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~After 6th Class~
After class was over, the teacher left the class for a moment and everyone started chatting away. The teacher knows I can leave right after the sixth class so I just got up and started putting my notebooks back into my bag and slung it on my shoulder.
"Where are you going, Yvette? There's still one more lesson." asked Tamaki.
"Oh, I have all my credits for a language course so I have a free class."
"May I ask what language?" asked Kyouya.
"Spanish." I stated bluntly then made my way out the door and to one of the liabraries.
~ General POV~
"Hmm, odd." mumbled Tamaki. Kyouya sighed, wondering what the idiot could be thinking now.
"What now?"
"Why did you ask her what language she took?" asked Tamaki.
"Am I not allowed to ask questions?" replied Kyouya, annoyance hidden in his tone.
"Well, I'm not saying that. It's just, since when do you not know something about someone? You usually do a background check on everyone who transfers to Ouran . . . why not Yvette?" asked Tamaki. Kyouya continued to look down at his mysterious black notebook, not bothering to look Tamaki in the eye.
It wasnt like he didnt try to check her background, it's that he couldnt. No matter what he did, everything he'd find was blank or had been tampered with. She was a complete mystery to him and it was driving him insane. The other two transfers are just as mysterious, but not by much. He managed to find some things on them, but Yvette Martinez is a whole different story.
"Well Kyouya?" urged Tamaki. Kyouya looked up at the front of the class and noticed the teacher had returned. He merely sighed then looked back down at his notebook.
"Welllllllll?" whined Tamaki.
"Shut up, Tamaki. Class is starting," he stated bluntly. During that class, the only thought in his mind was, 'What could you be hiding, Yvette Martinez?' That's when, for some odd reason, the story that she had written came into his head.
~Yvette's POV~
I cant fucking believe this! Every damn liabrary in this school were croweded with students! Ugh, what now? I continued walking down the empty hallway when I came across a giant ornate door. I looked up at the sign by it.
"Music Room #3 . . ." I pushed open the door and it seemed like an empty music room. I didnt see any instruments. Maybe it's not being used? Well, whatever. I guess I can hang in here for my free class. I walked in and noticed that there were a few window benches so I walked over to one of them and sat down. I quickly sent a text to Danny and Anya, telling them where I am. I sat with my back against the wall. To my left was the giant window that over looked the entire campus while to my right, I had a full view of the room. Damn, this place was bigger then our apartment . . . probably bigger then the enitre apartment complex. Damn rich people.
After studdying for a bit, I got out my notebook and starting writing my story. Every now and again, I'd look out the window and then, at some point, I started getting sleepy and eventually, I knocked out.
~General POV~
"Ne, ne, Takashi~" Honey said happily as he sat on the tall student's shoulders.
"Hmm?"
"Guess what," asked Honey.
"Hmm?"
"Im going to eat lottttsss of cake today!"
"Hmm..."
As the two made their way to the club room, they ran into the Hitatchiin Twins.
"Hika-chan, Kao-chan!" called out Honey. The two twins turned around at the sound of their senpai's voice
"Hey Honey-senpai, Mori-senpai." They both said in unison.
"Huh? Where's Haru-chan?"
"She went to teh liabrary to check out a book," responded Kaoru.
"She said that she'll meet up with us at the club room," added Hikaru.
Once they got to the club room, they discovered that the door was partially open. They walked in as if nothing were wrong. The twins walked in and sat down at one of the couches, waiting for the others to arrive. Honey was about to run and get his daily sweets when he noticed someone sleeping at one of the window benches. Curious, he jumped down from Mori's shoulders and ran over to the mystrious girl.
"What is it Honey-senpai?" wondered Hikaru. They looked over and noticed what Honey had.
"A costumer maybe?" wondered Kaoru.
"A little early, ain't she?" added Hikaru. He then noticed a fallen notebook with really messy writing in it. It was so messy that he wasnt able to read it.
"What's that?" asked Kaoru. Hikaru handed over the notebook to his twin, but he wasn't able to read it either. "Well, whoever this is, her writing is like something a preschooler wrote."
~Yvette's POV~
I started hearing voices and for a moment, I thought that I had finally lost my mind. Still feeling groggy, I opened my eyes only to find four guys standing over me. I reacted like how any normal person would . . . I freaked out and fell flat on my ass.
"Ow, ow, ow . . ." I murmured, rubbing the area around my tail bone.
"Who are you?" asked one of the twins.
"Are you a customer?" asked the other. They knelt down closer and were basically in my space. Wrong move. On reflex, I grabbed both collars if their shirts, knocked their heads together and tossed them aside like nothing.
"Wow, I've never seen a girl do that!" commented the smallest. He had blond hair and big brown eyes. He was wearing the high school uniform, but he looked like he was still in elementary school.
"Are you a black belt?" he asked. I shook my head. "Then how do you know how to do something like that?" he asked again.
"I grew up in a not so friendly neighborhood. Girl's got to learn to protect herself."
"Oh, what's your name?" he asked, still cheery.
"Yvette Martinez. Yours?" I asked the small Loli boy.
"Hi Yvee-chan, you can call me Honey-senpai."
"Senpai . . . that means you're a third year . . ." I mumbled to myself. Shit, this kid obviously hasn't hit puberty yet. I stood up and brushed myself off as Honey-senpai continued with the introductions. The really tall guy next to him is Morinozuka Takashi, also a third year. The twins I tossed to one side are Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin. I walked over to the two and helped them up
"Sorry, it was a reflex. I tend to do that when people I don't know get a little too close."
"That's fine . . . you don't look like you're from around here." Commented Kaoru.
"That's 'cuz I'm not. I'm a transfer from America," I stated.
"Which part you from?" asked the other. His voice was just a pitch lower than Kaoru's so this one's Hikaru.
"California."
"So, you must be one of the three transfers." Commented Kaoru.
"Ne Takashi, isn't one of them in our class?" asked Honey-senpai.
"Ah, Daniela Garrett." He stated. Cute, he remembers her name.
"Isnt there one in our class?" wondered Kaoru and he leaned up against this brother, his arm resting on his twin's shoulder.
"Yeah, the scary one. Anya Ball-something," added Hikaru.
"It's Ball-Blodgett and yeah, they're my friends." I corrected. Then I remembered what Anya told me during lunch. So these are the twins friends with the transvestite. From what Anya told me, it was obvious that they are close friends, so maybe they know.
"Umm, you two are friends with Haruhi Fujioka, right?" I asked. They both got these Cheshire cat like grins on their faces and, at the same time said, "Yes, best friends."
"Right, um why does she wear the guy's uniform?" I asked bluntly. The whole room fell silent. The four before me stood there, speechless.
"W-What are you talking about?" stuttered Hikaru.
"Yeah, maybe it's the jetlag getting to your head. Haruhi's a guy," added Kaoru. I raised an eyebrow, well aware of their sudden nervousness. Right at that moment, guess who walks in.
"Ah, speak of the devil . . . so, why does she have to wear the guy's uniform?" I asked again.
Crimzon: I know it's short, but I wanted to leave it there. If ya'll want a longer chapter then REVIEW DAMNIT OR I SHALL GO ON A RAMPAGE! . . . IM NOT JOKING THIS TIME!
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