"Today we have a new student, now please settle down for introductions." The female teacher announced to the 2-A class.
The students stared to whisper to themselves excitedly and curious about this new student, the whispering stopped when a short and chubby girl wearing the puffy yellow dress waltzed inside the classroom with a gentle smile. She had a round face and her cheeks were rosy from shyness, her tawny hair was short and it length above her shoulders, hugging her round face. Her eyes were big and had two different shades of blue, it started with a navy kind of blue but has the iris descended it became sapphire.
"Please introduce yourself." He teacher asked nicely.
"Hello, my name is Hatsumi Oriko and I hope we'll all get along." She said kindly.
The whispers started again and this time they were more animated.
"Does anyone have questions for Oriko-san?" the teacher asked.
Some hands were raised.
"What are your hobbies?" a girl with long and wavy dark hair asked.
"I love sewing." Hatsumi's rosy pinks grew redder as she expressed her passion.
"How cute!" the girl praised.
"Ne, what's your favorite food?" a boy asked with a hint of mock.
"I love rice!" Hatsumi responded.
"And everything…" someone whispered. Some students that heard laughed but Hatsumi kept her gentle and kind smile without a hint that she was forcing it.
A pair of violet eyes looked angrily at the naughty student and two onyx ones behind a pair of modern glasses glanced to the violet ones.
"Oriko-san please take a seat behind Suoh-san." The teacher said while looking at the certain student.
Hatsumi followed her teacher's eyes and saw a tall and very attractive blond boy with friendly violet eyes standing up to tell where her seat was situated. She gulped nervously and walked towards the table behind his seat, like the teacher ordered.
As she sat down, a red rose was summoned in front of her face; she looked at it surprised before taking it and smiling briefly.
"It's an honor to have the presence of another beautiful princess as you in this class, please accept this rose as a welcoming gift, Hatsumi-san." The same handsome man said kindly, "My name is Tamaki Suoh and this," he pointed to the other handsome dark haired man with glasses, "is my friend Kyoya Ootori, if you ever need anything please don't hesitate on calling us~" Tamaki smiled characteristically with sparkles around him.
Hatsumi flushed not being used to be treated like this, "Y-Yes. Thank you…" she smiled at him and held his rose closer to her, "I will take care of it." And she would, as soon as she gets a vase and water.
Tamaki almost glomped her but he remember that he was still in class, he only bowed and turned around in his seat to face the blackboard again, what Hatsumi couldn't see was that an aura of overjoyed happiness was surrounding Tamaki, only Kyoya could be annoyed by that.
"Let's continue with our history class from yesterday, Oriko-san if you need help please call me."
"Yes!" she beamed.
It was after school and the host club was almost opening, Tamaki was twirling around in happiness and the Hitachiin twins happened to notice.
"What's wrong with the lord?" the asked in unison.
Kyoya was sitting on the table and typing on his laptop to check some things before opening, "There was a new student and she wasn't weird about his princely welcome into our class."
In one of the double couches, Mitsukuni Haninozuka stopped the fork with a piece of his cake in mid air, "Really? That doesn't happen a lot right? Usually they call him names~" the small pink flowers around him danced happily like his mood; finally the fork was led to his mouth.
"Ah." Takashi Morinozuka replied monotonously.
Haruhi could only blink, completely uninterested about the conversation while she waited for the club to open, but she did watch her idiotic senpai in his happy corner, where his usual woe corner would be.
"She's a real princess and I don't care how chubby she is~ It's more to love~" he said dreamily.
"Ah? The new student is chubby?" Hikaru said.
"There isn't any chubby student here right?" Kaoru asked, turning to the shadow king.
His glasses glittered, "We had Tomiko-san but her family moved to Ireland two months ago."
"So that means; she's the only chubby one right?" the twins said with a hint of mischief.
Haruhi had to intervene, "Hikaru, Kaoru, if you two do something horrible to this girl just because of her physical figure then I will never forgive you." She warned, the twins paled and nodded furiously.
"Don't get us wrong Haruhi," Hikaru said with a nervous laugh, "We would never judge people like that!" Kaoru finished.
"Ne, you judged Haru-chan because of her commoner clothes when we met her right?" Honey said happily as he gulped down another cake.
"HONEY-SENPAI!" the twins cried in despair that their little upperclassmen wasn't helping their case.
"Nevertheless, if she does visit us today I want everyone to be polite and leave the nasty comments about her body aside, she is a princess and she is beautiful!" Tamaki ordered.
"Yes sir!" Hikaru and Kaoru resented.
Haruhi smiled towards Tamaki, "I think you're being really nice senpai, it's good seeing that you care about strangers sometimes."
The hafu flushed and proceeded to make the usual harass towards the petite brunette.
"Tamaki the club is about to open." Kyoya said while closing his laptop, "I suggest that everyone gets in place and ready for another day." He started to walk to the 'welcome' couch, Mori and Honey followed suit and the twins quickly pulled and dragged Haruhi away from Tamaki on purpose.
The king glared at them but walked to his place in the middle of the couch, and just seconds later the big doors opened, the rose petals flew and seven melodic and synchronized voices worked together to say:
"Welcome."
At this point everything was fascinating for Hatsumi. The halls, the enormous and shining windows, the gardens that she could see as she walked and even the ceilings kept her in a dazed state. She loved her new uniform, the puffy long dress made her feel like a princess and the red ribbon was adorable, her new shoes were comfortable and she didn't feel as much exposed as wearing a knee above skirt like her last uniform, this dress was good. It had a… well, strange color but she couldn't complain.
Classes were over and she was now alone, she saw that coming. In her old school, before her family became suddenly rich, it took her until middle school to finally make friends. But now they were in another town, she was living here now, in a mansion and currently finishing her last two years of high school in the elitist and prestigious Ouran Academy. She was content about it, her younger sisters were the ones to rebel against this sudden change, but what could they do? Her parents only wanted what was best and Ouran is without the doubt that.
Her classmates seemed nice, especially that Tamaki boy, she was still mildly shocked about this morning, no boy ever approached and talked with her like that, she would often be teased half-heartedly and her best friend from the karate club would just kick these guys butts because of it. Hatsumi learned to just smile and accept herself but now and then she would have insecurity issues.
"I wonder if Tamaki will eat the cake that I baked today."
"He will! He's so kind, you'll see!"
Hatsumi stopped walking just around the corner when she spotted two girls walking together while smiling, they walked up some stairs below a giant chandelier and when they disappear on the second floor the chubby girl grew curious.
"Cake?" she muttered with her cheeks growing rosy, "Is there a cake party?"
She followed the girls, with a minor setback of walking up these stairs but when she succeeded on it she paced faster to catch up with them. Of course that she didn't want to be spotted so she followed behind them discretely. After a few minutes of walking she saw the girls stopped in front of a music room, they opened the door and Hatsumi saw a glimpse of brightness coming from the room, but the light disappeared as they entered the room and closed the doors behind them.
She pouted.
Now that curiosity had taken her body, she walked to the door and looked up to see what room was this.
"Music room 3?"
She was confused; did they belong to a certain music club?
Hatsumi looked at the golden door handle, her chubby fingers pressed on it and with a quick move she opened the door and pushed it forward. The scent of roses, sweetness and warm tear overwhelmed her nose and inside she saw yellow dressed everywhere. The only blues inside the room were from the handsome boys surrounded by girls and her eyes widened when a certain blonde from her class looked at her.
"Princess Hatsumi!" he cried happily, already running towards her with a rose ready.
"Suoh-san?" she asked surprised.
He stopped in front of her with a bright aura, "You came~ I'm so happy! Did you kept my rose?" he seemed very pleased.
Ignoring everything and paying attention to his questions, Hatsumi forgot about the people behind them, she smiled at him, "Of course, I was able to find a vase in the gardening area and I left it there. I was on my way to get it but…" she didn't know how to finish the sentence, she was too embarrassed to admit that the reason she was here was because she followed two girls like a creep just because she heard the word 'cake'.
"Ah I know~ you heard about the famous host club and you couldn't help but to see it for yourself."
She blinked, "Yes, exactly. I was curious." She felt bad for lying but it was an innocent one.
"Wonderful!" he twirled a little away from her and struck a dramatic pose, "So what's your type?"
"My… type?" she repeated slowly.
He nodded while humming, "Are you interesting in the cool type?" she looked at the same boy that Tamaki introduced in the classroom, "Or the devil type?" two red haired twins with mischievous golden eyes smirked at her while hugging each other, "Maybe the loli-shota type and the wild type?" a short boy with blonde hair with two big honey colored eyes looked at her with an adorable smile and the tallest boy that she had ever seen blinked at her with his calm dark eyes, he had a short black hair, "The natural type?" Hatsumi saw a petite boy with short brown hair and two beautiful chocolate eyes; he smiled kindly at her, "Or perhaps…" Hatsumi felt her chin being cupped and her blue eyes met a pair of violet ones, "You might find the princely type perfect for you princess~"
She flushed deeply, "I-I… I don't know…" out of shyness and too many emotions she pushed him and covered her scarlet face, "I can't choose."
She had never been surrounded by so many handsome boys.
Tamaki blinked, "Hatsumi-san… you…" he snapped and glomped the chubby girl, "YOU ARE SO CUTE! CUTE! CUTE!"
She gasped as Tamaki twirled her around.
"Oi milord, you're hurting her." Two voices said at the same time.
Tamaki stopped immediately and grabbed her shoulders, "Hatsumi-san I'm so sorry!"
She was still a bit dizzy but she was able to smile, "It's… alright…"
But she wasn't, she was mentally panicking. Where was she? What club was this? Why is a host club in high school? Isn't it a little too much? She calmed down and decided to leave. Maybe she shouldn't have come here, looking around better she saw pretty girls everywhere and they were looking at her with mixed expressions, she sighed between her smile and turned to Tamaki to bid her goodbye, but when she was about to do it two arms fell on her shoulder and just like that, she was being stared at by two incredible handsome twins.
"Hey why don't you stay have eat some cake?" the one on her right with a deep voice said.
"Yes, Honey-senpai always has the best cakes on his table." The one on her left with a sweeter and calmer voice said.
Cake?
Tamaki froze and pulled the twins away from her to a certain corner, Hatsumi would perfectly hear their whispers.
"What are you two doing?! I told you to not be rude towards her!" Tamaki whispered harshly.
"Eh? But we offer cake to every costumer." They said boredly.
"Yes but she can take it as offensive!" the blond replied.
The short girl sweatdropped, she wasn't getting offended she was only getting worried if they were whispering loudly on purpose or if they had no idea that people could actually hear them.
"Please forgive their stupidly, Oriko-san I am sorry but we are currently full at the moment and it's almost closing time. But I will be pleased to see you again so would you like to make an appointment with one of the hosts?"
Hatsumi blinked towards Kyoya, who was smiling at her kindly. Something about his smile was wrong though, it was like he was smiling politely to finish a business with someone.
"No it's alright, I don't really belong here. But thank you for the warm welcome." She looked at Tamaki now arguing with the twins, "I'll be going now." She giggled softly and headed towards the door.
"Of course, thank you for coming." He replied with a glint on his glasses. He watched he chubby girl disappear as the doors of the club closed behind her.
"And that is why princess, you must choose me as- Uh? Hatsumi-san?" Tamaki was back from the argument, he looked around searching for the tawny haired girl, and "Kyoya where did she go?" he asked looking at the boy that was nearby.
"She went away feeling like she didn't belong here and she didn't made an appointment so I doubt that she will even come back." The shadow king replied.
"WHAT?"
A/N: Well then, welcome to my first OHSHC fanfic!
How many times have you read an OC that:
A) Is not fazed by the hosts tactics even though they are incredible handsome.
B) Sends Tamaki to the woe corner right away.
C) Acts cool and doesn't like the host club at first.
D) Totally hates the female uniform even though is not that bad.
Yeah, I have nothing against those original characters but I tried to write a different one.
By the way, I am chubby. Sorry if I'm offending someone but at least I'm not offending myself.
Thank you for reading!
