"We have foreign exchange student. Sarah, please introduce your-self." I sucked in a deep breath and strolled to the front of the class.
"Good morning everyone!" I bowed. "My name is Sarah Grave. I recently moved here from America and I hope my Japanese isn't too hard to understand." I smiled and giggled before taking my seat. I think my face was probably as red as my stockings. Algebra 2 was a shockingly easy class. In America I always got 3 or more pages of homework every night, but today I didn't have any! Maybe it's just because it's the first day though. My next classes were easy enough and I had all but History with the red headed twins.
After P.E., I headed to my last and favorite class of the day; Creative Writing. I walked in and saw the twins leaning on the girl who was dressed in a boy's uniform. I was early and the two boys had interested me all day- so I decided to walk over and talk to them. "Hi. I'm Sarah, what are your names?" I smiled and bowed, looking at the three.
"Oh hey!" the boy on the right exclaimed, immediately followed by the one on the left;
"You're the American!" They both leaned down and inspected me... 'Creepy...must be a Japanese thing'
"Hey, I'm Haruhi. It's a pleasure to meet you." The girl laughed sheepishly and returned my bow.
"I'm Kaoru." The boy on the right grabbed my left hand and bowed, before dropping my hand.
"And I'm Hikaru." The boy on the left grabbed my right hand and kissed it, making me blush the color of my hair streaks.
"Alright everyone, please take your seats!" Hegarashi-Sensei, the teacher walked in and knocked on the white board to gain everyone's attention. "I know you're all excited for school to be over but please bear with me for a few moments…" He went on to explain the expectations of his class. "Now, because I know I can't keep you attention much longer, I'll let you use the remaining time of class to do homework, draw, and socialize. But please do not make too much noise and no one leave the room without the hall pass." He sat down at his desk and all the students cheered. Yep, this is definitely going to be my favorite class.
I took out my art pad and pure-graphite-pencil and began to draw. At first I wasn't sure what I was going to draw but after a few moments I decided on my favorite JRocker; Miyavi. As I got the shape of the head down and moved onto his eyes and nose I felt a presence behind me. I looked back and saw Hikaru watching me draw. You'd think by now I'd be used to it but I still blushed and quickly looked back at my picture, and became very self-conscious.
As I finished the hair and body outline I heard Hikaru say; "Holy crap! That's amazing! How can you draw without looking at the person?"
I looked back at him for a moment and laughed lightly. "I've had a lot of practice and I think I've seen enough if his music videos and watched his movie enough times to know exactly what he looks like."
"So I was right! It is Miyavi!" He smiled and put his arm around my shoulders, making me blush for the hundredth time today. Just in case you were wondering it's actually very rare for me to bush, but I'm in a new place and it's hard not to blush when a really, really cute guy is being this nice to you. Well, at least it is for me. In America there weren't many guys I'd consider cute, but here almost all of them are.
"Hey Hikaru! You should bring your new girlfriend to music room 4 today!" Kaoru laughed and put his hand on Hikaru's shoulder, at the same moment the bell rang.
"Ha, good idea! So what do you say Sarah? Wanna come and hang out with us? It'll be fun!" Hikaru smiled seductively at me. How the hell could I refuse?
"Hell yeah! It sounds like fun." I returned his smile- except mine was more innocent fun than sexy.
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Well, now I knew why Haruhi wears a boy's uniform. All the girls think she's a dude. That or they're all lesbian/bi. There were at least 10o girls in the music room and a few guys I recognized from seeing randomly in the hall. "Well Sarah, Welcome to the Ouran High School Host Club!" Kaoru escorted me over to a blonde boy. "This is Tamaki- the leader of the Host Club." He sat me down at the table with the blonde.
"Ummm… Hi?" He smiled warmly towards me, standing up and bowing.
"Welcome Sarah-Hime, To Ouran's academy of the rich and beautiful. Please make yourself at home here in The Host club. All of the boys in this room are your hosts and don't hesitate to ask for anything." He straightened up and his smile never faltered. Yep, it's a Japanese thing. And I love it!
"You know, my name Sarah, it means Princess in Hebrew. So my Japanese name is Hime. There's no need for a suffix." I smiled back, it was kind of a shy, fun, smart-alecky smile. Hikaru walked by and joined our conversation.
"Really? Well then, allow me to call you Mi-Hime, my beautiful princess." He grabbed my hand and kissed it again. I blushed the deepest shade of red yet.
"I-I won't object to flattery." I shyly stuttered, making both boys laugh.
"For an American you're surprisingly cute." Tamaki stated.