IMPORTANT: Cussing and other possibly offensive things are here! I don't want to rate this M because then some people wouldn't give it a chance and I am not trying to be offensive it just happens sometimes
I do not own OHSHC but I do own my oCs and blah blah blah... on with the story
"Okay men, this is it. The final retrieval mission is upon us and we have to be ready to go at any second." My eyes were bloodshot and I was hardly conscious at this point but this was the last mission before we won the game. I couldn't contain my excitement, my stomach kept doing flips as the countdown neared the end.
'Four, Three, Two, O…' The headset I was wearing stopped working and my screen went black. Frantically I looked around and saw my cousin Trina at the socket swinging the unplugged wires around with a smirk on her face. She has lived with us since her mother and father up and left her. She has always known how to push my buttons.
"What the hell Trina, this was the last mission!"
"School starts in an hour just get up and get ready today is kinda important."
"Yeah what the fuck ever, you just ruined my life." If looks could kill, she would be dead. I was glaring so hard my right eye started twitching. (It does that when I am angry or stressed…)
She walked away without caring that she ended my moment of pure happiness. I slammed my door as she exited and went to my closet. I should be wearing the uniform but it was unfortunately ruined yesterday. Yes it was very unfortunate. I smiled evilly as I remembered my little personal mission. Needless to say I had a few days before that monstrosity would be worn. Every few weeks it seems that my poor uniform goes through hell. So for this fine day of school I settled for a black Family Guy tee-shirt with plain dark skinny jeans and my worn pair of converse.
Before I left my precious room of solitude and technology, I grabbed my phone and headphones. Once I reached the foyer to my house I noticed Trina waiting impatiently as always. She was wearing jean shorts and her favorite Odd Future shirt with her black gladiator sandals. Before you ask, yes her uniform was 'taken care of' as well.
"Sebastian, will you please inform my father that I am driving to school today?" Our butler was a very pleasant man, quite attractive too.
"Yes Madame, is master Katarina going with you?"
"Damn straight Bassy and how many times do I have to tell you, call me Trina." My cousin Trina was smiling and blushing slightly, she was head-over-heels for him. It was friggin' hilarious when you think about it.
I chuckled at her and then grabbed the keys to my black Nissan Altima. No, it isn't a car most daughters of millionaires would have but I am not a spoiled rich brat. I reached out and tugged on Trina's shoulder. "Come on, we are going to be late."
We pulled into the parking lot for our under-populated elite private school, also known as hell by Trina and I. Why? Well the kids here are all pretentious asses and don't care about anyone other than themselves. I let out and audible sigh before hooking arms with my cousin.
"Ready for hell?"
"I was born ready." I laughed at her answer. 'That's just like her.'
We walked to our first period class where our principal, an old man that is pudgy, was saying announcements on the TV.
"Congratulations to our lucky students who will be participating in the foreign exchange program with our sister school in Japan." He smiled with that business man look.
"Oi! I completely forgot they were announcing this today! Ya now, I heard that everyone was entered even if they didn't request to be." Some annoying girl in our class was talking to her posy of overzealous model wannabe's.
I sat down with Trina in the back of the class as usual and waited for the principal to continue. Honestly I wouldn't mind hitting the road and leaving America in the dust. Just the image of me in a kimono and watching the Sakura blossoms dance through the breeze got me into a fangirl attack. I started imagining me drinking tea and staring at the trees in amazement at their beauty. I was reading a manga and eating out of a bento box. As my mind dazed off into fantasy land, my face broke into a smile of happiness until Principal Anderson's voice knocked me out of my minds theatre. My face instantly fell back to its stone cold state.
"As I call your names, come to the office for your official transfer papers. Nicolas Barter, Haley Green, Zackary Lawing, Katarina Marshal, and Kimiko Williams. Once again, congratulations and as soon as the paper work is complete you will be sent to Ouran Academy in Japan." The TV turned off and Trina and I stared at each other before breaking out into a giggle fit. We were leaving. We were finally leaving this hell hole.
We quickly composed ourselves and ran to the office. "Mr. Anderson, thank you so much for this opportunity, you will not be disappointed by your decision."
"Thank you Miss Marshal but there are some pressing matters to attend to."
"Yes sir!" We said simultaneously. Trina and I sat at the desk in front of our new found savior.
"Okay, as you know, you will be attending Ouran Academy in Japan. Unfortunately there is a problem. They do not have any more rooms for you to occupy at the dorms. That being said there is a small apartment not too far from the school where you will be staying. It is small and not very lavish but I thought you two would be more open to the option compared to the others who got accepted into the program." So Mr. Anderson did have a sense of humor. I knew he wasn't all that bad!
I decided to speak up for the two of us. "Of course, that is a fabulous Idea."
"Yeah, Kimi and I have always wanted to live in an apartment." We smiled politely at our principal and then proceed to fill out the paperwork necessary for the change of schools. As we were completing the last page, he turned to us and shook our hands.
"As you know, the other students who were accepted are in the grade ahead of you, they will be in class 3-A. You two will be in class 2-A."
"Thank you again for the opportunity!" Trina smiled her most dazzling smile. She was excited no doubt about that.
Who am I kidding I was too.
As Trina and I walked out of the airport, we were stupefied. Everything looked so much different. I mean it was a huge culture shock for me.
Trina looked over to a man who held up a sign that said "Ouran Academy Students" on it. We walked over to him along with our senpais… Man it feels weird to use those things. All those times reading manga and watching anime and now I, Kimi Williams, get to use honorifics. I was fangirling on the inside again. My inner mind wheels were turning and I kept thinking of the romantic relationships between Senpais and Kohais that were always depicted in manga, anime and, my personal favorite, fan-fiction. I blushed after my mind took a turn for the rated M side of things. I shook my head and snapped out of it quickly.
"Mrs. Williams, Mrs. Marshal, I will be taking you to your accommodations." Said a second man who appeared out of nowhere like a ninja.
I sweat dropped before agreeing and linked arms with Trina for mental support. We have always been there for each other and feel like it is our duty to look out for the other. We were more like sisters than cousins.
We were sitting in the back of a black limo that was getting stares from the people outside. I assumed that they were not used to seeing limos in this area. I mean all the houses were small and quaint just like the ones I want when I'm older. I don't want to live like a spoiled brat so I guess that is why I was thankful that we were staying at apartments and not the lavish dorms at the school.
We pulled up to a good size building with many doors and windows on it. 'This must be what an apartment looks like.' I looked at it and smiled. This was going to be a great year!
"Mrs. Marshal, Mrs. Williams, we have arrived. I will show you to your room and the bring your stuff in. I am also your personal driver while staying here, please do not be afraid to ask me anything."
"Okay thanks Mr. Ichiwa!" I smiled at him before continuing. "And please, call us Trina and Kimi!"
"As you wish." He bowed before grabbing our suitcases out of the trunk and walking up a single flight of stairs to a door that had the number 213 on it. "This is your apartment and all of your other things should be inside, everything you should need for your stay should be here. If anything is missing please call Mr. Anderson."
"Mkaay~!" Trina grabbed the key out of his hand (in a friendly manor of course) and unlocked the door.
We stood there dumbstruck. This was the CUTEST THING I HAVE EVER SEEN! I was having such a fangirl fit that I nearly knocked Trina over.
"Jeez calm down Kimiko!" Trina only called me that when I was annoying her so naturally I stuck my tongue out at her and gave her the bird.
"I am sorry to intrude Miss Trina and Miss Kimi but I must leave now." Mr. Ichiwa bowed once more before leaving us to unpack our shit load of clothes. What? I mean we are rich after all! Can't a girl splurge a bit?
After unpacking, eating and then unpacking some more I found myself asking the question I ask regularly. 'To stay awake and play video games or to go to sleep, that is the question.' I laughed at my own joke before deciding sleep was a better idea considering I start at a new school in less than 12 hours.
Okay so this is only my second attempt at writing anything like this and if there is anything that I need to work on please tell me. Yes there will be cussing, humor that may offend (I am not intending for it to be offensive but sometimes it comes off that way) and last but not least this is a simple rom/com that should only last a few chapter it's more of a short story than a full blown 45 chapter novel. HAHAHA So let me know what you think, review, follow and favorite if you'd like and please stay tuned. I actually lan on finishing this story XD!
