Thanks to everybody who read and reviewed!
So special thanks to mormonsrock , for the spacing advice. Tbonechick2011 (Or Jazzy) for the encouraging words Rose Thourn for the short but sweet compliment and Escape to Ouran for the shared experience! Without you all, I wouldn't have continued this!
And of course, special thanks to my-forgotten-rose for being my BETA.
We stood outside of the gigantic, overbearing gates of Ouran High School, looking directly above us at the huge clock tower.
I straightened my dark blue jacket and smoothed out my grey skirt.
"I suddenly feel incredibly underdressed" I explained to Alex, who was looking at me with a questioning look.
She snorted at that "No more than I do" She replied "In case you haven't noticed, I'm in worse shape than you by about a mile"
Alex had gotten changed in a rush after the match, and as a result looked pretty much like she had walked into a hedge. Her shirt was partially un-tucked and streaked with grass stains, her jacket also had multiple grass stains and her face was still streaked with mud just underneath her eye from the last game. God only knows how she had managed to keep her hair looking great, being still as clean and shiny as if she had just washed it.
"Why is the school pink anyway?" Alex asked, raising an eyebrow "I mean, just a little gay?"
"What's wrong with that?" I demanded, putting my hands on my hips "It's not that pink, and besides; at least it's interesting. Our school is just bricks, remember?" I'll admit, rich kids had weird taste, but at least it looks jolly, right?
"Fine! Whatever, let's just go and deliver this stupid note" Alex replied with a huff, boldly entering the school campus without even hesitation, and unfortunately dragging me along with her.
COOL TRANSITION
We had been wondering about the campus for about 20 minutes trying to find 'Music Room 3', though, not with much success.
Not that I minded at all. The campus was huge, with beautifully kept gardens, huge statues and (in my opinion) hilarious dirty-joke water fountains. There was something different at every corner, and I loved it.
I could have stayed there all day if not for Alex. She was getting into such a fit; she hates getting lost you see. To be fair, I hate getting lost too, especially in woods in the dark, it happened to me once in England, and I don't want to repeat the experience.
"Where the hell is this stupid room?" Alex yelled in frustration, letting her legs give way dramatically and sinking to the ground "I just want to go home and practice my stupid d-"
I promptly cut her off by slamming my hand over her mouth. "Stop being such a drama-queen! Why not just ask somebody?"
"You English and your strange concepts" Alex continued to moan "Ask for directions? Please"
"Excuse me miss?" I asked a young lady, probably a student who had been walking past us "Do you know how to get to music room 3? We are supposed to go see someone and-"
The girl clapped her hands, her face instantly lighting up at the mention of 'Music Room 3' "Oh! You must be here to see the Host Club!"
"The Host what?" Alex demanded, jumping up and striding towards us "Look lady-"
I decided that it would be best not to let Alex open her mouth and do any more insulting, and swiftly clapping my hand over her mouth, much to her muffled protests.
"Ignore her" I said, giving my best impression of a charming smile whilst avoiding the many kicks and English swearing that Alex was throwing at me. "She's a little on edge, what with this Host Club and all." I then proceeded to shut Alex up for good, and kicked her in the ribs "By the way, where can we find this club?"
"That's easy" The girl replied, smoothing out her yellow dress, whilst still looking dignified somehow "Go right, then left down the corridor along the courtyard. From there, you will see two double doors on your right, go up those stairs and there it is! It's got a sign over the door if you need clarification."
"That's fantastic!" I exclaimed "Thank you so much!"
"No worries" She replied, giving a charming smile to both myself and Alex who was spewed across the ground "Are you visiting someone special?"
"Yea" Alex replied, getting off of the ground and sneakily elbowing me in the ribs "Haruhi Fujioka, you know, the scholarship student?"
Strangely enough, the girl's face appeared to blush as she planted her gaze onto the ground, replying "Oh yes, Haruhi is...so nice"
"Well" I said, grabbing Alex "Once again, thanks for the help!"
It was my turn to drag Alex into places now, as I made my way to Music Room 3, following the kind girl's instructions.
"She was nice" Alex commented, wrestling out of my grasp and walking along side me as we made our way down the corridors "I hope all of Ouran can live up to the standard"
"I doubt it" I replied "In England, most of the rich kids were either stupid, rude or too naïve. And if not, they had a weapon on them at all times"
Before we knew it, we had made our way to Music Room 3. For some reason, the baby pink doors made me feel nervous.
"You ready?" I asked Alex
"Hell yea!" She replied, grabbing my shoulders and hauling me in front on the doors.
I had done this routine a thousand times with Alex, when she was ever nervous about entering a room, she would always stick me in front of it and make me open the doors, somehow it calmed her down slightly, so I always went along, and this was no exception. I reached out my hand, and pulled open the giant, baby pink door of Music Room 3.
As soon as I had opened the door, I remember seeing a white light, and being showered in what seemed like rose petals. The next second, there was a group of seven highly attractive teenagers, and what looked like a kid in front of me.
"S-shit" Alex whispered from behind me "You know I don't act cool with attractive guys Kate"
"I told you that you should have presented yourself better!" I whispered harshly to her in retort.
One of the group of boys, a blonde haired guy with what looked like purple eyes stepped towards us, kneeled down and shoved a rose straight into my face
"Please, don't be shy my princesses" He said, in a voice that sort of reminded me of a comp Hollywood star, whilst still appearing seductive. "Welcome to the Ouran High School Host Clu-"
I didn't let him finish his sentence. Nobody calls me a princess and gets away with it.
I didn't even think twice, I lifted my leg, and in one swift movement, kicked the poor guy right in the crotch.
The blonde's face went pure white for a split second, and then he passed out.
I have always wanted to write a fic where somebody kicks Tamaki in the balls…it was VERY fun to write!
How was it? I'm a little worried on making sure the Host Club aren't OOC, so do you guys have any tips?
See ya next time!