Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran, but I wish I did.
Chapter 3
"Where is it? Where is it?" Harley yelled as she searched their apartment.
"Harley, if it's not here than you probably forgot at school or something," Shay grumbled. She was not a morning person and needed some sugar before she became her cheery self again.
"We're gonna be late!" Violet and Rose yelled.
"You're probably right Pinkie," Harley said. "Come on lets go." The five American girls, Harley, Areily, Shay, Violet, and Rose, left their flat. They took a few buses until they reached a car rental that Harley had deemed "cheap." After thirty minutes of arguing over a blue Toyota and a red Chevy, they finally agreed on a black Honda.
"Are we their yet?" Violet and Rose chanted repeatedly in the car. The twins and Shay sat in the back, Harley was in the passenger's seat, and Areily was driving.
"Ask that god forsaken question one more time, and I'll fucking rip your vocal chords out!" Harley growled. The twins stuck their tongues out at the brunette. Each girl was wearing their own unique take on the uniforms. Shay wore a short floral light yellow skirt, a sunflower t-shirt, yellow converse, and had yellow ribbons in her two long pink pigtails. Violet wore a light blue tank top, baby blue denim skinny jeans, baby blue hoodie, light blue Uggs, and had her hair down with a light blue hair band. Rose wore a light yellow tank top, baby blue denim skinny jeans, little blue Uggs, a light blue hoodie, and her hair down with a light yellow hair band. Areily wore a baby blue sundress, a yellow cardigan, yellow flats, and had her hair straight ironed and down. Harley wore a yellow halter dress, dark blue high-heeled sandals, and had her curly high ponytail with her bangs loose. Finally they had arrived at the pink school.
"Wow, this place looks like your hair, Shay," Rose said. Violet snickered. Both received kicks in the shins.
"Demons stop harassing Shay. Pinkie stop abusing Violet and Rose," Harley ordered. The five girls walked through the garden entrance of Ouran Academy. You know those movie entrances, where the pretty people walk into through the door with wind blowing in their hair while the ordinary people stare? Well, this was it except without the wind. Whispers erupted like a volcano from the student body when they say the girls.
"Damn what's up with them rich kids," Violet grumbled, as they walked to the front office.
"They have nothing else to do in their lives," Harley answered. They had reached the desk with the lady at it. "Hi it's me again. These are the other scholarship students."
"Yes, hello, the new students can go see Chairman Souh," the desk lady said. Harley had told the other girls about Tamaki being the chairman's son before.
"Gals, I'm going to go to the host club room real quick to look for my messenger bag. I'll be back before to escort you to class," Harley told the four girls.
"Ma'am, yes ma'am," the twins said and saluted the brunette.
"Kay, kay," Shay mumbled still sleepy because of her lack of sugar.
"Of course," Areily smiled. They walked into the chairman's office. Harley didn't leave the office until she made sure that the girls were inside the office. She ran out of the office, and sprinted to Music Room #3. She had finally made it to the pink double doors, her breathing heavy. She pushed the doors open, and surprisingly there was no bright light or flying rose petals. The room was empty. Harley didn't care though; she began her search for her lost messenger bag.
"Looking for something," a voice asked. Harley jumped and turned to face the speaker. Kyoya stood, glasses gleaming, holding her messenger bag. She reached for her bag, but he lifted it up, a foot above her head. 'Damn my height,' she thought, 'Wait no, damn his height.' Harley jumped for her bag, but Kyoya just yanked it out of her reach.
"Fuck you, Kyoya," Harley growled as she tried to snatch her bag. Kyoya raised an eyebrow, and smirked.
"You know what! I take that back, unfuck you!" She said blushing. Finally she caught her bag, and held it tightly to her chest.
"You bastard, why did you take my bag," Harley questioned. She was frowning. 'If that jerk went through my stuff, I'll kill him,' she thought.
"I didn't take it, I simply found it," he retorted with his usual smug tone. Harley glared at him. She wouldn't be fooled by his handsome face or charming smile. 'Not that I think he's handsome or charming!' Harley thought, blushing harder.
"So you think I'm handsome and charming," Kyoya asked smirking.
"Did I say that out loud?" Harley thought, but actually said out loud again.
"Yes, you did," he answered.
"Damn. I'm leaving now, bye, creeper," she grumbled and left the room.
"Americans," Kyoya mumbled shaking his head.
Harley had ran as fast as possibly back to the front office where the other girls. Violet was humming a song by Adele. Rose was texting her other sister with her blackberry. Shay was munching on a candy bar, trying to get her blood sugar up. Areily was flipping through her student handbook.
"Ooh, guess what, Har-Har?" Violet said when she saw Harley. "We all have class with the members of the male harem."
"I wish I cared," she grumbled.
"Someone's PMSing," Rose mumbled as she tucked her cell in her pocket.
"I got chocolate!" Shay said, and continued munching.
"Harls, did you know that it's against the school rules to scream 'Dinosaurs' on the first Tuesday of every month?" Areily informed looking up from her handbook. Everyone turned to face Areily with raised eyebrows. "Hey, I didn't make it up." They shrugged it off.
"Haruhi!" Harley yelled when she spotted the brunette. Haruhi walked over to the group of girls.
"Yes, senpai?" she asked.
"Guess what? Now you have two annoying pairs of twins in your class! Isn't that great?" Harley said cheerfully with a crooked grin. Haruhi's eyes widened with a mixture of fear and shock.
"Come on, Haruhi!" Violet and Rose said. They linked theirs arms with the smaller brunette. "You'll show us our class." With that, they dragged her down the hallway.
'Two down, two to go,' Harley thought. She scanned the crowd of students until she found what she was looking for.
"Mori- Senpai!" she called out when she saw the top of his head. Instantly, Mori and Honey, tagging along, stood in front of the brunette.
"Hi! Harl-chan!" Honey said.
"Hi," Mori said.
"Hello, listen Areily and Shay are in the same class as you guys. Mind walking them to the class?" Harley asked gesturing to Areily, who was still reading the student handbook, and Shay, who had finished her candy bar, and was now playing with her stuffed robin, which was named Richard, after Shay's favorite DC comics character.
"We'd love to escort Shay-chan and Are-chan!" Honey answered. Mori nodded. A light blush, nearly invisible, covered his cheeks when he saw the blue haired girl.
"Thanks! Mermaid! Pinkie! Ah gotcha these fellas wif their rich folk talk!" Harley called out with her attempt at a hillbilly accent.
"Ah dang, yo' gots us some fine ol' ones! Wonner eff'n they gots pickpocketed befo'e, huh?" Shay answered dragging Areily along. Areily smiled.
"Whuffo' doesn't we find out gals?" Areily added. The three girls laughed at their own joke. Mori and Honey looked confused. They didn't get it. Honey shrugged it off, and jumped to the shorter girl.
"Come on Shay-chan, should we get to class now?" Honey told the girl.
"Of course," she answered, talking normal again. They linked arms and walked off. Mori looked at Areily. Whatever energy had entered her before have just left.
"Weeeeeeell, this is awkward. I'll just leave. Bye guys," Harley said and quickly retreated. This left the two very tall third- years together. Mori offered his arm towards Areily.
"May I escort you, Areily," he asked with his deep voice. She smiled, and took his arm.
"I'd love to, Takashi," she answered. With that the two walked to their class. A silence had washed over them, but it was awkward. It was just comfortable.
Two twins girls walked into Class 1-A. Behind them, they were still dragging Haruhi.
"Hey teach! Sorry we're late," Rose said.
"Yeah, Haruhi was showing us around," Violet lied.
"It's fine, but why don't you let Mister Fojioka go while you introduce yourselves," the teacher said. Why is it that teacher say these requests like demands?
"Fine," the female twins huffed, and let go of Haruhi, who quickly went to her desk. They stood in front of their class, and gave them cat-like smirks.
"We're the Clarke twins, Violet and Rose," they said in unison. The girls then zipped up their matching hoodies and removed their hair bands. Then they linked arms and twirled around until they were properly mixed up. "Bet, you can't guess, which one is Violet!" The new twins strangely awed the class. The teacher looked scared at the thought of new demons to handle in her class.
"Why don't you two sit behind the Hittachiin twins," she mumbled, and sat at her desk.
"Kay, kay!" they said together. They walked to their new desks. Even their walking was perfectly in unison. It was like one of them was standing next to a mirror. But, which one's the real person, and which one's the mirror?
In class 3-A, the two new students stood in front of their class. Areily looked frightened, and had hid her face in her hair. Shay was the opposite, and was bouncing up and down, with a big smile on her face.
"Class, these are the two new students, Ms. Shay Goodstein and Ms. Areily Madison," the teacher told the class. "Why don't you tell the class about yourselves girls."
"HI! I'm Shay, and I like anything sweet. My favorite color is pink, and I'm a champion martial artist from America," Shay in a cutesy way. Everyone looked confused at the last statement, but shrugged it off when they remembered Honey.
"Areily, say hi to the class," Shay told the taller girl. The taller of the two looked like she was about to faint form just being here.
"Hi," she said quickly. The class waited for her to continue, but it soon became obvious that she wouldn't.
"Ms. Madison, sit next to Mr. Morinozuka, and Ms. Goodstein you can sit next to Mr. Haninozuka," the teacher said, and quickly started his lesson.
The day had finally ended. Twins seemed happy since they got to trick their math teacher. Areily was just glad to have gone through the day. Shay, well she was on cloud nine because Harley ad packed her a cupcake in her bento lunch. Harley was exhausted though. She had sent all lunchtime battle with words against Kyoya. It's like they can't be in the same room together without trying to kill each other. She had noticed something strange though. Kyoya, when he was talking to her, didn't act like a calculating adult in a seventeen year-old's body. Instead he acted how you'd expect a teenager to act when he was with her. Harley didn't know what to do with this realization, but decided to store it in her mid for later. She was still mad at him fro having her messenger bag after all.
"What is this place, Har-Har?" Rose asked. The brunette had dragged her friends to the third floor music room.
"This is where our lovely friends host," she answered.
"Really! Honey is in there? Open the door!" Shay commanded. Harley shot the pink girl a death glare. The champion American martial artist sunk back.
"Please?" she added. Harley smiled and nodded. She pushed the double pink doors open. A blinding light and flying rose petals met them.
"Welcome," seven hosts said in unison. Tamaki sat in the center of a red couch, with Haruhi on his left and Honey on his right. The twins stood behind Haruhi, Mori stood behind Honey, and Kyoya stood, with his black book, behind Tamaki.
"Ooh look it's my lovely daughters!" Tamaki said and stood up. He went to hug the female twins, but they pushed him away.
"Rejected, creeper," they said. Tamaki went to his emo corner, and became to make a home for hamsters. Shay had already gone to Honey during the whole thing. The two sugar toothed teens talked about their stuffed animals, Bun Bun-chan and Richard.
"Why did you name him Richard?" Honey asked as the two had sat on a red velvet couch together.
"My grandpa has nearly ever single Batman comic, and I became a huge fan too. So I named my robin after Batman's first side sick Richard Grayson, whose superhero name was Robin," she explained.
"Oh, I never heard of Batman, though," Honey said. Shay gasped dramatically.
"That's it tomorrow, I bringing my Batman comics. You will read them," she declared "Oh! Strawberry cake!" She picked up the plate of cake.
Meanwhile…
"So, girls do you want to play a game?" The Hittachiin twins said leading Violet and Rose to their table.
"Sure, but what" Violet started.
"Kind of game?" Rose finished. The two girls intertwined their own fingers together and placed their chins on top of them. They looked identical with their mildly interested smirks and their raised eyebrows.
"It's the 'Which one is Hikaru' game!" the boys said. They pulled out their green caps and placed them to cover their bangs. They twirled around then stopped with a pose.
"Your Hikaru and your Kaoru," the girls said pointing at the correct twins. Hikaru and Kaoru gaped like fish.
"How did you know?" Hikaru asked. The girls looked at each other with evil grins, and then turned to the face the boys.
"Commoner's intuition," they said smirking.
Meanwhile …
Areily sat next the Takashi. He offered her cake, sweets, and tea nonverbally. She declined with a shake of her head. Their silent conversation continued for a while.
"Takashi, what's your favorite color?" she asked randomly.
"Blue," he said without thinking, and blushed. Areily curled her fingers around her blue hair. A blush was also creeping its way onto her cheeks.
"Tell me about yourself," Takashi said after awhile. Areily nibbled on her bottom lip. She wasn't used to talking about herself mostly because she didn't see anything worth mentioning.
"Um, I like to write and draw," she mumbled softly looking down. Her blush had darkened. She felt a firm hand lift her chin up, and looked up at him. Midnight blue met dark brown.
"May I see some of your work?" he asked.
"Oh, okay," she said, and bent down to her large purse/bag. She pulled out a sketchpad and a notepad. She handed the pads to Takashi, her head down again. He opened the sketchpad first.
"You drawings are beautiful," he said. Areily blushed.
"Arigato," she mumbled. Areily felt Takashi's hand on her's. He traced a pattern on the back of her hand. She recognized it instantly because it was her design. It was a unique curved plant with intricate leaves blossoming from the sides.
"I like this one," Takashi said, indicating to the pattern.
"It's my favorite too," she admitted. "Takashi, I could um, draw you something if you'd like." Areily face was now red. Takashi looked at the girl again, never getting tried of drinking up her image. He unconsciously pushed a strand of her light blue hair behind her ear.
"I would love that," he answered. Areily smiled softly. She then gave Takashi a quick peck on his cheek. Both third years now were crimson faced.
Meanwhile…
Haruhi was reading her book, as innocently as possible. Tamaki was being Tamaki, and was walking around the host club blabbering about god knows what. Suddenly, a monkey appeared out of nowhere, and threw a banana peel in front of Tamaki. The host club king didn't notice the peel. He slipped, and fell. He landed on Haruhi, his face in her chest. Time froze as Tamaki's face turned into a tomato.
"Um, senpai, can you get off me?" Haruhi asked bluntly. Tamaki stuttered something in gibberish, still red, and quickly fled from the brunette. Haruhi rolled her eyes, and continued reading.
Meanwhile …
"That's interesting," Harley observed as she watched Tamaki and Haruhi interact. "Did you know about this?" she asked Kyoya who was typing in his pineapple laptop.
"Yes." He answered quickly. Ideas began to form in the strange and scary page that is Harley's mind.
"Mermaid, Vi, Ro, and Pinkie! Team huddle!" Harley called out. The four girls quickly went to their unannounced team leader. They huddle together like a football team.
"Alright ladies, here is the situation! Tamaki likes Haruhi, but she is too oblivious," Harley said. The girls nodded. "Lets begin Operation: Get Haruhi to recognize her feelings for Tamaki by any means possible, and then get the two together or Operation GHTRHFFTBAMPATGTTT for short!"
"You're too much like that idiot," Kyoya commented, he was still nearby.
"Ahem, we are having an important meeting, so please don't intrude, noisy," Harley said. Kyoya rolled his eyes at the stupidity that refused to stop surrounding him.
"Everyone clear of the mission?" Harley asked, turning back to the girls.
"Ma'am, yes ma'am," they all said together. The five girls placed their hands in the middle.
"Op. GHTRHFFTBAMPATGTTT!" they called out, and through their hands up. The host club watched from the guidelines in confusion.
"What are they talking about?" Tamaki said, the most confused.
"Are Americans like this?" Haruhi asked.
"I hope not," Kaoru said.
"If they are, then that must be a very annoying country," Hikaru added. The other hosts agreed, an entire country full of people like those girls was frightening. They continued to watch the five American girls make fools of themselves as they prepared for their 'Operation'.
I'm sorry that I didn't stick to my usually uploading pattern. I have an after school program on Tuesdays and Wednesdays that take time off, my fanfic-making time. I hope you like this chapter. Please don't be offended because of anything. Thank you for reading. Remember to review, favorite, follow, and share with friends!
~PhoenixCS
