DISCLAIMER: WE DON'T OWN OURAN HIGHSCHOOL HOST CLUB. Yes, declaimers on top…sorry that's like a pet peeve. Ahem anyway thank you so much for your reviews, we really appreciate having your comments ^w^ Again I (DeathNoteLT) am going to start the story, cause my friend is lazy :/ you know the drill, If you guys see (DN) it means DeathNoteLT is writing, if you see (ML) it means Moonlace92 is writing. Blah blah, anyway your reviews help us write faster so that should give you…I mean us motivation. (Smirk) thanks.

(DN)

"Haruhi, what is that?" Akito asked, pointing to the tall building to the right of them.

"Oh, that's the hospital." Haruhi stated. "It's actually owned by one of my friend's Father."

"Oh really? What friend?" Akito asked happily.

"Kyoya Ootori, he's in the second year like you. You may actually have a class with him." Haruhi informed.

"Hmm, I hope so. I would love to meet one of your friends." Akito said as he stared up at the clouds and closed his eyes, letting the sun warm his face. "It's such a beautiful day, I'm glad you were able to show me around, Haruhi."

"Anytime, it's good to be able to walk with someone on a day like this. Usually I just walk by myself." Haruhi sighed. Akito turned to look at her.

"Why don't you invite your friends?" He asked meaningfully. Haruhi twitched as she started to walk again.

"My friends aren't really the types of people who would just want to walk around." Haruhi admitted as she imagined them running around, spreading chaos everywhere as they pointed out how sad the 'commoners' lifestyle was.

"I see." Akito said as he turned his attention back to the sky.

"They're really good people." Haruhi smiled. "Just a bit oblivious."

"Isn't everyone?" Akito smiled back. They continued their walk as Akito asked about every other building they passed. They enjoyed the warm sun that bathed them in light, and the cool breeze that blew their hair in multiple directions. They spent hours as they laughed and joked about strange things they randomly realized.

"Did you know that in New York City, approximately 1,600 people are bitten by other humans every year?" Haruhi stated.

"Did you know that Las Vegas has the most hotel rooms in the world?" They both looked at each other for a while before laughing.

"I wonder why." Haruhi asked knowingly. "Why do you know so much about Las Vegas?"

"Well because I lived there for a few years. I was actually currently living there when I had to move again." He admitted.

"Really? That must have been…..interesting." Haruhi said struggled for a word.

"It was, but I didn't live in the…wildest part of Las Vegas." He said with lack of words as well.

"Haha, Well no regrets….Actually, my only regret is that I didn't know that I had a cousin, or even that my dad had a brother until you knocked on my door." Haruhi said as her short hair danced in the wind.

"Ya me to." Akito said, giving of a sweet smile, his light brown hair gleamed in the sun. Haruhi sighed.

"Speaking of our dads, their probably starting to worry, we should head back now."

"Yes, we might have left them alone together to long anyway. They can barely stand each other even with us there to stop them; I'm a little frightened to see what they did to each other when we were gone." Akito laughed.

"Agh, it's best not to think about it, let's just go back now while we still have the courage." Haruhi moaned, Akito chuckled at her.

"Yes, lets." He said as they turned around and headed for home. When they opened the door they had blank faces as they saw what they were expecting. Their Fathers cloths were torn from fighting and strands of their hair was scattered on the floor from the other person pulling it out. Ranka and Rio were grabbing on to each others forearms as they glared at each other. Rio Pulled his right arm out of Ranka's grasp as he grabbed a tube of lipstick.

"You like lipstick so much, why don't you have some more!" Rio shouted as he smeared it all over Ranka's face.

"You monster! You ruined my make-up!" Ranka cried out as he grabbed a handful of hair and yanked, adding to the pile of hair that was already scattered around the house. Akito and Haruhi stood there expressionless. Knowing that no matter what they did, the fight had gone too far for either of them to break it up, they faced each other.

"Thank you Haruhi for showing me around, see you tomorrow." Akito said with a blank expression.

"Anytime." Haruhi replied with the same blank expression as they went off to their rooms, leaving their fathers growling at each other.

(ML)

Akito wore black pants and a red button down shirt which hung down loosely, he cruised on his skateboard to school at a slow speed. He followed the same road he had taken when he came to the school the first time. After the long ride there, the pink mansion…errr school came into view. Akito sighed as he skidded up to the gates. There were students everywhere, on the stairs, the lawn, and many more arriving in big shinny limos. As Akito rode down the sidewalk, everyone turned to look at him. He looked down and saw how much he stood out. Akito continued to ride with ease on his skateboard, ignoring everyone, until he reached the school. The girls were blushing and whispering as he passed, some of the girls even screamed "KAWAII!"

'Oh how fun, fan-girls are all around.' Akito smirked sarcastically. When he reached the steps, Akito reluctantly got off of his skateboard, stuffed it into his bag and walked wandering around aimlessly for fifteen minutes, he entered the class room. As Akito looked up, a surprised look crosses his face. Harhi was staring at him. A confused look came across his face.

(DN)

Haruhi was a first year while he was a second, why was she in his class? Akito looked around at the other students; they were all first years as well, which meant that he was in the wrong-

"Akito, what are you doing here?" Haruhi asked as she walked up to him. He put his hand behind his head in embarrassment.

"Heh heh, it seems that I wandered into the wrong class."

"Here let me walk you to yours." Haruhi offered as she walked out the door. As they walked down the hall, they got many glances and whispers from the girls.

"They've been staring and whispering about me all day." Akito sighed.

"Yah, they're just curious about you, that's all." Haruhi smiled. Just then a blonde boy ran up to them.

"Haruhi, haruhi!" The boy called out.

"Oh, hey Tamaki." Haruhi relpied.

"Haruhi i-oh?...who's he?" Tamaki asked pointing to Akito.

"This is Akito." Haruhi introduced

"How do you know my daughter Haruhi?" Tamaki asked curiously. Akito gave him a strange look, but didn't ask.

"Thank you Haruhi for walking me to class." Akito said, graciously.

"This is your class? It's my class too! Yay, were…wait, Haruhi walked you to class?" Tamaki accused. Both Haruhi and Akito ignored him as they hugged goodbye.

"See you after school Akito." Haruhi waved as she walked away.

"A-a-after school? What are you doing after school?" Tamaki demanded. Akito walked passed him as he entered the class. Everyone, yet again, turned and stared at him. Akito brushed off their looks and walked up to the teacher.

"Hello, I am Akito, I'm the new student." Akito said, bowing politely.

"Ahhh yes, the new transfer student. I am Mr. Yu, nice to meet you, please sit down in the empty seat."

Akito went and sat next to a dark black haired boy with glasses. Tamaki sat on the other side of Akito.

'Oh great.' He thought to himself.

Akito glanced at him in annoyance, but looked away to focuse on the teacher.

"So what are you doing with my daughter after school?" Tamaki said, trying to sound casual but sounding nervous instead. Akito ignored him once again, he could see from the outer edge of his vision, that the so called 'Tamaki' had deflated and lost his smile. The boy with glasses smirked as Tamaki pouted.

(ML)

"Hello, I am Kyoya Ootori, you must be the scholarship student Akito." The dark haired boy said in a casual tone. Akito glanced at him and nodded, before moving his gaze back to the teacher. He took notes on everything the teacher said. As the day dragged out, to his surprise and aggravation he found that he had most if not all of his classes with Kyoya and Tamaki. Tamaki had been trying to talk to Akito all day, and pouted and complained when Akito ignored him. Kyoya didn't pay any attention to Akito, except for the occasional smirk every time Akito ignored Tamaki. After a long day of girls and Tamaki harassing him, he was looking forward to the last class of the day; Gym. Desperate to get the day over with, Akito changed into his gym cloths and entered the room. Like usual as soon as he entered the whole class turned to stare at him, Tamaki jumped up as if as soon as he saw Akito, as if he made it his mission to get Akito to talk to him. Akito grimaced at the thought.

'Hopefully where playing dodge ball.'

AUTHERS NOTE: hey so thanks for reviewing, Sorry if Akito seems kinda bipolar, when two people are controlling on character you have…..disagreements among his personality. Haha, okay well i always end up being the one who writes the author note so I'll let my friend take over 3

Moonlace92: Moonlace92 says hello and thank you for reading our story. I hope you enjoyed it and if you care about gym then read the next chapter when it comes out. Tata for now. u.u

DeathNoteLT: Oh right, that's why I don't let her right these things..…anyway, see you in the next chapter. P.s. we may just stop putting ML and DN because i dont really think you care you writes it and it may get on your nerves. I mean, we both are writing it together and edit together so i dont really think it matters to you, but if you guys do care please tell us.