Ugh, first day of school. Beginning a new year at... Ouran Academy. That was the first thought that came to my mind when the alarm clock at my bedside rang. It didn't take me long to get dressed, jump into the car, and arrive at the awaiting school. This is ridiculous. This dress makes me want to puke.
Not only did wearing this retarded dress make my thoughts on the school dampen, it made me feel horribly embarrassed and uncomfortable. So, sticking my complaints at the back of my throat, I climbed out of the car.
I don't see why we couldn't wear the boys' uniforms. They were much better looking than the pee-yellow dresses the girls wore. Wait – digression – who cares about the dresses now? Yeah, they suck; I need to get to the point.
Nearly everyone at Ouran was incredibly boring. It wasn't even a real school – most of the teachers just lounged about doing whatever while the kids sat and gossiped about who did what and what did who.
I wasn't used to all of this rich stuff. Nor was I used to being mannered – my mom had just married a man of utter wealth. Whenever I thought about him, my stomach did a flop and I had to rub my throat to keep from barfing.
Everyone stayed away from me. I guess they were smart enough to tell I didn't want to be bothered. So I sat there, writing away mindlessly on a math paper (they were already distributing homework! What a let down!) and sometimes looking up at the clock. Almost time for lunch; that would give me time to find a club.
I never really stayed with one club too long, nonetheless actually join one. I really wasn't up to it. So… I guess I wouldn't be club-hunting for this lunchtime. "I really miss my old school…" I muttered under my breath.
"Old school?" Asked someone beside me. I hadn't noticed that person before, but his/her voice was calm. It sounded like a girl…
It was a boy. His brown hair wasn't very long, and he had big eyes. He didn't seem all that threatening so I bit back a smart remark. This boy gave the impression of a female, but I didn't want to hurt any feelings to someone who noticed that I was lonely – wait, since when am I lonely? Pff.
"Yeah, I used to go to a…" My mind searched for a word that the rich would use regarding people who weren't rich, "commoner's school." (A/N: HEHEHUAUTHUEA. I WANT TO BE A NORMALLER!)
"Hey, so did I! I'm not so used to all these rich people either."
I blinked. Wait, this person wasn't one of those rich oblivious snobs? I should've noticed by the calm voice he had. "You mean you haven't been rich your whole life?"
"Nope, and I take it you haven't, either."
I nodded. I didn't really want the topic to stray towards my step-father. "So – this dress – I wish I could wear the boys' uniform. You must feel lucky to get to wear pants! No, be grateful you aren't a girl and have wear this."
The boy paused. After a while of awkward silence, he nodded. Suddenly the bell ringed, and in surprise my pencil was flung across the room. I muttered curse words underneath my breath. "Well, it was nice to meet you. I'm Sakura."
"My name is Haruhi!" The boy shouted after me as he ran out of the room.
I bent down to get my pencil but someone beat me to it. When I looked up, I saw two identical twins. Their orange hair was spiked to either side. The one holding my pencil was on the right. "Uh, thanks." I said, still puzzled about seeing twins. I've never really seen symmetrical twins before. I thrust my hand out, expecting the pencil to be given to me.
"You're the new girl! We're the Hitachiin twins. I'm Hikaru," the one with my pencil said.
"… and I'm Kaoru!"
I blinked. I honestly didn't care about introductions. "Okay… I'm Sakura. Can I have my pencil back, please?" Some of the annoyance I felt slipped into my voice.
The two exchanged glances, as if they had telepathy or something. "Fine, you win, Sakura. Here's your pencil."
He gave me my pencil, and then something weird happened. The one named Kaoru gave me one of the lists of clubs. "In exchange for us giving your pencil back, you have to come check out the Host Club! You can't join it, of course…"
"But it'd be nice to have more customers!" Hikaru finished.
The two left before I could deny. Frustration swept over me. "Great," I said crossly, taking a peek at the paper in my hand, "what the hell is a Host Club anyway?" My feet took me out of the room, one hand holding the piece of paper giving directions to the Host Club, and the other holding my suitcase.
When I got to the Host Club, I set my suitcase against the wall. As I was about to reach for the door handle… a creepy voice sounded from behind me. "You aren't planning on going in there are you?" It was coming from the corner.
I turned to look and saw an arm, and then a puppet. A freaky looking cat puppet was on the arm – and I don't like cats or freaky voices. Before I could answer, whoever it was walked away.
I guess I didn't hear the door open because when I turned back around, a blonde haired boy was standing in front of me, looking down at the corner like I had been. "That's Nekozawa – he's from the Black Magic Club," he explained, "but never mind that, please, step in!"
When I walked in I saw the whole of the Host Club. I only knew three of them – Haruhi (why was he there?), Hikaru, and Kaoru. The boy who had asked me to come in bowed to me. "Welcome, my fair lady, to the Host Club! I am Tamaki Suoh."
Great, another weird case from this school – is anyone normal, besides Haruhi and I? But Tamaki was so nice; it felt wrong to think so harshly. "I'm Sakura Ai. Uh, what is a Host Club, though?"
"Oh, you don't know?"
{+Finished+}
Pff. I know it's lame.
The only last name I could think of for Sakura was 'Ai' and I was too lazy to go look one up. So… yeah, deal with it! (Ongz her name is gay – "Cherry Blossom Love" wtf, srsly?)
I felt like I should write a lot, and what do you know?
IDID. YAYZ.
Idk. I have a plan that gets her to wear the boy uniform and act like a boy (also be for the Host Club) but I think it's too harsh and stuff for Ouran imagination. (wow, I just imagined a rainbow for some reason – I think it's tied to something about spengbab)
… Anyway, reviews, please! I might even add in your charactard~
