yep. here's C2. good luck.

oh, and i dont own ouran. am i really supposed to say that every time or am i just confused? ~RBASA

C2: And the Awful Day Continues..

I rounded a corner quickly, trying to escape more whispers when I ran straight into a very small boy. Too bad I was the one that got knocked over.

"Ah! I'm so sorry! Are you okayyy?" he yelled as he helped me up.

I gave him a small smile and a nod. He looked very young, and had messy blonde hair and AMAZINGLY CUTE brown eyes, and was holding a pink bunny. Next to him stood a tall, dark, handsome man. They were such an odd pair I almost laughed, but instead I just skirted around them and continued my search.

"HEY WAIT!" the boy yelled and tugged at my shirt. I turned around. "Are you new? My name's Honey, what's yours? Do you want some cake?" He held his plate out to me. GAH! I thought. He's soo cuttte! I gave him a small smile a tiny shake of my head, glancing at the tall teen. He had short black hair and was staring blankly at the situation, not a single expression on his face. I knew that face. I had seen it so many times in the mirror. I wonder whats he's thinking.. I thought mindlessly.

"Ah, Miss Vienna Vollomon, is it?" a man said behind me. I whirled around, the sound of my name snapping my thoughts back to the outside world. "I see you're making friends already. My name is Mr. Suoh. If I could welcome you to my office, we can have a nice chat about your new home here at Ouran Academy."

Great. My new home, I thought sourly as I plastered a sweet smile onto my face and followed him down the hall.

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I sat down in the absurdly neat office and zoned out as the man droned on about my classes. He seemed nice and all, but I just couldn't pay attention. I felt bad for the guy. Spends his days helping all these kids that don't even care…. Must be sad… I thought.

"Miss Vollomon?" he asked.

I looked up and raised my eyebrows politely.

"Here is your schedule and uniforms. You are not required to wear them, of course, but it blends in and none of the students here seem to mind it." He smiled and handed me the dresses and paperwork.

I nodded and turned, my fake smile disappearing as I walked out the door. I stomped to the nearest trashcan, threw the ugly yellow dresses inside and trudged along to find my first class.

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The day went by agonizingly slow. The classes were annoying, consisting only of crap that I already knew and sniggering girls. Finally, lunchtime came. I knew I would have no-one to sit with so I wandered around, and found a mostly empty room, filled only with couches and chairs and tables.

Huh. Music room #3, I thought. Weird.

There were a couple window seats that showed a lovely view of the courtyard. I sat down and munched my lunch, laying back and closing my eyes for a while. It was lonely. I thought about going back to the cafeteria and sitting with the twins, but I was in a horrible mood and didn't want them seeing me like this.

I would calm down and when the school day was done I would go 'home' and surprise them… and then take a very long nap. I smiled as I thought of how they would react. "Oh Vinny, it's been sooooo long!" they would shout in unison and hug me. I smiled and packed up my stuff.

Only one more class to go, Vinn. One more. I thought silently as I exited the lonely room.

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I sat through yet another class filled with the sniggering girls, seemingly the same ones as before. Oh well, I thought. They're all the same.

I yawned and scanned the room. I almost smiled as I saw the little blonde boy I bumped into earlier, sitting with the tall guy. Huh, I thought. This class was only for 3rd years. The only reason I got in, being a 1st year, was because I was, well, kind of, I guess… a…. nerd? Well I was really smart but I would hardly call myself a nerd. It's not like I go flaunting my intelligence everywhere and sniffling and pushing up my glasses and correcting everyone on their facts. But the majority of my courses WERE for upper-classmen.

I guess he was just a really small 3rd year. Funny. And his tall friend was a third year too. I was glad to see faces I recognized.

The class went on and on and on and on…. and on about nothing and I started dozing off. I could barely keep my eyes open. The plane trip had taken alot out of me. I yawned, trying to pay attention… but…

Suddenly I was falling out of my chair. Shit- wait- whatt? I thought as I landed with a thud and a whoosh as the air flew out of me.

Everyone in the class was giggling.

"I guess commoners have trouble with more than one kind of balance," One Barbie-girl across the room laughed. The teacher grumbled.

I held back my blush and quickly sat back in my seat.

"Miss Vollomon, it would be very much appreciated if you stayed awake in class… and Miss Miki… just…. Please behave." The teacher deadpanned.

I fumed as I realized what kind of a place this was. It was not based on education or intelligence, nor the students' welfare and futures. It was based on money, and money alone. The richest and most influential got the best treatment, and the rest of us were just sacks of easy cash. I shouldn't have come here.

Honey looked sad and a little angry, his friend expressionless except for an invisible crinkle of concern between his brows, a detail only experienced people in the art of indifferentness would catch. I pretended not to notice.

Barbie-Miki smirked at me.

I hate this place.

~end of C2~

so there ya go. C2. if ya liked it, please review. if ya didnt.. please review. ^^ ~RBASA