Well, I have no school today, so I saw this as a chance to write my new story I was planning. Gee… I hope I do well! Review and tell me whatcha think!

Disclaimer – Ouran High School, the school that isn't owned by meee!~ That was my "I don't own anything" song. And that's all I wrote. Sorry about that first part in Tazz's POV, I just felt the need to explain some things.

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My POV

All she could do was wait for them to stop. She couldn't do anything about it. She sat on the ground, head in her lap, waiting for the other kids to cease and to pay attention to something else.

They called her weird.

They called her different.

They called her a circus freak.

And it was all true. She was a circus freak. And that would never change. No matter what.

Tazz's POV

Why do I get the feeling everyone in my family is out to get me? And I have a very large family. Let me introduce myself. I'm Thea Bellavio. Age 17. People call me Tazz. You see, my family is part of a major circus troupe called Circus Bellavio. My dad is the ringmaster. We travel around the world and do big circus shows. He was pretty famous back then. Him and his brother and sister were the starting point for Circus Bellavio. Our whole family is in the circus business.

My parents, Demitri and Elise Bellavio are pretty much the main people; or the "bosses". My grandparents, Regina and Saladin Bellavio, have since retired into smaller roles in the circus. Then there are my dad's siblings, my Aunt Mia and Uncle Jeremiah (Jerry for short). They're like my second pair of parents. Of course, I can't forget all my loving siblings. I have two brothers: Markus, who's 10; and Demitri II, who's 19. Markus is a wonderful little brother, I love him to pieces, but sometimes I could do without Demitri's annoying rants about who's going to inherit the business when mom and dad are gone. I also have three sisters: Mirage, who's 18, Destiny, who's 14, and Bianca, who's 12 years old. Even if Demitri is a year older, I can't help but feel that it's Mirage who should be the one to take over the family business. She is, in fact, the most mature one here. And she's the only one of my sisters I actually feel really close to. Destiny is a bit naïve. It seems like she's always listening and following orders from Bianca and Demitri. It's actually pretty annoying. I just don't understand why she can't just speak her mind instead of going with whatever they say. Bianca can just be a huge brat sometimes. She annoys me to no end. In fact, me and her are always arguing on any sort of topic. Sometimes she just will not shut up! She's worse than Demitri! Ugh! (A/N: But of course, they have other people in the circus, just not their family. You know the deal.)

I guess I just never felt particularly close to Bianca, Destiny, and Demitri. It's confusing, I know. Anyways, the reason I think they're out to get me (as if Demitri and Bianca don't already have reason enough to get me) is because of school. From since I was six, to now, I have been homeschooled. All of us have. Well, actually, Mirage and Demitri are planning to go to school for a little while soon again. And Markus went to school for a whole year when he was 8. And Bianca and Destiny went to school for two years (Destiny did it to stay close to Bianca, I think). In fact, I spent the least time in school than anyone else in my immediate family. Four days. That's right. After four days, I dropped out and swore, in front of Mirage and Markus; that I would never, ever, go to school ever again.

And now here I am. My parents decided that a Japanese high school would be good for me and Mirage. This "Ouran" place… meh. The uniform's full of crap. But I wore it anyway, for their sake. My family's in a tight spot at the moment, and while they recover, everyone's gotta go to school. Bianca and Destiny are going to a middle school, Markus is going to an elementary school, and Demitri's off to college. Whoopee. I don't even get to stay with my sister! She's going to a different side of the school because she's a third year. I'm just some second year circus freak. And just like back then… no one's going to accept me like Mirage and Markus did.

This person's POV

And there she stood; conflicting feelings shown in her eyes, but for only a brief moment. She looked down and tried to dry her tears. She wouldn't let her face puff up, or get red because she's crying. She stood firm and tall; those years of tightrope walking did her well, because she would need it. Slowly, one by one, she started walking towards that big pink school.

No turning back.

No dropping out.

No running away.

"This is for Circus Bellavio." She thought as she opened the doors to someplace totally new.

And out of all the talents she has: balancing, dancing, gymnastics; nothing could prepare her for what happened next.

How not to trip over a frickin' mathbook and an extremely short, blonde third year smack dab in the middle of hallway.

Sorry if it sucked. This kind of just sets the stage for the story. I'm so sorry if you hate this chapter's guts. Laters…

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