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Previously: "Woooooow." We all stare in awe at the school. I step back and take out my camera. "GROUP PHOTO!" I yell.
We all pose together in front of the school gates.
"Well ladies," I put my camera away "take a good look because this is where we're gonna be for the next year, so ya better get used to it."
"Don't worry we will," Shaundra says "what we won't get used to is the paint job. Who in the right mind would choose pink for a paint color?"
"Who cares? C'mon we gotta see the Chairman." I link my arms with theirs again and we began to skip towards the school doors. "We're off to see the Chairman, the wonderful Chairman of Ouran!"
Kyouya P.O.V.
"We're off to see the Chairman, the wonderful Chairman of Ouran!" I turn to see three girls with their arms linked together skipping towards the school doors while singing in English. They didn't look like they were from around here their clothing made it obvious.
The dark skinned one with long brown hair had on dark blue skinny jeans with drum sticks poking out the back pocket, a tight fitting black t-shirt with a bright red broken heart on it, bright red high tops and black fingerless gloves on her hands.
The pale, black and blonde haired one had on white and black checker patterned shorts that went down to her knees, a white tank top with some bands name printed on it in bold letters, a pair of black vans with little white skulls on them and a black and white bass guitar was strewn across her back.
The last one who was also pale had dark brown hair and glasses and wore bright red skinny jeans that were ripped at the knees, a red plaid button up blouse with a white tank top underneath it, a pair of black ballet flats on her feet and an acoustic guitar strung across her back like her friend.
They were obviously foreigners. Commoner foreigners to be exact. But what were they doing here? This was the first time I actually didn't know anything about someone. I took out my trusty black book and began writing notes about them, deciding that I'd do research after. I glanced at them one final time before they went into the school.
"Hey Kyouya," I was brought out of my daze by the Host King, Tamaki Suoh. "What are you staring at?" His violet shaded eyes were sparkling with curiosity.
I push my glasses up with my forefinger, causing a glare. "Nothing that concerns you Tamaki." I say in a business like tone. "Shall we meet up with the others?"
"Yeah. Sure." He sticks his hands in his pockets and walks in the other direction.
I follow, glancing once over my shoulder at the door that those girls entered. It irked me that I didn't know anything about them. Usually I'm the one who knows everything about anyone, but those girls proved me wrong. My grip tightened around my book. I will figure them out, I think, catching up with Tamaki.
Meanwhile: Theresa P.O.V.
"Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring banana phone! Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring banana phone!" We got tired of singing The Wonderful Chairman of Ouran so we started singing Banana Phone, after a while people began to stare at us.
"Why don't you take a picture," Sidney yells in fluent Japanese "It'll last longer!"
The groups of girls staring at us just gave us the stink eye, flipped their hair and went back to gossiping. The boys just turned their backs away from us.
"Stupid, stuck up rich kids." I mutter under my breath. All of a sudden I ran into something really hard, making me fall onto my back with an "oof!"
"Who would put a wall in the middle of the hall?" I sit up, rubbing my back. Shaundra and Sidney were on the floor laughing.
"I'm glad my pain brings joy to your day." I say sarcastically.
"That was an epic fail!" Sidney holds her stomach.
"You should've seen your face when that guy bumped into you." Shaundra covers her mouth to try to stifle her laughter.
"What guy?" I glance up and see a pair of legs. I tilt my head further, making my neck bend at a 90 degree angle. Sure enough there was a guy. A really tall guy at that. He was wearing the boys' uniform and had spiky jet black hair and intense silver eyes.
"Yo." I greet him. He just nods his head in acknowledgment.
"Are you ok?" I turn my head and see a little blonde haired, brown eyed boy who was also wearing the boys' uniform and was clutching a pink stuffed bunny to his chest, staring at me.
"Um, yeah, I'm ok. Thanks for asking." I stand and brush the dirt off my pants.
"Oh that's a relief," He smiles sweetly "Me and Usa-chan were worried." He clutches his bunny closer to himself.
My friends suddenly pop up beside me.
"Hey, if you're a student here," Sidney says to the little boy "Then you'd know where the Chairman's office is right?"
"Yeah," He blinks "I would."
"Well can you show us where it is?" Shaundra asks "We're kinda lost."
By now the girls that gave us the stink eye were staring at us with complete loathing in their expressions. As if they just saw us walk into a party with the exact same dress that they were wearing.
The little boys' smile widened, if that was possible. "We'd be honored to escort you ladies to the Chairman's office!"
"Thanks, we owe you big time!" Exclaimed Sidney, motioning for the little dude to lead the way. We follow and so does the guy I bumped into earlier.
"Oh, I almost forgot," The little boy looks over his shoulder at us "what are your names?"
"My name is Theresa Ward." I introduce myself.
"I'm Shaundra Crawford."
"And I'm Sidney Campbell."
"Well it's very nice to meet you all. My name is Mitsukuni Haninozuka, Honey for short. And my friend here," He points to the tall guy "is Takashi Morinozuka, but you can call him Mori, right Takashi?"
"Ah." He nods.
"So what brings you ladies here to Ouran? By the looks of your clothing and accents you're not from around here." He tilts his head to the side.
"We're here on an exchange program with music scholarships." Sidney states matter-of-factly.
"Where are you from?"
"We're from Canada." Shaundra replies.
Honey's big brown eyes widen. "Really? You girls are a long way from home."
"Yeah we are." I say.
"Why?" He asks.
"Well," Sidney starts "we want to see the world, look at different cultures, make new friends, try new things and just have fun while doing it. Life's too short so you should live yours to the fullest before it's too late."
"Woooooow." He stared at us, open mouthed.
"Mitsukuni, close your mouth." Mori says stoically.
He closes it and stares at us in awe. "You girls are true visionaries."
"Thanks!" We give him a peace sign.
"Well ladies," He stops in front of a door "our little conversation has to end here. But I hope I see you girls again some time!"
"Thanks for showing us the way Honey!" Shaundra says.
"We really appreciate it." Sidney says.
"Yeah. Thanks." I say.
"See you girls!" Honey and Mori both wave and start walking in the other direction.
"Hey Mori!" I call to him.
He turns around with a raised eyebrow.
"Sorry for bumping into you earlier." I smile at the end.
He faintly smiles and walks back over to me, patting my head when he was close enough.
"No, I'm sorry for bumping into you." His smile grows a tiny bit and he walks back to Honey with another short wave to us.
"They seemed nice." Shaundra says, watching their retreating forms.
"Yeah. They did, I hope we see them again." Sidney turns toward the door to the Chairman's office. "C'mon we gotta talk to the Chairman."
We follow her into the room.
Meanwhile: Kyouya P.O.V.
Tamaki and I were walking down the hall when we spotted Honey-senpai and Mori-senpai talking to those three girls I saw earlier. After a while Honey and Mori started walking away from them towards us.
"Hey Honey-senpai, Mori-senpai, over here!" Tamaki began waving his arms around to get their attention.
"Hey Tama-chan, hey Kyo-chan!" Honey waves to us.
"Who were those girls you were talking to?" I ask.
Honey smiles widely. "Those girls are Sid-chan, Tee-chan and Shaun-chan. They're really nice and they're the new Canadian exchange students that are here on music scholarships! They're just like Haru-chan!"
Tamaki starts getting really excited saying that there is "more commoner friends like Haruhi that he can get to know!".
I take out my book and start writing feverishly. "What are their actual names Honey-senpai?"
He stares at me suspiciously for a second then went back to grinning. "Their real names are Sidney Campbell, Theresa Ward and Shaundra Crawford. Why, would you like me to introduce you to them." His eyes spark with longing. "I'd really like to see them again!"
"No that isn't necessary Honey-senpai."
Tamaki bends down to Honey's height. "Did you invite them to the club?" He asks seriously.
"Now that you mention it," He puts his finger to his chin "I didn't, maybe I should go back and ask them."
"That won't be necessary Honey. If they're anything like Haruhi was on her first day then they'd find the club in no time." I push my glasses higher up the bridge of my nose.
"Yeah you're right!" His smile widened.
Smiling softly at my Senpai's behavior, I glance at my watch. "Time for class."
We say our goodbyes and head in separate directions towards our homerooms.
I trudge towards my desk and prepare for another grueling day of school.
Bada bing bada boom! DONE!
