One day, a unknown girl opened up the door and the hosts made their usual greeting. The girl calmly walked in, looked around then ran over and tackled Tamaki. She started talking about random things saying, "Oh! So that's the kind of shampoo you wear! It smells nice and you must condition as well your hair is just so soft! Are you the king of this club? I could imagine your royal hair and princely manner charming all the girls! Just wait until Haruto sees you! Then again knowing how Tuo always reacts when you're mentioned...never mind, I'll just enjoy you while he's not here!"

"Excuse me, do I know you, princess?" Tamaki asked with a cough as he tried to sit up.

"Aw, Tamaki-niisan, can't you tell that we look familiar? I'm your sister!"

"Technically, step-sister," joined another young voice. The hosts turned and looked at the new guest, a young boy, about the age of twelve wearing shorts and a light blue oxford shirt with a dark blue vest on top. He had white hair, differing from the girl's strawberry-blond.

"Tuo! I mean Haruto, you came all the way here?"

"What else was I supposed to do?" he replied smoothly. "you might want to get off him, though, he has never met you before. He hasn't met me either." Tamaki stood as the weight was lifted and dusted himself off.

"Kyoya, cancel all appointments."

"Yes." Kyoya pulled out his phone and dialed some numbers.

"Tamaki Suou, my name is Haruto Yoshikazu and this is my neighbor Nanase Chimène , however I live with my neighbors so Nana-san is like a sister to me. If you are her brother then you are, regrettably, mine as well."

"Haruto, don't speak that way of Tamaki, if you're going to be like that go back to the house. Anyway, Tamaki-niisan, we've heard so much about you! Is it okay if I call you by your french name? French is a little bit easier for me to pronounce, by the way my full name is Jonisa Nanase (also used at Nanete) Chimène Murasaki-Wakato."

"For the sake of our customers I must insist that you use Tamaki's usual name," Kyoya informed her turning after his call. "We will also use your Japanese name, if you please."

She acknowledged this then continued. "My mother is not French like yours Tamaki, however when my mother caught wind of the events occurring (those being that Tamaki's father was marrying Tamaki's mother and divorcing his old wife), it sparked her interest to see what was so special about France. She grew to love the country as it seems your father did. Unfortunately, when he divorced my mother he left her and me behind. I was only born but by that time you were apparently old enough to crawl. My mother re-married a Frenchman when my father left. That's when Tuo arrived! His parents died in a car crash when he was little so he lives with us now!" she rested her elbow on the 12 year old's head.

"Haruto! My name is Haruto."

"In short," Nanase ignored the remark. "We have a small, confused and loving Japanese family of four that lives in Japan, has two summer homes in France, and uses French as its first language and Japanese as its second!"

"That doesn't explain why you're in our school right now though," the twins exclaimed a little annoyed at being left out and not being able to talk for a while. "We've never seen you before!"

"Well in our life there's a story behind everything, this is the story behind this one," Nanase explained. "So one evening my parents were having a private discussion when I walked past to go to bed. I heard the names Suou, company, family and things like that spoken in Japanese so I decided to find out what was going on. I went into their bedroom and sat on their bed and listened. I soon knew of the situation do decided to do a little research.

"On the internet I typed in Suou and a whole bunch of companies owned by Mr. Suou appeared also did the names Ootori, Hitachiin, Haninozuka and Morinozuka and the name of this school. I went more in depth about this school and I learned that Mr. Suou is the chairman of Ouran Academy and his son, Tamaki Suou, was running very well known club called the Host Club! The club was the reason all of your names were linked!" she turned back to Tamaki and smiled. He returned a feeble smile then sat heavily on the floor.

The hosts gathered around him to help him up. "No, no I'm fine I just need time for this to all sink in," he sighed. "I really do have a complex family? I have a sister? What else do I have that I didn't know?"

"I do believe you have a nephew, Haruto understands it better than I do," Nanase replied passing on the baton to her neighbor.

"When Nanase's mother married into the Frenchman's family his child already had grown up and married (he had a previous mate as well) but his child and his child's wife died in a car accident leaving his grandson, Toshirou, an orphan. Toshirou also lives with us but he is the head of the Wakato family so he has to run his father's company while he is gone. By the way, Toshirou is eight years old. Now you know the family history and now we can move off of the formalities."

"Why does a neighbor know about all of this information?" the twins grumbled.

"Because I'm like family, remember?" Haruto sighed.

"What do you have against Tamaki-sempai? You've never met him!" Haruhi asked.

"I know what his father did, and anyone in the Suou deserves blame for abandoning Nanase and her family like that."

"But they're happy now, right? As long as your family is happy then you should be happy and not worry about it either," Haruhi said.

"Whatever, we're not even supposed to be here. Come on Nanase, let's go back."

"Okay, see you later Tamaki-niisan!" and the two left just as suddenly as they appeared.

Later that afternoon everyone left except for Tamaki who was trying to figure out how he never knew about his sister. He called his father who didn't pick up, he tried calling Nanase's family, no one picked up. Flummoxed, Tamaki went home.

Everyday for the rest of the week when he came to the club he greeted and tackled by his alleged sister and every once in a while, she would even show up at his house. It drove the poor teen insane. In class one day he peered into the room then slipped in slamming the door behind himself. Kyoya was the only person in the class so Tamaki came and sat in front of him. "Have you seen Nanase recently?"

"No, except for yesterday at the club," he replied without looking up from his book.

"Good," Tamaki thought for a moment. "Kyoya, was that how I acted when we first met? Crazy and out-of-sorts?"

"In a way, yes."

"Oh, Kyoya!" Tamaki exclaimed grabbing Kyoya's hands as he did in an apologetic gesture. "I'm so sorry! How could you put up with me! I'm sure you've never wanted to hit someone more!"

Kyoya had a blank face. "Right, Tamaki, can you let go of my hands? I'm trying to read."

Tamaki released his grip then turned in the chair and put his head in his arms. "How can I make her go away?" he mumbled.

"Prove that she isn't your sister."

"What?"

"If you prove that she isn't your sister then she has no right to act in such a manner unless you allow it."

"Kyoya! You're a genius!"

"Thank you, I know you don't need to tell me."

…?

"Hikaru! Kaoru! You two are smart, help me think of how Nanase wouldn't be my sister." Tamaki shouted running up to them.

"Don't be stupid Tono, there's no way we can prove that Nanase isn't your sister."

"What?"

"Actually, said Kaoru, if you change your hair color..."

"I would never ruin my hair with toxic coloring!" Tamaki exclaimed.

"What, we already did," Hikaru said taking off his hat and exposing brown hair while Kaoru revealed his blond hair.

…?

"Haruhi! I need to get Nanase away from me, how do I do that?" Tamaki asked Haruhi in the host club.

"Maker her hate you."

"What? how? I'm the most likeable person I know! Well maybe besides Hunny-sempai."

"Actually it's really easy for a person like you, just act like her. That's not too hard."

"But I told myself I'd never do it again after I did it to Kyoya!"

"Do it Sempai, it may be the thing that tears us apart!"

…?

"Hunny, do you have a way of getting people to hate you?"

"Act cold heart-ed. It's what Mori does to get people away from him. That or he just hurts them."

"Mori...does that?"

"Yep, it's how I handle people that are too over friendly as well. You know, you are almost too over-friendly."

…?

So Tamaki, slightly confused by everyone's reactions went to club and before Nanase could tackle him, he stood in front of her, looked her in the eye and said: "My dear, if you are my sister you will need to learn not to attack me like this. If you continue I will be forced to block your entrance on to the Ouran campus. So please stop or I will be forced to make you."

"Sister?" Nanase replied, "are you nuts? Who told you I was your sister? I just love tackling you 'cause your expression is funny!"

Tamaki turned bright red and very hot as he but his lip and turned a little angry and a little embarrassed. Then he sighed and sat up. Opening his eyes he realized, it was all a dream. "I really need to stop watching kid TV shows."