A Challenge For The Hosts

by Singstar4

Theresa Feluccio always had a difficult life. Between her mother dying in childbirth with her, and her father committing suicide when she was 7. So she always had to work for everything she received. When she got an invitation to Ouran Academy through an exchange program, her whole life was turned upside down. Please Read and Review my story!

2. Chapter 2

A.N I don't own any of the characters from Ouran or any of the characters from the anime. I only own my characters.

I walked off the plane and stared at the gorgeous scenery ahead of me. "Whoa." I breathed. It was amazing the cherry blossoms were just blooming. After living in the crowded city of just buildings and cars, it was refreshing. I walked down the stairs to see a man standing there holding a sign that read AMERICAN EXCHANGE STUDENT. I walked toward him and smiled.

"Hi." I said smiling. "My name is The-"

"I know who you are, Miss Feluccio." He interrupted. "I am here to drive you to the school and your apartment that the school will be paying for. Please follow me." We both walked to the car and he took my bag and put it in the trunk. He reached for my door but I stopped him.

"Its okay." I offered. "I can get my door." He backed away and went to the drivers seat, looking disappointed. I shrugged and got into the car. Once I got in I noticed the uniform sitting next to me with white tights and black heels.

"Please put the uniform on when we get to your apartment." He said as we pulled up to the apartment complex. As soon as I got in I walked up to the front desk.

"Hi my name is-"

"I know who you are. Here's your key, your in room 15J." The man at the desk interrupted.

"Thank you." I mumbled annoyedly. What is with people interrupting me! I walked to the elevator, dreading using it. I may be a city-girl, but living on the streets all my life has lead me to want to stay on the ground. Not up in the air, It took all my willpower to get on the plane and not freak out about turbulence. The elevator beeped and opened, revealing a short boy with short brown hair and gorgeous brown eyes. I smiled at him as he exited the elevator and I got in.

I finally got to my apartment and opened the door, There was a big, colorful rose basket with a big card on it that read Welcome to Ouran Academy! I walked over to the basket and opened the card. Inside was a letter that read,

Dear Miss Feluccio,

All of us here at Ouran are very happy that you have made it to Japan safely and hope to see you in school soon!

Sincerely,

The Ouran Host Club.