A/N – Hey! TheVillianousNoble here, and I thank you all so much for reading my side-story. Sorry for not updating in so long! I had to re-watch some Ouran episodes so that I could really get a grasp on the host clubs aesthetic.

BTW, this story comes from a skit that my friend and I did. However, the name of a certain OC has been changed which doesn't matter, since he hasn't really been introduced yet. Although I personally don't like OC stories, I like this idea. I suppose I just don't like ones where the main character is an OC, which I find a lot of people in the Kuroshitsuji universe do.

This chapter mainly gives a good description of the characters, so sorry if you find it boring, the next will be better… And I am NOT abandoning this story, I want to avoid doing that with any story.

Oh! And in case you were wondering, Haruhi will not be in this Fanfic. I might make a short where her and Ciel meet, but she won't be featured or mentioned in 'One and the Same.'

So, sorry it took so long, but here is the next chapter!

~Tamaki's POV~

'Only those with excellent social standing and those from filthy rich families are lucky enough to spend their time here at the elite private school, Ouran Academy.' At least, that was always what Tamaki Suoh, king of the Host Club, always thought. But, he realized that it was very true when he saw who entered the Host Club doorway. A little boy, not much bigger than Honey Senpai, stood awkwardly in the doorway, a black eye patch covering his right eye with a single cord. Tamaki realized who it was right away, as the latest rumours throughout campus where about a London boy coming for a few weeks.

The boy, rumoured to be an Earl, was named Ciel Phantomhive. Upon first glance, he didn't look like much, but Tamaki sensed that there was more to him than what meets the eyes. He was truly an adorable child, with a sapphire eye and navy-grey hair, similar to the colour of Kyoya's eyes. He was at least 5'2", and easily less than a hundred pounds. He was supremely small and skinny, but still held himself in a supreme manner, the way a nobleman would. It was quite fascinating, as he never met a European since coming to Japan.

Ciel Phantomhive's eye looked over all of them, taking them all in. Tamaki Suoh himself had pale-blonde hair that he inherited from his French mother, with sparkling violet-blue eyes. His charming good looks were what made him so popular, but of course Phantomhive wouldn't have been able to sense his true personality. Being flamboyant, egotistic, and dramatic was his true personality, after all, even though he was the 'princely' type.

Next would be the Vice President, Kyoya Ootori. The 'cool' type, he had short black hair with grey-brown eyes. He even wore rimless glasses, which always gleamed at random moments. He acted like a puppet-master, controlling the Host Club aesthetic like a 'shadow king.' Tamaki only pretended to be oblivious, as Kyoya was doing a splendid job on his own. Kyoya is calm, logical, and has superior intelligence. No one had as high a grade average as him.

The 'little mischievous devils' would probably be the next ones to receive attention. Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin were twin brothers, with Hikaru being the oldest. Both has auburn hair, with amber eyes, with the hair part being the main way to tell them apart in terms of appearance. When it comes to the personality of the two troublemakers, Hikaru was definitely much less mature than his younger twin, Kaoru. Not only that, but Kaoru handled situations much better than his twin. Tamaki noticed that lately, however, Hikaru has been acting strangely. More calculating? Colder? The president couldn't tell. But Kaoru didn't mention anything odd, so he wasn't obligated to take action as of yet.

Of course, he couldn't just skip over the 'boy-Lolita,' Mitsukuni 'Honey' Haninozuka. However, everyone called him simply 'Honey,' besides his silent cousin, Mori. The kid had honey blonde hair, with sweet brown hair. Honey was small and cute, and the oldest of the Host Club. People always found this hard to believe, as he acted like a child and carried around a stuffed bunny named Usa-Chan wherever he went. He enjoyed sweets with a passion, and loves all things cute and adorable. Honey was easily the most optimistic and innocent of the club.

Last, but certainly not least, was Takashi 'Mori' Morinozuka. Yet another member with a nickname, Mori was the 'wild, strong and silent' type. The cousin of Honey, he always protected him, along with the rest of the Host Club in any sort of physical situation. He barely ever spoke, but Tamaki personally believed that the tall guy had the biggest heart of the whole club. Along with his personality, his looks also made him popular, with his spiky black hair and dark grey eyes.

Tamaki snapped out of his daze, and saw that Ciel Phantomhive was still there, looking very nervous. The president smiled, taking a few steps towards him. "Hello, are you who I think you are?" he asked him in clear Japanese, wondering if the Englishman would understand.

Ciel looked down at his feet, looking even more anxious than he already was. Tamaki understood how he felt. Being from France, it took him a while to master Japanese when he moved in with his dad. His English wasn't the best, as he knew most French, but he decided to give it a shot.

Tamaki laughed lightly, winking. "It's okay," he said in English. "You don't have to know clear Japanese. So, do you know your Japanese name?"

Ciel sighed a breath of relief, looking greatly. "Umm… Shieru Fantomuhaivu?" he sounded hesitant.

"Shieru, huh? Okay, that's what we will call you." He turned over to the Host Club, who was waiting patiently. "Everyone! This is Shieru!"

Kyoya stepped up, glasses gleaming and clipboard in hand. Luckily, he knew well enough to speak to the boy in English. "So you're Phantomhive, then?"

The boy nodded, his eye narrowed slightly.

Tamaki grinned. "A noble… Hey! You would be a great addition to the Ouran Host Club! Basically, all you have to do is entertain rich girls with way too much time on their hands. It will give you a chance to meet more students, and you can realize your true potential! What do you say?"

Ciel, Shieru, watched him, a small smirk forming on his porcelain face.