. "Of course, Kana" A large smile lit up her face as she jumped to take his hand hand and the gates slowly opened so that they could enter. A few cherry blossoms blew by on the wind as somewhere a cheerful tune started playing.

"Welcome to Ouran Academy, Young Masters and Mistresses."

-Prologue: Owari-

* To get an imagery of this hair cord then just think of a slightly similar hair tie to Ichiru's from Vampire Knight

* This name is a unisex japanese name, the translation is "Water Lily"

A/N: Plus, Leopard totally griped at me for making this prologue too short. It's a prologue! It can be whatever length you want it to be!