~Ciel's POV~

Ciel stared at the blonde in fascination, a plan formulating in his prodigal mind. A Host Club, where students, particularly high schoolers, were entertained… For having too much time on their hands? He decided to let that fact slide, as this was a rich kid's school, and had different rules from the school that his predecessor, Vincent Phantomhive, told him about. Japanese Ouran Academy will obviously have great differences when compared to Weston College.

He looked the boy in the eyes, surprised to find rare blue-purple eyes. They indeed matched his visible personality, and Ciel found himself wondering if it matched his true mindset as well. The boy had a talent for reading people, but this seemingly happy president had him baffled.

The president himself obviously wasn't the smartest guy in the club. He had no idea that Ciel was actually planning.

The boy smirked, his eye shimmering. "Sure, I'll join. I think it'll be great to get to know more of the students during my stay."

The president smiles. "Brilliant, Shieru! Okay, my name is Suoh Tamaki, but you can call me Tamaki-Senpai. The others are Ootori Kyoya, the Hitachiin brothers, and Hani-Senpai and Mori. Welcome to the club!"

Ciel nodded, waving and smiling slightly at all of them. Some looked confused, as if it wasn't custom for them to be waved to, but the others waved back excitedly. Ciel couldn't help but notice that one of the brothers, Hikaru Hitachiin, kept glaring at him with creepy amber eyes. It was unsettling, worse than during those times Sebastian sometimes stared at him as if he was a meal, which he was, but it didn't make him feel any bit better.

After a moment of a staring contest, Hikaru's brother, Kaoru, distracted him with some sort of conversation. Kyoya stepped in front of Ciel, holding his clipboard as his glasses flashed harshly.

"Let's see… Your name is Ciel Phantomhive, Shieru Fantomuhaivu in Japanese. You are thirteen years old and the CEO of the Funtom Company. You are a prodigy when it comes to intelligence, which caused Mister Kazama to place you in the high school division. You come from Great Britain, and are here because of some business with the queen of England, Queen Victoria. Am I correct?"

Ciel stared, sweat cool on his neck. Why did this guy know so much about him? He was starting to regret his decision. He nodded, choosing to be honest to his new 'friends.'

A/N – I hate writing short chapters, but the beginning of this story will have a lot of them.

I have been meaning to update for a while, but I never had a chance! I have to update my other story every day! Sorry…

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