Chapter 5!
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I don't own Bobblehead by Christina Aguilera or O.H.S.H.C.
Previously: "Your mother wants you have a career in modeling, and you have taken a few modeling jobs, but you want to continue your life as a musician. You are a singer, songwriter, violinist and guitarist. Your band is named Blue Sun. You are the lead singer. You are an A student, as you extremely intelligent and rational. In your American school boys used to confess their love for you quite often." He grinned smugly. "I can see why. You are quite beautiful." He smirked. Was he testing me?
"The only reason I got those jobs were because I'm a very pretty face. And I got a lot of requests too." I smirked back. I refused to show I was flattered with his comment.
Chapter 5: The First Day: Part 2
Avery POV.
"The only reason I got those jobs were because I'm a very pretty face. And I got a lot of requests too." I smirked back. I refused to show I was flattered with his comment.
"Yet you still wish to live your life as a musician? It is a very difficult occupation." The Ootori boy wanted a challenge. I could hear it in his voice, and see it in his grey eyes.
"I wouldn't choose anything else." I said simply. I noticed we'd inched closer to each other as we had... 'talked' and tried my best not look down or take my eyes away from his. We were what, two and a half inches apart? Do you have anything else to say? I thought asked. I tested if he would know what I said.
I focused harder on his eyes and realized he was saying No.
So he can read me like I can read him? I thought to myself. I saw him grin smugly. Go die. I glared at Kyouya and his annoying grin grew wider. I wondered what gave me away. Was it my eyes?
Really? I thought, returning to my former question.
Yes.
I froze when I heard the bells begin to toll, signaling start of class. And then I heard a cough from inside the room. SHIT. I'd forgotten about Tamaki. Quickly I sat back down in my seat. "Yes Suoh?" I asked the blond.
"Nothing," He said smiling a little bit. "Just… nothing."
I shook my head. "Idiot." I smiled and took out my notebook and got ready for my first class in my new school.
Lacey POV.
Arm in arm, Rose and I took our time getting to class. By skipping.
We were singing Bobblehead by Christina Aguilera, not really paying any attention to where we were going.
Hold up, hold up, you're making no sense
You're talking out your ass
Like a bobblehead, you bobblehead
Just keep your trap shut like your mamma said
We sang together, skipping towards our class. We didn't stop when we heard the bells begin to toll.
Why, oh, why pretend?
I know you got a brain, why don't you use it?
Why, oh, why pretend?
If you so smart, why you act brain dead
When you talk all I hear is
Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah
Wah, wah, wah-
Suddenly we were sprawled across the floor, close to passing out since we nearly face planted. Well, I'd nearly face planted. Rose was laughing hysterically next and I punched her.
"I'm glad you've taken pleasure from my pain," I said angry, in English.
"I'm so sorry!" I heard someone say in Japanese. I turned around to see someone in the male uniform on the ground trying to get the books scattered all across the floor.
"Ahh, no problem, it was our fault," Rose said, getting.
"We weren't looking where we were going, we were trying to get to class." I tried to help the guy pick up his books. Rose bent down and held out a hand to the guy, who took it and stood up. When I looked up I saw his face, I looked at Rose and back to the guy. Then back to Rose.
"Why-" I began, confused.
"Are you dressed as a boy?" Rosalie finished, knowing what I was thinking.
"What?" The girl in the boys uniform began to squirm, "I'm a guy! Not… not a girl! I'm all guy!"
"No-" Rose said.
"You're not." Rose and I both looked pointedly at her.
The girl sighed and picked up all of her books, looking at us pleadingly, "Don't tell anyone ok?"
"Huh? Of course not." I said shaking my head.
"We're probably going to tell our friends, but they won't tell anyone, I swear." Rose walked up to the girl and took 3 books from the top of the book pile our friend had in her arms. "Let me help."
"Thanks," The girl said smiling. "I'm Fujioka Haruhi, by the way."
"Dwyer Sisters" Rose and I said together smiling.
"I'm Rosalie," Rose said grinning at Fujioka.
"And I'm Lacey," I said giving a small wave.
"Hi guys, it's really nice to meet you and so," Fujioka adjusted the pile of books, "but I need to get to class, see I'm here on a scholarship and I need to keep my grades up."
My eyes widened. "We're here on scholarships too! That's awesome Fujioka!" I clapped my hands.
"Well, then you should get to class!" Rose pushed her forward, "Oh, but can you tell us where class 1A is? We're kind of lost," I blushed at that. I don't like being lost.
"That's exactly where I'm going, so you can just come with me," Fujioka said with a smile.
"AWESOME!" Rose and I said at the same time,
"Follow me," Fujioka walked off.
"Wait up Fujioka!" I yelled, running after her.
"Oh, just call me Haruhi girls,"
"Alright," Rose smiled.
"So what scholarship you come here on?" I asked, curious.
"Academic. You?"
"Musical." Rose answered for me.
"Really? How?"
"Maybe later," I said. "Why do you dress like a boy?" I asked suddenly.
Haruhi smiled, "Maybe later," Rose and I nodded. We heard the bell tolls and sped up, walking the rest of the way in silence until we reached a pair of doors with the sign, 'CLASS 1A'.
"Here we are," Haruhi sighed, Rose handed her the books back. Rose put her arm around Haruhi's shoulders, and I copied her.
"Let's go," we said together, pulling with us an annoyed Haruhi, as we opened the door she muttered something like, 'dumb twins…' or something like that. I paid no attention to it.
As soon as we walked through the door Haruhi walked away from us and sat down in her seat, blushing a little bit.
I looked at the sensei and apologized for Haruhi, "Sorry sensei, Haruhi was late because s-"
Rose cut me off, "He was being very kind and was showing us the way here. We meet in the hall when my sister and I tripped over him."
"Very well. I assume you are the new students I was told about." Our sensei looked at our clothes a little disdainfully. I fought hard to keep myself from shrieking. "May I see your transcripts?"
"Yes sensei," I said, taking out both our transcripts from my bag and handing it to our teacher. Our sensei was old, and not at all perky. He reminded me of a dinosaur. Probably was as old as one. The sensei looked over our transcripts and handed them back.
"It seems everything is in order." Sensei said. "Would you like to say something to the class?" He gestured towards all the students.
"Yes sensei," Rose bowed.
"My name is Lacey, and this is my sister Rosalie," I said gesturing towards Rose. "We've come here on musical scholarships from America."
"Yes," Rose took over from there. "We've come here with our friends, and the four of us live in a house together." Rose finished.
"Questions?" I asked. A boy in the front row raised his hand, and I pointed to him, "Yes?"
"You say you are sisters, and since you are in the same grade you must be twins, but you do not look alike at all. Why is that?"
Rose frowned at that. I'd had a hard time when I had lived in the orphanage. Alex was the only one who got me through the day without me getting a new bruise. Rose wrapped her arm protectively around me.
"Lacey is my adoptive sister." She said simply. The boy nodded and I looked down. I didn't like the memories. Another student raised their hand, and Rose pointed to her.
"You say you are here on musical scholarships. Can you sing for us?"
I shook my head, recovering from my visit to memory lane. "Sorry, I'm the drummer and Rose is the bassist. We're not the lead singers in our band. My friends are better."
"Okay," The girl looked a little crestfallen.
"Please take the seats in front of Mr. Fujioka and Mr. Hitachiin. Mr. Fujioka, Mr. Hitachiin, please raise your hands." I saw three hands rise from in the middle of the class. "Please sit in front of the Hitaciin brother on the right, and Mr. Fujioka, children. Thank you." Rose and I walked to the empty seats and sat down.
"Ooooo," I heard behind me, to my left. "New toys. More fun for us Kaoru."
"Hikaru," I recognized Haruhi's voice. "Don't do this to them. Don't be a jerk." I turned around and saw Haruhi smiling at us.
"Hey Haruhi," I smiled.
"Ahh, so our new toys know our other toy," I turned to the one of the two redheaded twins behind me.
"And that means?" I said,
"Nothing." Said the other twin.
"Mr. Fujioka, Mr. Hitachin and Mr. Hitachiin. Ms. Dwyer. Please refrain from talking as class has already started." Our sensei glared at us. "Mr. Fujioka, as a scholarship student, I expected better from you."
I frowned at our sensei, possible pranks already running through my brain. "Yes sensei," I hissed through my teeth. I knew history was going to be one of my, nasty classes.
Third Person POV.
The four girls walked in the empty hall, chatting unworriedly.
"You sure we should go?" Lacey asked.
"I don't see why not," Avery answered, adjusting her glasses. "The so called 'Host Club' is apparently full of idiots. Maybe we can have some fun there."
"Lace, think about the possibilities…" Rosalie said, nudging her sister with her elbow mischievously.
"I guess you're right, Rose," Lacey said with an evil grin. Alex stopped in front of two doors.
"We're here," She said quietly. She looked up at the sign by the door. It said 'Music Room 3'.
Avery frowned. "A good music room gone to waste," She sighed, "Shucks."
"Come on!" Rosalie said, putting her hand on the handle of one of the doors. Lacey placed her hand on the other handle. They nodded to each other and opened the doors.
Rosalie POV.
"Sorry, princesses, but the host club isn't open for the moment. Please come back after school ends today," We looked around the room, our eyes studying the host club members. In their current state, they didn't really look very impressive. I recognized two redheaded twins in the back on a couch, playing on their Nintendo DS.
"Pink. Why must this room be pink? It's disgusting." Avery said sadly and she shook her head. "Hello Suoh." She looked to the tall blond boy who was walking towards us. "And Tamaki, we aren't here to visit the host club. We are here to see you guys out of host mode."
"Ahh, so you've come to see me huh?" Tamaki said walking over to Avery. He put up his hand to cup her chin and leaned in close. Too close. He was going to die.
"I did say I would disembowel you if you did that again right?" Avery said, glaring at the Blond. She took his hand and bent it back, forcing the Blond to his knees. She gave him the death glare and he turned white."Don't do that anymore. Got that?" He nodded furiously. As soon as Avery let go he appeared in the corner of the huge room, a sad, depressed aura surrounding him. Avery smiled and shook her head, walking over towards a student with frameless glasses and steel grey eyes. I laughed. Typical.
Sitting down across the round table the bespectacled student was perched at, she took out her laptop from her bag and placed it on the table. She powered it up, and in seconds the muted sound of keyboard clicks began to echo around the room. Those Hitachiin twins stood up and walked over to Lace and I, but as they were about to say something a something blond dashed across the room.
"ALEX-CHANN!" a little voice cried and glomped Alex, throwing her to the floor. "You came to visit!"
"Hi sweetie," Said Alex, laying on the floor. "Yeah, I came to visit."
"Takashi! Takashi! Alex-chan came to visit," The tiny kid was yelling at some really tall guy at the window.
"Ah," He said. Was that it? Maybe he's mute. I thought.
I turned to the twins and asked, "What's up with tiny there?" The twins looked at me incredulously.
"Your friend just bent Tamaki's hand back, and you ask what's with the little kid?" One of the twins said. From what I'd learned in class before, it might've been Hikaru. The other one nodded.
"Avery's like that. You get to close," I began,
"You risk death. We're serious." Lacey finished for me. I shrugged. I put my hands in my hoodie pockets. "So what's up with tiny?" I asked again. I looked up as I heard footsteps walk towards me.
"I do not believe it is appropriate to call Honey-sempai 'Tiny'. He is in his third year here in Ouran." The guy with glasses was tall, and barely reached his shoulder. I twitched, "You're telling me," I paused, and Lace and I pointed to Tiny,
"That… that... he, is in his third year?" Lace finished for me again.
"Yes."
"What has the world-" I said,
"Come to," Lacey finished for me. We shook our heads. Glasses took a black notebook out of his pocket and started writing in it. I raised an eyebrow.
"Who are you again?" We asked at the same time, poking Glasses so he would pay attention to us. Finally closing his notebook Glasses finally looked to us again.
"Kyouya Ootori. The cool type, and vice principal of the host club. Pleasure to meet you." He bowed a little and pointed to blond and depressed in the corner. "Tamkaki Suoh. The princely type, self proclaimed King of the host club." He pointed to Tiny, "Mitsukuni Haninozuka, boy Lolita type." Then the tall guy. "Takashi Morinozuka, the strong and silent type." To Haruhi. "Haruhi Fujioka, the natural type." Then finally to Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum. "Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin. The mischievous type."
I spun around when I heard someone sigh. Avery stood up and walked to Mr. Sad and Depressed in the corner. She can be a real softie sometimes. She crouched down and put her hand on his shoulder, but Blondie still didn't get up.
"I'm sorry," She said, when he didn't respond she sighed again and stood up. She walked to a huge curtain at the left of the room. When she pulled it back we all (Alex, Lacey and I) gasped. On it was a huge stage, completely empty except for black grand piano. I bet that Alex was just itching to use it.
Avery walked back to Blondie and crouched down again. "Tamaki," She said softly, "Tamaki, can you please play the piano for me?" Blondie slowly turned his head to look up at Ave with puppy dog eyes, and damn, they were cute. "For me? Please?"
Like lightning the Suoh was up and dragging Avery to stand by the stage yelling, "Of course my princess!". After a few warm ups, Blondie began to play, and to say I wasn't amazed would be a complete and total lie. The song was beautiful, and something like I had never heard before. It wasn't long into the song until I saw Hikaru and Kaoru sneaking over to Avery, but before I was able to warn them about Avery and her reaction surprises they'd already reached her. I saw Lacey put her hands over her ears and I did the same; just in time see Avery shriek loud enough to burst eardrums, elbow one twin in the chest and throw the other twin across room. Right into the pedestal of an expensive looking vase in a glass case, with the sign 'AUCTION' above it. The thick pedestal teetered precariously until finally it tipped over falling to the floor with a crash and destroying precious vase inside. Everything grew silent until I heard Alex break it with an:
"Oh. SHIT."
Hahaha LOL. Who does that remind you of?
Huh? Huh? EHHHHHH?
Avery: OH SHUT UP.
You're one to talk, you broke the vase. It even had a glass case, and the sign, 'AUCTION' above it.
Avery: Actually one of those twins did
You threw him.
Avery: Which one did I hit actually?
You threw Kaoru into the Vase, and elbowed Hikaru in the chest. It felt good didn't it?
Avery: Yeahhhhhhhh..
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