Haruhi's POV

'Stupid rich kids.'I had spent the better part of the allotted study and club periods looking for a place to study in quiet. 'There are FOUR libraries in this school, but why is it so noisy everywhere? If you don't feel like studying, just go home!'

Climbing up the last set of stairs, I found myself in the north corridor. I walked down the hall to a set of double doors. According to the sign, it was Music Room 3. If no one was in there, it would do.

"Please be empty, please be empty," I whispered to myself in hope that I could spend the last hour of the day studying to stay ahead of my peers.

I open the door to roses flying around me, and shadows of men standing in a group; there was a blonde boy sitting in a chair.

"Welcome~" he purred.

"Oh. It's a guy," a set of twins groaned simultaneously. "No fun."

The blonde boy in the chair shot the two a look and turned back to me, "Welcome to Ouran Host Club rare scholarship student, Haruhi Fujioka-kun!"

My eyes widen in shock, "H-how did you know…?" It was barely audible to my own ears, but somehow, they heard me.

"Why, you're famous! A hero so to speak! You are the top student in your class, yet you are also the poorest in this school. People will call you a weed. You will be despised as a commoner!" the blonde waived his arms around, coming to stand next to me. "But don't worry, I praise the poorest!"

One of the twins sniggered, "I cannot believe the rumored student is gay…"

"What would you like? Wild? Lolita? Brotherly love? Or…" the blonde boy suddenly got in my face and tilted my chin up towards him, "would you like to try me?"

A shiver of disgust ran down my spine as I slapped his hand away and stepped back.

"Y-you misunderstood. I was just looking for somewhere quiet!" I tried to back away completely and bolt to the door, but somehow in my haste, my feet got the better of me and I tripped backwards towards an antique vase.

The sound of shattering porcelain could be heard throughout the room and in a continuous loop in my head.

"That rune vase was supposed to be the feature for our school auction," one twin stated.

"We were going to start the bidding at 8 million yen… What will we do now?" said the other.

A dark aura came over the leader, "When in Rome, do as the Romans do. If you don't have money, pay with your own body! From now on, you are the Host Club's dog!"

Kyoya's POV

"Mon ami!" the stupid blonde I dare call my best friend started screaming and running towards me.

"What do you want Tamaki?" My cold demeanor fails to stop him from trying to tackle me, which I casually side stepped, a move that always had him face-planting the ground. I look down at the fair-haired Frenchmen at my feet.

"I merely wanted to announce we have a new student at Ouran! Father says this student has great potential." Those big purple eyes of his had un-shed tears in them.

"I already knew that. You should know by now that we Ootori's know all." I say as I walk over his limp body, only to hear muttering about how his best friend is mean and so forth. "I'll see you at Host Club in 10 minutes. Don't be late Tamaki."

Tamaki was for lack of a better word energetic and most certainly passionate, not to mention the opposite of myself. Even so, I enjoyed his company enough to have created the Host Club together. Once we enlisted the services of a few other boys, we began running one of the most profitable business on campus.

As I walked into the music room I was greeted by Tamaki yelling at the twins to stop their mischief and prepare for the meeting. Naturally the two twins couldn't care less, they were only interested in the little world they had created for themselves.

"Enough," I addressed them firmly. "Sit down in your positions to greet the guests. The girls haven't seen us in several weeks, so I imagine they'll be crazy.

Immediately, everyone got into their positions, afraid of disobeying my orders.

To my surprise, a young girl with short brown hair and commoner clothes walked in.

"Welcome~!" Tamaki immediately jumped into his sometimes overly princely role.

Her eyes were wide and a little shocked. This must be the scholarship student Tamaki wanted to discuss earlier.

"Oh. It's a guy. No fun." the twins groaned simultaneously. How they thought she was a boy I'll never know. I quickly got out my little black book and wrote down each of the host's names. It'll be interesting to know who figures it out first.

Haruhi's POV

Everything went by quickly at that point, I was introduced properly to the hosts, and I did my best to remember their names. Tamaki, the tall blond insisted on showing me how to properly greet the guests and serve them.

There was also a smaller blonde, Haninozuza-senpai, who was so small he could have been in middle school. He bounded up to me and gave me a tight squeeze. "Ha~ru~chaaan! Do you want to eat cake with me!"

"Well… No, I don't really like sweets," I said matter-of-factly.

He shoved a stuffed bunny in my face. "What about my Usa-chan? Do you want to play with him?" His childlike eyes caught my attention. They were so innocent and pure. The bunny added to the affect, and if I were being honest, it was pretty cute. It also reminded me of the stuffed panda I had on my bed at home.

"Ah… well, he's pretty cute." I picked the small stuffed animal up and hugged it to my chest. It really was cute. Hani-senpai tilted his head to the side, almost as if something clicked. I wonder what he was thinking at that moment.

'Ah, so Hani has figured it out.' Kyoya's eyeglasses gleamed as scribbles were made into the notebook in hand.

Before I knew what was happening, I was swept up by the twins, the president muttering something about my eyes being enlarged by my glasses. He removed them and gasped.

"Hikaru, Kaoru!"

"Yessir!" They shouted in unison. Those devilish twins immediately rounded me up and started to trim my hair into a more "stylish" up-do and dragged me towards the changing rooms. When we got there, they shoved me into the room and tried to change me themselves.

Quickly, I shoved them away and out of the room, "I can do it myself. Leave."

Before I shut the curtain on them, I caught a glimpse of them looking at each other with a look of shock. 'Rich people. Probably never learned that they should let a girl change alone.'

Kyoya caught the look they exchanged with each other and smirked. They were the second to figure it out, technically the third. He scribbled the time in his book and continued to observe.

I gave the twins a questioning look as I came out of the changing rooms. What made them give the male uniform I didn't know? I had thought that the girl's uniform was a yellow dress. My brain was running around in circles trying to figure out the answers to my questions that didn't appear to have a logical answer.

Tamaki was indeed a man of his word as well and made me work like a dog for the club. I was running around, cleaning up after the boys or attending to guests.

I made what seemed like a harmless comment to one of the ladies visiting with Tamaki when I made my rounds and suddenly it was as though a cobra was wrapped around my waist. Tamaki was gripping onto me tightly and begun swinging me in circles, yelling about how cute I was.

"Let go of me, pervert!" I yelped. When he didn't let go, I panicked and reached out for the closest host. "Mori-senpai! Help me!"

In the blink of an eye, two strong hands came around my waist and pulled me from Tamaki's arms and set me down on my feet. I looked up into the steel-grey eyes of Mori-senpai and blushed as I thanked him. He in turn blushed and walked back to Hani-senpai. This caused the club president to mope about how his friends don't love him anymore.

Across the room, Kyoya scribbled a note in his pad. It seemed like he never put that thing down.

The rest of the afternoon passed by in the same manner. The twins caused chaos, Tamaki continuously fell for their pranks, and the girls swooned over each of the boys.

A sigh left my lips as the time allotted for clubs passed and the hosts said goodbye to the ladies. I looked out the windows overlooking the courtyard and spotted my bag in the fountain.

"Wha…" How it got there, I don't know but I immediately ran out of the music room to retrieve my things.

Even in this school of elite students, bullying occurred. It was most likely because I was a commoner. As I made my way down the hall of the north wing, I bumped into Tamaki's guest that I made a comment to.

"Ah, I'm so…" I began to say.

"Oh Hello. You are the peasant. Thanks to Tamaki-Sama, you look a lot nicer now. In fact, one might think you're actually one of our students. Why don't you fix your faults in your upbringing too?" She giggled and walked off, leaving me in shock.

Though I didn't know her reason for saying that to me, I could suspect that she was the one who threw my bag into the fountain.

I got most of my belongings out of the fountain and realized that I still hadn't found my wallet. Rolling my pants up, I stepped into the fountain and started searching.

"Hey peasant! You decided to come play in the water instead of attending the post club meeting?" He sounded ticked off. "Why'd you get your bag all wet?"

"Uhm... I just dropped it." I had to think of something quick without placing blame on the girl from before. It would most likely just cause more trouble for me if I ratted her out.

"Okay," he suddenly stripped off his shirt and rolled his pants up. Joining me in the fountain, he began frantically waving his hands through the water. "You have to look for it dramatically like this!"

We both searched for a few minutes before, "FOUND IT!" He exclaimed and threw his hands in the air, my wallet in his grasp.

Before handing it back to me, he opened it up and stared blankly at my ID. "Haruhi…"

"Yes?"

"Are you a girl?"

"Yes."

I had a feeling that things were only going to get more wild from here.

Hey lovelies!

This is the start of a wonderful fanfic full of love and excitement! (At least I'm going to try aha)

I'm a huge fan of Ouran and the pairing I'm writing this about, so I hope you enjoy!

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Thanks~! 3

- Amaya Marie