Haruhi thought about the boy from yesterday. He seemed so scared when he saw the others. She wondered if he was new.
There was still time before class, so Haruhi decided to take a walk in the courtyard. Sitting by the small pond head in his hands was the boy.
"I'm such an idiot", he muttered into his hands, "No I'm worse than an idiot, I wish Suzaku was here."
"Your not an idiot" Haruhi said from behind him. The boy was startled by her voice and fell flat on his back. "I'm so sorry, are you all right" Haruhi attempted to say through giggles.
"I…I'm fine", He stammered looking up. He noticed who the person laughing was. "You're the girl from yesterday"
"Yeah, and you were the boy playing the piano". Haruhi offered him her hand and helped him up. "So… I'm Fujioka Haruhi, and you are…"
"Gakoori Katsu, wait Fujioka. You're the other scholarship student, right," Katsu had an excited look in his silver blue eyes.
"Wait! You're a scholarship student!" shouted Haruhi in surprise. She examined his clothing, 'no scholarship student could afford that uniform'!
"Yeah, I start today. In class 1-A I believe", He stared at the girl waiting for a response.
"Um… how were you able to afford the uniform and if it was your first day why were you here yesterday?" Haruhi asked
"That's easy, my friends older brother attends Ouran so her family got it for me, and I was here yesterday because I went to meet with the principle" Katsu smiled, "anything else"
"Yeah" said Haruhi, "we should be getting to class"
The two new "friends" walked down the large halls of Ouran to 1-A. Talking about… well the things normal people do. Haruhi had fun because she couldn't talk about these things with the rich kids.
