Kaichouwa mien frends! I got chapter 2 out! Yay! If it seems short I'm sorry but this took me 3 hours to get done so SHUT UP!

*I'd also like to give a shoutout to lolitathegoddessorca800 for being a good friend and supporting me!

I DISCLAIM EVERYTHING IN LIFE EXCEPT THE KINGSTON FAMILY!


Third Person POV

Ashantii made her way to the castle-like school full of rich kids. It really did look like a castle; the walls were made of marble, the floors were made of tile and the windows were so big you could sleep in them.

It's like a home for royals, Ashantii thought absentmindedly.

Ashantii shook her head and looked at her schedule. She looked around and saw the classroom that she was supposed to be in. It was pretty far away and she would surely be late if she walked. She jogged and then kept going until she broke into a sprint. Her legs were really long so she took long strides.

Soon, she reached her destination. Ashantii looked as if she walked the whole way not even breaking a sweat. She looked behind her and sweatdropped. She didn't realize she knocked over several students, teachers, and books.

"Teehee, sorry everyone," Ashantii shouted back to the confused students and teachers. They just glared with shiny eyes. She sweatdropped again.

She then turned her attention to the classroom. This is it, she thought.

Ashantii slowly turned the doorknob and opened the door with caution.

Ashantii's POV

I opened the door to my classroom to see students sitting wherever they pleased. I just blinked and giggled quietly to myself. It's really strange seeing that many boys in the classroom. In fact I've been in all girls schools for as long as I can remember, and I've never seen what a boy looks like in a long, long time. The only "boys" I've ever seen were Aba (Dad in Hebrew; Eva is mom), naïve boys on TV, and one male teacher that I had for Tai Qwon Do class (I'm a black belt BTW.) Other than that, I've never seen a real boy before.

I walked over to an empty desk and took out a note book and started drawing a picture of a boy who was nearby. He had brown hair and deep eyes that matched his hair. I cocked my head as I created a mental picture of him in my head. It's amazing that he looks just like a girl.

Naturally, I walked to his desk and sat down in the one in front of him. He cocked his head. "May I help you?" he asked innocently.

"Yes please," I said sweetly, "May I draw a picture of you….?"

"Fujioka Haruhi," he said, "and yes you may."

I smiled and got to work. I finished in two minutes flat and showed the picture to him. He laughed. "Wow, you're pretty good. What's your name?"

"Ashantii Kingston." I said. "Foreign exchange student from America/Jamaica.

"Nice to meet you," he said happily. As soon as he finished his sentence, two identical boys came out of nowhere standing on both sides of Haruhi. They were both red heads and you could say that they were cute.

"Haruhi, you were supposed to be plotting a way to steal the boss' dignity from him!" they said in unison. They looked at me confused. "Who's this?"

"Hikaru, Kaoru, this is Ashantii Kingston, exchange student from America." Haruhi said as I nodded.

"You certainly are different Ashantii," the twins said walking around me, examining me.

"Why is your skin so dark?" they ask looking at me.

"I was born in Jamaica, and my parents were black Jamaicans." I answered plainly.

"Are you bilingual?" they ask.

"Yes, I can speak some African languages, English, and Japanese."

They finally stopped asking questions and just looked at each other with devilish grins.

I heard an "Uh-oh" from Haruhi and the twins went on both sides of me resting their elbows on my shoulders.

"From now on," they said putting two fingers under my chin, "You are our new toy!"

My eyes widened as I let that info sink in. Finally, I just smiled. "I'm sorry, but you're mistaken," I said as I slipped from their grasp "if anyone is going to be the toy," I walked up to them kissing them on the cheek, "it'll be you." I said smiling.

The brother's eyes widened as one of them touched their cheek where I kissed him.

"See ya later," I said walking away, "you can keep the drawing Haruhi."

"Hey Ashantii," I heard a twin say, "take this with you."

A paper was given to me and I looked at it. The first thing that popped in my head was simply: What the hell is a host club?


How was it?

Ashantii: Seriously what is a host club?

Something you will regret, and that kiss you gave them is only the tip of the iceberg.

Ashantii: YOU MADE ME DO IT!

Calm your nerves Ashantii! You'll be fine!

Ashantii: I'm calling Onee-chan!

Oh hell. Got to go mien frends! Until we meet again!

Ashantii: ONEE-CHAAAAAANNN!

SHIT.