(A/N: The following is a fanfiction. All rights to go to their original creators and I own nothing but Alex and his back-story.)
(A/N-2: Might refer to Alex as a "she" instead of a "he" because of his female body. Let me know what you prefer in the reviews on using "He" or "She" when referring to Alex.)
Fighter of Ouran!
Chapter 2 - Identity Crisis
As Alex and Haruhi left the changing room and sat at a nearby table, the hosts began to question them both. Haruhi explained that she didn't care about her looks and that her gender shouldn't matter, while Alex simply said that her body is not exactly her own. This statement got Honey curious, as well as the twins and Kyoya. Kyoya was guessing an identity issue or a gender identity problem, while Honey simply thought Alex was confused. The twins were staring at Alex, causing his glare on them to intensify.
"I'm going to the gym, Haruhi. Just because I got zapped by lightning doesn't mean I'm allowed to become unfit by not working out. You know where to find me." With this, Alex opened a window and climbed her way down the building from the third floor's music room. Haruhi chuckled while Tamaki started to panic.
"My beautiful daughter is going to get hurt! Someone help her before she falls!" he exclaimed, causing the twins to nod, salute in a silly manner, and bolt out the door. Honey ran towards the window and started to climb down himself after Alex, causing Haruhi to ponder why they'd go this far for someone they met a few hours ago.
Snapping from her thoughts, she ran down the stairs and waited outside for Alex to finish his little escapade and Honey offered to give Alex some rope to help. Alex jumped down from the second floor, gripped a nearby tree branch and did a flip before landing on top of a pile of leaves under the tree. Everyone was shocked while Honey applauded, Haruhi included, but couldn't stop Alex as she bolted away from the school grounds.
In the gym, Alex noticed some guys looking at her female body like an object and swiftly kicked them in the head. "You won't have this. I'm into girls. Touch me, and you'll lose your hand permanently." she icily spoke while crushing his throat with her left hand. She quickly let him go and proceeded to her punching bag.
'Am I a girl?' Alex thought while giving heavy jabs to her punchbag, 'Or am I a guy who's just pretending? The line is blurring for me...' With these thoughts passing through her mind, it placed a lot of stress on her for the next two hours.
As she headed for the door, she noticed Haruhi waiting there for her. "Hey, Haru-chan. Just on my way out to get home now. Want to grab a snack on the way?" Haruhi just nodded and followed Alex, making small talk.
"Hey, Alex?" Haruhi began, "Your gender shouldn't matter. You are Alex, and that's all anyone needs to know. Just be yourself, alright?" she smiled, hugging Alex warmly.
'Be myself, huh?' Alex thought as the shower rained warm droplets down her glistening, toned body. She sat in the shower, pondering how to approach the situation. 'Maybe Honey can help...' she mused as she got out and walked to her room completely naked. Both Ranka and Haruhi gave her a rather long lecture on modesty until bed time.
"If my male body is dead, then maybe I should try being more girly?" Alex chuckled as she thought of herself in jeans a t-shirt and wearing a thong. 'God, no!' she internally screamed. This would haunt her for the remainder of the night.
(A/N: Thank you for still continuing to read my fic, even though I'm just submitting ideas I get from dreams and random thoughts passing through my mind. I'm sorry if my chapters are short. I just don't really know how to write in long paragraphs.)
