I woke up in a great mood, shower, brushed my teeth, hair, and slipped on my version of a uniform. It's said that the "Pink Ladies" in "Grease" were representing the "Edgy Girls" of High School. You can figure out why I wear it so much.

I smiled to myself, as I ran into Haruhi.

"So, do you walk to Ouran?" I asked her. Haruhi shook her head no as I had a questionable look plastered on my face.

"Then how do you get to school?" I asked. She sighed.

"The guys from the Host Club don't think I can handle walking to school by myself so they pick me up in their limo," she explained. I nodded.

"That must be fun, riding in a limo. Hey you can go ahead and I'll take my car, I don't trust leaving my baby here," I told her walking to my car. Haruhi sweat dropped, seeing me hugging my Deep Water Blue Dodge 2009 Ram 1500. This Truck was my life.

"Ange, you do realize that you treat your car like a human being right?" Haruhi asked, as if I was insane. I chuckled and smiled.

"Yeah I know, this car has been with me through everything this year," I explained. Haruhi nodded. I waved goodbye to Haruhi, seeing as that she gets to ride in a limo I might as well show up with my truck. I smiled to myself while blaring one of my mixed CD's. One of my favorite songs had happened to been playing, "Man in the Mirror" by Michael Jackson. I laughed and smiled to myself, my dad used to play this song to me all the time.

"I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways And No Message Could Have Been Any Clearer If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place" I sang along. I smiled again; maybe I could get one of my classes to do this for our Christmas show, never too early.

I laughed at my silly thoughts and parked in the parking lot just day dreaming about my day. I sighed, taking at a cigarette, thinking one wouldn't hurt before class started. I stepped out of my truck and leaned against the door, checking the time. I noticed a couple of girls glare at me, and a few guys scan me up and down. I scoffed at each of them, I have better things to do than judge someone based on appearance. I threw my cigarette bud on the ground and stepped on it with one of my heels. I Reached into a pocket and popped a mint into my mouth, I didn't want smokers breath on my first day. I smiled as I walked inside the huge Academy. I sighed; I think the person who built this school was color blind, a Pink school, with Blue men's uniforms, and Yellow girls' dresses? I mean, really? What were they thinking? I chuckled to myself as I started to listen to my iPod; I walked up and down the long hallways until I came to my home room.

"Class 2-A" I read out loud, and smiled to myself. I slid the door open just too see the teacher introduce me.

"Class please welcome, Ms. Fujioka," she introduced. I sighed, she wasn't making eye contact with the students and she was giving fake smiles, what a perfect day already.

"Ms. Fujioka, please sit in the desk in between Tamaki, and Kyoya, will you two please stand up," the teacher instructed. The boy known as Tamaki instantly stood up while Kyoya took his time. I slowly and painfully made my way to my seat.

Not even five minutes into the class and I was bored, tapping my pen on my desk, until a note caught my eye, careful to hide it from the teacher I unfolded it.

"You're last name is Fujioka right? Do you know a Haruhi Fujioka?

-Tamaki"

I made it look as if I was focusing on my work so I wouldn't get yelled at.

"Yes, she's my cousin

-Ange"

I flicked the paper to Tamaki, and saw shock in his eyes. I'm not surprised Haruhi and I do look a lot different from each other.

The note was quickly back on my desk.

"Would you like to meet the Host Club when School gets out?

-Tamaki" I read to myself.

"Sure, I might be a little late though, I have to get something out of my Truck, but I'll be there as soon as I can.

-Ange"

I was thankful that today went by fast, and no one complained about my uniform. I'm guessing that's a good sign. After the final bell rang I was running as fast as I could to my truck, people probably thought I was a hooker seeing as how fast I could run in these heels. I smiled as I went into my glove box and got out another cigarette. I can't believe only two cigarettes until I got out of school. I sighed once I calmed down, I put my cigarette out in the ash tray I had in my car. Apparently today was a "Flower Viewing Reception" at the Host Club, oh well might as well try to enjoy it. I have to remember that Haruhi is a boy.

I walked in to see Haruhi, Tamaki, Kyoya, and four other boys standing there.

"Welcome Ladies," they said simultaneously. I shuddered, that must suck. I noticed Haruhi's shocked expression when she saw me. I waved to her and walked over to Kyoya, it seemed Tamaki was busy with customers, so I figured Kyoya would be next best to talk to.

"Hey Kyoya, do you mind showing me around? Tamaki invited me here, but it seems he's a bit, um, busy," I said sweat dropping at Tamaki's flirting. How do girls honestly stand this? Before Kyoya could answer, I heard a cup of tea spill and someone yell "OW!" I turned around to see it was the twins I saw earlier.

"Kaoru," I heard one of them say. He held Kaoru's finger up to his lip and sucked on it.

"Honestly, Kaoru, you have to be more careful," the one scolded.

"From now on, keep your eyes on me," he added at the end. I have to admit, that was kind of creepy in my opinion.

"Yes, Hikaru," the one known as Kaoru responded.

"So that's his name," I thought to myself.

"Oh I can't take it! It's too overwhelming!" one of the girls yelled.

"You have to watch this! Who knows if they'll ever do something like this again," her friend whispered to her. I just let a sweat drop roll down the back of my head. Really, I have to admit this club is pretty pathetic.

Kyoya and I walked up to them.

"You're absolutely right Mademoiselles, all beauty is fleeting, just take a look at these Cherry Blossoms, you'll never be able to see them as vibrant again, and that why I've compiled this picture book that contains photos that captures the beauty of each passing day, incidentally, I've prepared similar books of the other Host's as well, and if you ladies are interested in collecting all four of them, I'll discount the whole set for you," Kyoya said to them. I sighed and slowly walked away from Kyoya. These girls around here a freaking me out.

"Well, now we know how the club makes extra money," Kaoru and Hikaru said at the same time.

"But I wonder," Hikaru started.

"When did he take pictures of us?" Kaoru finished. I sighed; thank God the twins didn't see me yet. I shook my head and decided to find Haruhi.

"Haruhi," I said at the same time as someone else.

"Hey Ange, hey Tamaki-Sempai," Haruhi responded.

"Sorry to interrupt you're conversation Tamaki, and Haruhi, but I just thought I'd stop by and say hi," I told them.

"Relax, my dear Princess, don't be in such a rush to leave already," Tamaki said leaning into me, and reaching out his hand. However, before his hand could caress my face I swatted it away and put a bone crushing pressure on his hand.

"Tamaki, don't ever call me a Princess, I don't live in a fantasy world, so there is no need to call me anywhere along a story book fairy tale world. Second, don't touch me without my permission," I gave him an ice cold glare. I then quickly turned to Haruhi and smiled.

"You two continue with your conversation, I'm just going to sit under one of the trees and relax," I told Haruhi, she nodded.

"How are you doing Haruhi? Are you having a good time?" Tamaki asked Haruhi. I rolled my eyes, he sure recovers fast.

"So Haruhi, have you selected your courses for this selected term?" The twins asked Haruhi. I rolled my eyes. Am I the only one who sees through this club? I walked back over to Kyoya, so far I'm getting good vibes from him, but I don't want to be too sure about that just yet.

"Kyoya, how come Tamaki is ranting so much?" I asked him.

"That's just the way he is," was the response that I got.

I rolled my eyes until I heard two words I dreaded hearing any time.

"Physical. Exam."