Well next chapter is up. Yay they talk more!!! W00t w00t. :3

Dedicated to: purple-ducks

Dedications: kygirl101, ashley the twisted

Chapter three:

"How was your first day?" Fuyumi asked at the front of the school. She was picking me up today. Apparently everything was set for us to move into the new house. That was oddly quick.

"It was... Eventful." With that I saw the rowdy twins practically play leap frog with Tamaki out of the school.

"BYE KYOYA!! SEE YOU TOMORROW!!" Kaoru waved happily and Hikaru waved more enthusiastically.

"AU REVOIR MON AMI!!" Tamaki called out and waved.

I turned to her with a blank stare.

"It seems that you have a group of admirers." She tried to hide her smile but I know she was. Horrible liar Fuyumi is.

"Yes. The Hitachiin twins and the Suoh kid." I sighed softly. "But I found out wonderful news Fuyumi. You see, in this school every year there are entry exams for Ouran Academy. One kid is chosen. It just so happens to be in a month. Maybe I could go."

"Kyoya..." She looked at me kind of sadly. "You already made friends here. You were completely to yourself in Ouran Academy. Why don't you try out Ouran High for a while before making such rash decisions?" She offered and I shrugged.

"I have a month. I'm pretty sure I'm going to take it though." I said blankly and she sighed then smiled.

"Well in the meantime you have some friends!" She said happily and I nodded.

The thing I liked most about them is they didn't ask where the Band-Aid came from. Why I had it on my cheek. It made me feel that they weren't judging me on my appearance.

.:~**~:. o(^.^)o .:~**~:.

I got to the house which was 10 times smaller than our other one. Fuyumi led me to my room, which was probably the size of a pantry. It fit a twin sized bed and a dresser and it was still cramped up. I didn't even have a closet... WAS my room a pantry?

"Thank you Fuyumi." I said and she nodded sadly.

"I'm sorry. I wanted to give you a different room but dad wanted you to have this one." She said softly and I shook my head.

"It's fine. I don't care." I assured and she nodded slowly and walked out.

There were 3 bags of my stuff and I unpacked everything. I had my clothes, my laptop and my cell phone. That's all.

"KYOYA!!!" I closed my eyes tightly and turned to the door.

He sounded really pissed.

.:~**~:. Kaoru's POV .:~**~:.

"So what do you guys think of the new guy?" Tamaki asked and I shrugged and Hikaru sighed.

"He seems like an uptight asshole." He said bluntly.

"That's mean to say." I rolled my eyes and my mom looked at us using the mirror in the car.

"New kid?" She asked and Tamaki nodded.

"Yes, mother Yuzuha dearest." He said and leaned in closer to mom.

"He seems at a loss for something. His heart is calling out to be loved!" Tamaki said dramatically.

"Ok, YOU need to lay off the drugs." Hikaru said and Tamaki smiled.

"Well you honestly can't tell me that's normal behavior for a teenage boy!" Tamaki retorted and Hikaru shrugged.

"I don't know. I don't examine them, freak." A smirk adorned Hikaru's lips and Tamaki pouted slightly.

"All I'm saying is something is wrong with him..." I pictured all of the faces he made. He did seem like a relatively sad person.

.:~**~:. o(^.^)o .:~**~:.

"You're so stupid!" Hikaru laughed as I fell down the stairs.

"You're face is so stupid!" I stuck out my tongue and Tamaki helped me up and all of us just started wrestling until mom came in and gave us "the" look and we stopped immediately.

"I fell down the stairs..." I said and scratched my cheek and she smiled.

"You do that a lot..." She mused and walked away.

"Get ready for dinner boys!"

.:~**~:. Kyoya's POV .:~**~:.

I walked out of dad's room... Well, limped is a better word. Fuyumi wasn't there. She had to go to the store to buy some food.

I crawled into my small room and curled on the bed. Something that Kaoru said today was playing in my mind.

Why did he want to go to Ouran Academy? Hm. I should talk to him. He seems interesting.

I opened my computer and sat on my bed. I was thankful I had 1 outlet in my room. I could have a lamp and my computer. I didn't have much of anything else so it's not like it mattered much.

I began typing. Nothing really just how school was. I tend to write it on my computer. It's sort of a journal in a way. It's pretty cool because it's password protected so no one could read it.

My password was 17fuckhackers. Honestly, who'd think of that?

I wrote about meeting Kaoru, Tamaki and Hikaru. How interesting they seemed and how odd it was that they wanted to hang out with me tomorrow. I honestly didn't think I'd make friends. Especially on the first day.

My stomach growled violently but my father was angry at me and sent me to my room. I wasn't allowed to eat tonight.

I curled up against the wall in the corner of my bed and closed my eyes.

Oddly; I couldn't wait for school.

.:~**~:. o(^.^)o .:~**~:.

I woke up and slipped on black pants and a long sleeved, button up blue shirt. It had a collar and today I actually put on a tie. I opened my drawer and smirked slightly. She knew me to well.

I had several containers of different cover ups. I could cover my bruises on my face and such. I sighed contently and began doing so. I had a horrible black and blue bruise on my cheek. The opposite one that was cut.

Looking at myself I saw that I looked fine. The only odd thing was the bandage but I didn't dare take that off.

There was a knock at my door and I mumbled a 'come in' and Fuyumi walked in with a banana and a new pair of glasses.

I looked at her and smirked.

"Thanks." She nodded and put the glasses on me.

"I got you a new pair because you're practically blind without them." She softly stroked my hair. "You're so handsome Kyoya." She whispered and kissed my bandage.

". . ." I smiled. It wasn't a big grin or anything, just the corner of my lips curving up slightly. She smiled wider than I, she then handed me the fruit.

"Eat." She insisted and I chuckled softly and she walked out of my room.

.:~**~:. Kaoru's POV .:~**~:.

"Wake up!" Tamaki shouted happily as he opened the blinds of my window. "Mother is making us delectable foods and I wish to do your hair before we leave!"

"Tono..." I grumbled and sat up.

"Here. I picked out your clothes." He threw them at my face and I rolled my eyes. Today I was wearing red I suppose.

Regular ripped jeans, a red shirt that said "Abstinence, 99.99% effective" with a picture of Mary and baby Jesus on it.

"Here is your belt, your glasses and your sneakers. Now hurry and get dressed!" Tamaki skipped out of my room to bother Hikaru and I rolled my eyes and yawned as I stretched and got out of bed.

I quickly got dressed and looked at my hair. Taking a shower then going to bed was NOT good on your hair. Mine was all over the place. I chuckled as I slid on my red glasses and brushed out my hair.

"Tono." Before I even finished he was in my room looking a lot like Sweeney Todd.

I rolled my eyes and in 5 minutes my hair was done and perfect. He LOVED doing hair and I didn't exactly know why.

"Kay. Everyone is waiting downstairs. Hikaru is already ready." Tamaki giggled at the rhyme and I followed him down the stairs after grabbing my book bag.

Hikaru was wearing yellow which was pretty interesting. His shirt had a pullout bed on it and it said 'I pull out'. I smirked at the perverted innuendo and sat down next to him and we ate quietly. I didn't know why everyone was quiet.

"Okay. The bus should be here in a few minutes." Mom stood up and took the empty plates with a smile.

"Bye mom." I kissed her cheek, so did Hikaru and Tamaki. We then all waited outside with our hands in our pockets.

"I'm so bored." Hikaru groaned. He then smirked and tilted my chin upwards. "Kaoru wanna--"

"No." I flatly cut him off and he pouted and crossed his arms.

"You're no fun." He stuck out his tongue and the bus finally stopped. The creaky breaks were heard for probably the next stop to get ready.

I got on the bus and scanned the seats. Since we were one of the last stops, there weren't a lot of them. Hikaru shoved me into a seat with some guy and then sat down next to Tamaki in an empty seat right next to it.

"God this bus needs to like, break down." Hikaru rolled his eyes as he got situated in the seat.

I turned to see who I was sitting next to and was slightly surprised to see Kyoya in my seat.

"Kyoya? You wear glasses?" I asked and he turned to me and looked a bit shaken.

"Oh... Hi.... Yeah...." He mumbled quietly and looked back out the window.

"Is something wrong...?" I asked confused and he quickly shook his head.

"No. No. Everything... Fine... Great... Dandy." He was rambling and I smiled.

"Tell me about yourself Kyoya." I ushered and he looked at me like a deer caught in headlights.

"Why do you want to know about me?" He asked amazed and I smiled.

"Because you're my friend aren't you?" I laughed. "Come on. I want to know it all. How was the Academy like? Do you have siblings? How many friends did you have in your old school? What do you like to do? What's your favorite color? Why are you always in nice clothes? Who stole my wallet...?"

He smirked slightly at my last question but I really didn't have my wallet.

"Here." Hikaru grinned and threw it at my forehead.

"Ow." I shoved it in my book bag and turned to Kyoya. "So....?"

"Fine. Yes. None. Work. Dark blue. Because. Hikaru." He answered and I glared slightly.

"Ok, would you care to ELABORATE?" I offered and he rolled his eyes.

"The academy was ok. Much more polite than the high school. People were alright. I have 2 older brothers and an older sister. I didn't have any friends in my old school. I like to do mathematics and type on my computer. I like the color dark blue and because my father always wants me to look presentable." He finished then raised his eyebrow. "My turn."

"Go ahead." I grinned. I wanted to talk to him and I wanted to answer questions.

"Why do you want to go to the Academy? Do you and Hikaru get confused a lot? How many friends do YOU have? What do you like to do? What's your favorite color? Why do you always match perfectly?" I grinned at the questions. I loved talking about myself... I'm not conceited. Really.

"Because it would looks much better on my college application. Yes, even our parents can't tell is apart most of the time. I have a decent amount of friends. I like to play guitar... Hero, listen to music, and write. My favorite color is orange, and I have a strange obsession with matching."

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