A/N:
: Wow! I didn't actually expect to get so much over 4. Geh, I need focus then!
Also Chapters take awhile to right people, I'll update when I can, not back to back to back.
Uhm I will probably update 2 days after this due to shopping and rabid cousins who claim I should visit them. : Sigh: Please hold on until.
Summary: Haruhi Fujioka starts school in a girl uniform. What does that change? Everything. Her hair is still short, and untidy, she still wears those big-rimmed glasses. But now she is meeting Host Club members everywhere, until she finally actually goes to the dreaded Third Music Room, will she become a host? Will more than one guy fall for her before or after they her real looks? Will she fall for one or more guy(s)?
Pairing: Mori 1
Twins 1
Kaoru 1
Hikaru 1
Tamaki 1
((All you need is Kyouya and Hani lol))
Chapter 2
XXx
"Uhm, a flyer" Haruhi looked at the fancy rectangular paper in front of her in confusion, then to the twins who began walking out the library, quietly and quickly. "You're Invited" she read under her breathe. Girls behind her 'oohed' in amazement and tried to peek over her shoulder. Her prize was an invitation from those two?
"Wow, Haruhi!" a girl with pigtailed-brown braids stepped up in front of her. Haruhi didn't know her, at all, and was surprised she knew her name but she had a hunch it had something to do with the 'unfashionable glasses' and the news about her arrival. "You got an invite to the Host Club! That's pretty amazing." Once again, the crowd of girls behind her squealed in excitement, Haruhi began to wonder if that was a daily thing.
'They have those types of things in a school like this?' Haruhi bit her tongue so she wouldn't say 'rich bastards' aloud knowing what kind of impression she would give on her first day, rather she looked pointedly at the girl.
"Is it that big of a deal to get invited to these kinds of things?" Haruhi questioned. 'Rather is it really important enough to trust what those twins handed me?'
"Well, Haruhi" another girl she didn't know, with black hair down to her shoulders spoke with a snobbish like tone. "Rich people have free time. Thus the Host Club was created by 6 beautiful high school students with lots of free time, to serve us females who also have free time. We think it's rare because you are a scholarship student and you have no free time."
Haruhi raised an eyebrow at the mention of 'free time' over and over again. She did have free time when she wasn't studying to cook, clean, and watch T.V. at home, did they think just because she's poor she doesn't have a life?
'This invitation is probably just another way of mocking my status. It's becoming quite annoying now, this game the Hitachiins' are playing.'
Without any second thoughts, Haruhi quickly went to the nearest trash can in the library and threw the fancy paper away, ignoring the cries of 'you should at least give it a look' and 'Hanayuri, why you had to go and say that'. Walking back to her table, Haruhi glanced briefly at the clock, noticing Study Hall time wasn't up, she believed it was the perfect day to go outside and read.
XXx
(At the host club before it opens)
"Eh Hikaru, I wonder if she will come. I am curious to what kind of Host she prefers, she doesn't seem like the one to fall for Tono's charm." Kaoru asked absent-mindedly, clasping his twin's hand as they sat waiting for the other members to arrive.
"Everyone falls for Tono's charm, he has majority of the customers. She will probably swoon in his arms at first site", Hikaru chuckled humorlessly. "Although, I think we should adopt her as our little sister…" Kaoru noticed his twin droning on and on about the girl they met today. He too, had the brunette in thought since her astounding show earlier, but he was surprised at how open Hikaru was talking of her. Usually they kept their emotions to themselves when it came to a situation involving other people; no one usually entered their thoughts in a serious matter. Grasping his twin's hand tighter, he began wondering what would happen if they actually did adopt her as their sister…of course they would need to get rid of those glasses to see how she looks first.
XXx
Cherry blossoms flew around in the wind lightly under the tree; Haruhi couldn't help but gaze at the scenery before her in admiration. The whole area behind the school was grand with a very large garden spread out before the school. She found a nice wooden bench to sit at near a couple of yellow roses. Finally she had peace and quiet with no irritations to keep her from studying.
"Oooh Tamaki! Take these roses for your club, imported from Great Britain."
Damn, spoke too soon.
"Don't forget these Hybrid Tea roses, they must stay at the table with your silverware for your table!"
"No, Tamaki should take theses roses from China! Very popular, and rare."
"Now, now ladies…" a deep voice spoke out among the critically rising female voices. Turning around with annoyance to person in charge of the sounds, Haruhi pushed her glasses up to see a bunch of girls in gardening jumpsuits, which looked very expensive, surrounding a boy who, she can tell by his face, was trying to 'act' humble. By the outbusts of a name, she assumed that that person was Tamaki. Grasping the nearest girl near him, the boy clashed his violet eyes into the red-beet faced girl green ones.
"Of all the roses in the world, with its rarity, beauty, and quality, I think I would choose the one here in front of me at Ouran, may I pick you?" Haruhi questioned his accent, it sounded foreign to her ears, French maybe? Though, his charade was quite cheesy to her, she couldn't understand why all the other girls began squealing with hearts in their eyes, he can't be a..pimp? The blondish-brown haired male in the question noticed eyes on him, began looking for the perpetrator. Haruhi knew the blonde was looking for her ,so she turned around quickly not wanting to draw attention to herself.
"Excuse me ladies, can you kindly inform Kyoya of the new import of roses, I have a little matter to attend to." The voice called out. 'Alright Tamaki' came a chorus of replies.
'Pleasedon'tcomeoverherepleasedon'tcomeoverhere' she repeated the mantra over and over again in her head, listening to the footsteps becoming louder and louder. Not noticing fate wasn't exactly on her side today; Haruhi flinched when she felt a face right next to hers. Violet eyes gazed straight into her brown orbs as she scooted towards the edge of the other side of the bench. Not taking the hint that she didn't like him invading her personal bubble, the persistent young men sat next to the young women.
"Ah, little kitten, were you perhaps staring at me, then you wouldn't mind if I stole a glance at your beaut-"
"Yes." Haruhi interrupted him, hoping he would leave before she left herself; she turned her body so she could return to reading her book. Tamaki gaped, his face in disbelief, and as if he didn't hear correctly, he cleared his throat and continued his "charm".
"I'm sorry to be so rude, little kitten, but I must compliment those frames on your face, are they, perhaps from a commoner eyeglasses' store? I must say I nev-"
"Stop, please. You are annoying.' Haruhi sighed, closing her book. Already was she beyond irritated by the commoner comments, she received on her first day. She will stand her ground at Ouran to accomplish her goal, even if it means dealing with rich peoples' constant put-downs. "I was trying to study until you came and rudely interuppted. Can you please leave?"
Tamaki gaped in even further wonder at the girl before shuffling next to a bush in gloom, depressed that he was even considered an annoyance.Yet, even though Tamaki knew he never acted this way in front of anybody except his friends, no girl ever rejected his display of affection. In fact, this was probably the first girl to casually brush his attention away with words that lacked emotions.
Haruhi noticed the blonde presence was actually away from her and next to a rose bush casually playing with something that looked like a mushroom. He really looked hurt , tears in the corner of his eyes threatning to fall. Rolling her eye's Haruhi walked over to the frozen figure. 'Don't tell me I actually hurted his feelings...'
"Look I'm sorry, uhm, Tamaki is it? You look older than me so you must be, err, my sempai, I just really had a bad day today, so please don't take what I said to heart. It's not that crucial."
Oh how wrong those words were as Tamaki popped up full of life at the brunette's proclamation. His eyes were blank with swirling smotions, but he gave her a kind smile.
"I see. All's forgiven then! Not to frighten you again, but may I ask are you the legendary Haruhi I heard about?" he asked his excitement growing at every passed second. Haruhi could almost see sparkles in his eyes as he waited for an answer. ' What am I now some sort of hero now? ' she sarcasticlly asked herself.
"Yes, my name is Haruhi but I don't believe I'm a le-"
"Oh my! It truley is a pleasure to meet someone so bold as in to enter the world of class! I shall take you under my wing so you won't feel out of place here, oh you should be my lovable smart daughter and I have to tell EVERYONE! Blah bah blah blah..." Tamaki was spinning in circles now, becoming passionate as he spoked outloud to the dazed Haruhi, who twitched at his sudden change of atmosphere..maybe becoming friends with him was a bad idea after all. As soon as she was beginning to walk away, the blonde voice stopped her for a second.
"Wait, are you going to the Host Club? I can walk with you there." He proclaimed grinning a waiting her answer. Pushing up her glasses Haruhi almost grimaced at the name.
"Err, no, I think I want to go home early today, I don't have any afterschool activities to attend to, and sempai if they don't accept you in the Host Club, may I recommend the Drama Club? You have enough talent for it. Goodbye." With that she walked back to the school, preparing to ride the bus home.
Tamaki smiled at the compliment she gave him, watching her figure walk away (like those typical old shoujo school mangas), before noticing he had his own job to do. If he was any smarter, he wouldv'e noticed that the Haruhi just called him 'gay', but he was to busy thinking about his new daughter.
I will try and reply to everyone in the next chapter. It wasn't as good as the first time around but I will try to improve. ((yes the story has somewhat of a plot, I just havn't reached it yet))
Please reveiw 3