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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #222222;" data-p-id="64817ce30c67ae3b150337b8574bb89f"I stand up as Haruhi gets out of the bed and follow her to her closet. I stand behind her as she pulls out what seems to be a uniform, but for a male. She handed the outfit to me as she bent down to get a pair of socks. Holding up the outfit, I look over it. It seemed to be a pretty plain uniform. A pair of black, dress khakis made of a thick material and very good stitching. The white button-up shirt proved to be male and was rather long. Perfect for tucking in, I guess. The blazer was definitely a male's, the padded shoulders gave that away. It also had a patch on it that said Ouran Academy. I guess that is the school she now attends. Most likely by a scholarship, because I know Ouran Academy is a very rich school and Haruhi doesn't have that kind of money just lying around. Plus, I know Haruhi is extremely smart, she's proven that many times over the years I've known her, so it would be easy for her to ace the scholarship test. Though I must wonder, why does she have the male's uniform? I know Haruhi well enough to know that some guy didn't leave it here, she's not one to date guys, or let one forget something like their outfit. Maybe I'll just ask./p
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