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The next day, I am back at school. Everyone asked me questions at first, but when I said the magical letters PMS, they stopped. Might as well have been PMS anyways.
I'm impatient during the day, and I can't seem to stop moving. My legs, arms, fingers, or even my toes, I have to have some part of me moving today. By lunch at noon, I've stopped though, since I know they will get here when they get here.
The host club have deemed to day nice enough to eat outside, so everyone is outside. While guests are entertained, I stay close to Kyoya since my guests seem to be into getting me alone. Reasons unknown to me, but I would rather be safe and stick to someone who keeps them away. As I eat, we all vhear a vehicle pull into the school driveway. Everyone's heads turn, and out steps two girls in my old school uniform.
"Ava! Kami!" I jump up and run at them, glomping first Kami, then Ava.
"Olivia! Oh My Gosh. Yesterday, we were suddenly told that we were going to Japan. When we got here, your Aunt Jeannie was waiting for us, and told us we were coming to see you! How did this happen?!" I giggle, and give them each a hug again, then grabbing their wrists and pulling them towards the club, while I walk backwards.
"It was decided that I needed some of my 'American' friends here in Japan. So Uncle Chris decided to bring you two here! Glad you learned Japanese with me last year now, huh."
"Yeah, but I wish we had more notice before we left. I would have practiced some more!" I lead them to Kyoya, who is looking at the two of them with a curious face. I'm not surprised, after all, my friends are far from normal.
Kami is a small girl, with dark blonde hair and blue eyes. She always has a streak of color in her hair, and right now its orange. While she wears the (old) school uniform, she also wears black leggings and combat boots instead of the gray socks and blackmary janes.
Ava is completely opposite, with dark brown hair and almost black eyes. She has glasses, and she is very tall and lanky, giving her the look of an oversized teenager. She also wears the (old) school uniform, and is always seen carrying a flute. Even right now, in her free hand she carries her black flute case.
Once I get over to the group, Tamaki is the first to greet them. "Ah, princesses from America! Tell me," He swoops down and lifts Kami's chin, "are you in need of guidance?" He holds the look, before Kami gives a glare and kicks him in the crotch.
"Thanks, but I've got Olivia to help me. I don't need some stuck up French man to lead me around JAPAN." She emphasizes the word Japan, and I give a little giggle. The twins the siddle over and wrap their arms around Ava.
"What about you, little Miss Flute?" They gesture to the flute Ava is holding, and Ava smiles sweetly.
"I would remove your arms now boys." Her soft voice carries, but they don't remove their arms.
"What if we don't?"
Smack! Ava lifts her flute case and hits them both in the head, earning another giggle from me.
"Olivia, is it just me or are your friends a little violent?" I look at Kyoya and smile.
"Oh, it's just because they don't like being touched by strangers. It's actually pretty common in America for girls to hit a boy if they don't know them and are touched by them." I instantly remember the time I hit Tamaki when he tried to flirt with me and touched me. It was the same case really. I suddenly remember something.
"Kami, Ava, which class will you be in?" Ava, the more responsible one, pulls a piece of paper out of her flute case.
"Um... Class 2-A." She looks at me whe I smile.
"Good! That means your with me!" Ava and Kami look at me for a second in utter disbelief, then Kami starts laughing.
"They did it again! You were placed by age, then actually moved to the proper class!" Kami bends over laughing, while Ava smiles softly.
"Yeah, they did. Now, stop laughing and get back into the limo so that you can go get settled in. I'll see you AFTER school." With that I push them back into the limo, and the limo drives off, leaving things as they were, but with me smiling a little more.
"You seem happy." We're walking to the club room before club starts to get ready, and I look at Kyoya happily.
"Seeing Ava and Kami... It's made me realize how much I missed them. How... I missed my life in America." I'm startled to see Kyoya a little sad at this.
"Would you go back? Like, go back with them to America when they leave?" I stop walking and look Kyoya in the eye after this.
"No. I've missed them, but if I went back, I would be hunted down, and... I would miss all of the friends I've met here in Japan." I look Kyoya in the eye, and he smiles at this.
"Good." And he continues walking. After a few seconds, I run to catch up, but stop in a stand still when he opens the door to the club room.
"What the..." The club room is decked out like a winter wonderland. Fake snow on the ground, the room air conditioning and fanse set to full blast, and the members starting to get dressed in... winter fantasy gear? Tamaki is putting on some sort of completely white outfit, complete with icey white make up and a white wig. Huni is decked out in a little elf costume, while Mori is dressed like a polar bear, which looks quite odd. Hikaru and Kaoru are in poor british men's clothes from the 1800's, and Haruhi... I think Haruhi was supposed to dress like a girl again, since she is wearing her uniform.
"Here, go put this on." Kyoya hands me a black clothes hanger bag, with a hidden outfit. Without complaining, I walk over and enter the changing room to change.
When I come out in the costume, I am stunned. It's a short shit dress with a poofy lace skirt with snowflakes, and there are white wings attached to my back which look like they were made of snowflakes. I have on sparkling white ballet flats, and a silver crown resides in my hand, since my hair is impossbile for me to do up with how short it is.
I look to see Kyoya is now decked out in a tuexedo with tails, and everything except for his gloves and shirt collar is blck or dark gray. He has on a black mask even, which is lacy metal and looks like it's made of snowflakes too.
"Here! Let us help with the hair and makeup!" I am attacked by the twins then, with them messing with my hair, putting in extensions and glitter and more into my hair while they also do my makeup. Once they are done, I can't actually see it, but I feel like my head weighs a ton and my face is not real.
I am suddenly pulled into place beside Kyoya, and the doors open. The girls all look around in awe and shiver, which suddenly makes me realize... I'm not cold. Why am I not cold? Because I am blushing at the stares the boys are giving me. And I am upset by the glares some girls are giving me.
After club, I change and finally see my hair and make up in the dressing room mirror. My hair is pulled up with lots of pins and extensions, some of which are white, and curled to be bouncy. The crown is tucked into the curls, and my make up is blue and white, giving the effect of me being cold.
I take off the outfit, and then realize my hair is not coming down on it's own. Besides, it's too pretty to take down. So I leave it up and don't take off the make up. I then walk home.
At home, when I enter the side door and go to my room I find my friends messing with my computer. When the door clicks shut, they turn to see me and stare at my hair and face.
"Olivia... you're wearing makeup. And your hair is curled... Who are you and what did you do to Oli?" Ava stares still, but Kami snaps out of it after her little rant.
"Anyways, we set up the cummunicator with Megan. We used your computer, since then it will record and send it straight to your computer and you can make the photo and post it on youtube." I look at the screen to see our friend Megan adjusting a microphone in front of her, and when she sees me she waves.
"Hey Oli. You ready for this? You're still our mixer you know." I roll my eyes, and hold up my finger in one minute. I run to my friends' rooms and grab the rolling chairs sitting there, orange for Kami's room and purple for Ava's. I push them in front of me into my room, where they take those chairs as I sit in my black one.
"Okay, what song are we doing this time?" I say while adjusting the microphone in front of me, so she can hear us.
"Oh! We're going to do Tsukema Tsukeru first. Ava, Kami, go get your laptops too. We are going to have some fun." Ava and Kami run to their rooms, coming back with their laptops. Turning them on, Megan starts typing into hers. Then mixcraft shows up on our laptops, while a person connection shows up on each of my friends computers.
"Okay! So, it's a collaborative, so you two need... oh, you have them." Ava and Kami both pull out their own microphones, while I start setting up my computer drawing tablet on my laptop so I can make the picture, or pictures if needed. As soon as it is connected, I look at the three of them.
"Whose singing this time?"
"Me and Ava. Kami is going to mix while you draw this time. Of course, it all goes to your computer Oli." I nod, and as they start to record, I draw the first picture, which is of Ava and Megan's cover characters, Mira and Abby. Their both wearing the queen outfits, and it creeps me a little how they look in the outfits.
"Hey, look at the picture." As soon as they are done recording, they look at it and smile.
"It's perfect Oli! And we can put our MMD dolls on that, using it as a background while our dolls dance. Can you do the MMD costumes now?" I sigh, but smile.
"Yeah. I'll even make them dance and sing. Just get your singing and mixing done." As I do the MMD stuff, they finish up, and by the time I am done with the soundless video, they are done with the song. I then take the song which recorded itself on my computer along with theirs, they talk about their next song. I just listen to them speak, and once I am done, I post it to our youtube account, Dreamless Singers.
"hey Megan, why didn't you come with Ava and Kami?" Megan looks at me for a second, before smiling.
"That's cause my parents said no. So, tell me all about Japan." We then go into large descriptions of Japan, and by dinner we are still talking.
"Misstresses, it is time for dinner. Please come down stairs." I look at the maid before nodding and turning back to the computers.
"Gotta go Megan. We'll talk more next week, okay?"
"Yeah! Next time, it's PonPonPon, all of us." I nod, then shut down everything. We then go downstairs and join the family for dinner.
The next day, Ava and Kami come rushing into my room while I am getting dressed. Ava is in the uniform, but Kami is in black skinny jeans and a long tunic shirt.
"I refuse to wear that yellow parachute you call a uniform!" Kami crosses her arms, and I give a shrug.
"Suit yourself. I hat these uniforms too, but with the way my uncle is, I have to wear it." I finish tieing my neck bow thing, and we all walk down the stairs to the dining room, where Blade is eating breakfast. As we are served eggs and bacon, he looks at my friends.
"Well, at least we know that you guys are normal enough. Though, Kami, I suggest you wear the uniform."
"No. I'll wear this, and you can't stop me." Blade nods, and we finish breakfast. He then drives us to school, where I lead them to class.
"So, How is it that you're friends are also in our grade?" I look bhind me to see Kyoya following us, and I smile.
"Easy. In America, I was in Junior year when I should have been a sophtmore. That's exactly like it is here, so my friends were mostly Juniors. Though one of my friends, Megan, is a sophtmore, but that's because her parents refused to let her skip a grade with me. We've been friends since we were little." Kyoya nods, and we walk into the class room. While Ava and Kami stop and talk to the teacher, I move to my seat beside Kyoya. Looking towards the back of the room, I see two new desks sitting side-by-side, waiting for Ava and Kami to sit in.
When class starts, our teacher has Ava and Kami stand up in the front of the room and introduce themselves.
"Hello, my name is Ava Cahpon, I'm from the United States, and I am obssessed with playing the flute." She holds up her flute case, and a girl raises her hand.
"You mean the Ava Cahpon, world renowned floutist?" Ava nods at this, and people start to whisper as Ava goes to sit down.
"My name is Kamila Delong, Kami for short. I'm also from the United States, I despise this school'd uniform with a passion, and I love pixy stix." Kami crosses her arms as another girl raises her hand.
"Are you possibly daughter of Jake Delong, owner of Delong recording studios and Delong Productions?" Kami nods, then walks to her desk. As she passes, I pull out my phone under my desk and text her.
Welcome to Ouran High.- Olivia
The note also sends itself to Ava. I get answers from them both instantly.
Thanks, I'm glad to be here-Ava
Better here than bored at home- Kami
As class continues, we exchange texts and write notes at the same time. Everytime a question is asked by the teacher from one of us, we answer without looking up at her. By lunch time, we have been talking about everything. At lunch, we sit with the club. Then it's classes. Then I have Host club, which they follow me to.
"I want to meet the person who has forced you to entertain boys." I look at Kami, and suddenly realize that even though Kami is short for her age, I am shorter than her. I'm quite short actually.
"You've already met him. Kyoya Ootori, vice president of the Ouran High School Host Club. Tamaki Suoh is the President."
"That idiot?" Kami gives a laugh, and is suddenly bombarded by the trill of a high d flat note from Ava's flute, which she pulled out.
"Ow! Ava!" Ava then smiles.
"hey, at least it's not the piccalo... though I can play that too." She then puts her flute away as we get to the club room.
"Okay you guys... just don't embaress me, okay?" And I open the doors.
And more to come! AHHHHHHHHHHH NONONONONONONONO DON"T END POOR OLIVIA! Okay, so everything will be postponed for a litte since I am doing NaNoWriMo, and that's going to take up my November. I hope you enjoy this though!