I wasn't able to update right away. I HAVE COMPENSATED WITH A SLIGHTLY LONGER CHAPTER. Well, let's get on with it.

Disclaimer: I can't even buy myself a pack of gum. Let's just say I don't have enough money to own Ouran or Furuba.

Recap:

'Now, who was it? Shigure and Nii-san.' He thought of them both at the sound of his loud voice and internally face palmed. This boy Tamaki- that was it right?- introduced him to Ootori Kyoya, Haninozuka Mitsukuni, and Morinozuka Takashi. He thought of it for a moment and concluded that the last two reminded him of Momiji and Haru.

"Hello, my name is Sohma Yuki, please treat me kindly,"

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"Yu-chan! Let's go look at the school!"the boy who resembled Momiji dragged Yuki's hand and led him to the high school wing.

'When did I become Yu-chan?'

"Takashi! Come with me!" The teen being called followed the two and the rest of the club followed as well. "Yu-chan! Do you want to hold Usa-chan for me?" Yuki was taken aback by the stuffed rabbit being thrust in his face.

"Ah, no it's okay," The shorter male stopped and looked in the silver haired teens eyes. "Really Yu-chan? Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure er, Usa-chan would be much happier with you than me," He said politely. "Thank you Yu-chan!" The others were watching off to the side and Tamaki joined the two immediately. "Yuki-kun, so polite. Refusing something for the happiness of others!" The blonde hugged the shorter tightly.

"Suoh-san, may you please loosen your grip?" When the other refused to do so, Yuki took matters in to his own hands. He took Tamaki's arms and twisted them lightly. Not enough to cause harm to the teen, but enough to slightly loosen the intense grip of the taller male.

"Tamaki, don't you think we should give him a tour now. School does start in about-" Kyoya looked at his watch, "-twenty minutes,"

"Mother is right! Twin's collect his bags! Yuki-kun! We'll give you the grandest tour you've ever had! Come along children!" Yuki was slightly confused. 'Did he just call that boy over there, mother?'

"Yes sir!"

Tamaki gripped the boys wrist and babbled on about the school's marvelous history by escorting him through the school . The others would also comment at random intervals. Honey would randomly ask Yuki constantly, "Yu-chan! Do you want cake? We can share!" And about each time the teen would reply with a small smile and a shake of the head. Haruhi would remain at the side of Mori and would comment every now and then. Her latest comment was when the group made the last stop of their tour, Music room three.

"Senpai, why do we have to bring him there?"

"Because my precious daughter, I thought we were making him join! Unless Mother disagrees now," Tamaki looked towards the one holding the black notebook for response. Yuki was extremely confused as to what was going on and looked at Haruhi for confirmation. She simply gave him a look that went along the lines of: Just go with it.

"Seeing that class starts in five minutes, we can discuss it along the way. Yuki-kun, you have class 2-A correct?"

"Yes, I do. Why are you asking?"

"Good, everyone please meet here at 3:00 to discuss very important matters. Yuki-kun, Tamaki, come along," The twins gave the silver haired teen his bag back and grabbed Haruhi by the hand.

II

"Gah! Look at him. He's so beautiful,"

"So beautiful,"

"I love him already,"

The girls around the feminine looking boy were all swooning around him. Four-no five girls had already fainted around him. Kyoya took notes carefully, observing his personality with the ladies. He wrote down small notes and closed his notebook with a snap. This boy, was very mysterious. Coming to this school with no background information whatsoever was out of the ordinary. An idea came up through the bespectacled teen's mind and immediately acted upon. He opened up his laptop once more and opened up the file labled, 'Ootori Hospital Records' He held down the control button and hit the 'F' key. From there, he typed in the name 'Sohma' and awaited for any results. Two links came up. He clicked the first one quickly and stared at the screen. There was a picture of a man in his young twenties. There was a bloodstained patch on his left eye. What relation could this man have to the Sohma family? He read down and his eyes widened slightly. He saw the name 'Hatori Sohma' imprinted in the text below the grainy picture. The one from before? Closing this file, he returned to the main page and clicked at the second link. A boy. Wide eyed and violet eyes. There was no labeled name, but a large paragraph at the bottom of the picture. 'Bruised' 'Broken ribs' 'Signs of abuse' were some of the prominent words that had spoke out to Kyoya.

Who was that boy? The picture was very blurry and the child must have been around seven years old at the time. The only features Kyoya could pick out were the ones he saw before. He looked at the picture again. His hair seemed to be reddened with blood. Why would a file about an abused boy be part of the Sohma files? Shaking off that thought, he looked up from his laptop and saw that Yuki looked very uncomfortable.

"Sensei's coming!"

At the sound of that, everyone who had been out of there seat hurried to back and sat down. Yuki sighed at the sudden lack of people surrounding him and finally got out his bag, unsure of what to take out.

"Yuki-kun, it's American History!" Tamaki fiercely whispered to the one sitting next to him. The teen blinked and took out a small composition book. Their sensei had come in and set their things on her desk.

"Good morning students. As you may have seen, we have a new student today. Please come up here Sohma-san," Many of the girls swooned once more as Yuki said with a small voice, "I am Sohma Yuki, please treat me kindly." He returned back to his seat quickly and took out a mechanical pen to write with. The lecture went on and by the time class had ended Yuki's composition book was filled with neat notes. The bell had rung signaling the lunch break and many of the students had gone to the lunch area. The teen stared out the large glass window. 'How was it back at Kaibara? It must be lunch there by now' His stomach gurgled lightly. He turned his head to the back of the room and saw Kyoya working behind his laptop. Tamaki was still next to him doodling with a pen. There was a bear on it. Strange. Yuki glanced at the clock seeing as it was about noon and took out the lunch Honda-san had handed him. Well, it was Hatori, but that was about the same thing. Tamaki turned to the boy and looked at the meal in front of him.

"Yuki-kun that looks amazing! Your cooking must be delectable!" Yuki's face paled remembering the last time he attempted to cook a meal. How did he even manage to burn water? Shaking the thought off, he replied to Tamaki, "My cooking isn't something to be proud of. In actuality, a housemate of mine made this for me,"

Kyoya stared at the boy. Housemate? He didn't say mother or father. He didn't live with them?

"I'm sure Yuki-kun's cooking is amazing! We should let you demonstrate sometime!" Yuki face palmed this time. "I really don't think I should. I burn water," he put bluntly. The blond stared and repeated, "Burn water?

"Unfortunately, yes," After the small conversation Yuki gave a silent thanks and began into his meal.

II

The day had ended with many whispers about the new student. Yuki, with his increased hearing, was able to pick out the words: 'amazing' 'beautiful' and 'love' He sighed, one of the things he hoped to get away from was that fan club of his and it seemed that there was one forming in front of his eyes. Suddenly two auburn haired masses crossed his line of vision. He felt a grip on each one of his shoulders and turned to face his attackers.

"Hitachiin-san? What are you-" Hikaru and Kaoru interrupted him and said, "Just come with us. We have a proposition for you!" The two continued to drag Yuki across the floor and many onlookers stared in confusion. After much dragging the twins stopped. He was let go of and stared at the large door in front of him. Wait. This looked familiar.

"Yuki-kun! Let's go!"

"Wait, where exactly are we going?"

"Don't question! Do you want us to drag you again?" breathing loudly, Yuki opened the doors and saw the group from earlier.

"Yu-chan!" was the loud cry heard from Honey as he approached Yuki.

"Yuki-kun, I have something to ask you. Do you wish to join a club of ours?"

"Well, that depends on the type of club," Yuki seemed very cautious of Tamaki's tone as it reminded him of Shigure's whenever he was playing tricks on his editor.

"We are a host club! All of us are members of the host club," Tamaki announced. Yuki raised his eyebrows a bit.

"What exactly do you guys do?"

"We entertain ladies of course!" Entertaining women? No way.

"I'm sorry, Suoh-san. I cannot accept that request. If you may please move out of my way. I must be going now,"

"Yuki-kun, I don't think that would be very wise. Seeing as I know that you wore a dress at your former schools cultural festival. I won't hesitate to let this little secret slip out, if you don't accept our offer," His eyes became wide. How did he find out about that? Struggling to find a decision, he breathed out, "Fine, I'll do it,"

"But Tono, what kind of type will he be? From what we see, he would be the princely type right?" The twins asked from their position on one of the room's large couches.

"Type?" The host club surrounded Yuki observing his face.

"Well, he does look a lot like a girl-" Kaoru started, "Yuki-kun are you sure you aren't a woman?" Hikaru finished.

"What? I assure you I am a boy,"

"Mysterious?" Honey provided.

"I don't think that would work, Honey-senpai. Kyoya-senpai is already mysterious," Hikaru said.

"You've got it all wrong!" The loud sound of a high-powered motor filled the room. Renge burst out and smiled.

"Who is she?" The question went ignored as the girl came extremely close to Yuki's face. He backed away slightly, yet the girl still followed. She still came close up to his face until Kyoya spoke up.

"Renge, please give the new member some personal space," Renge backed away slightly after smiling.

"Obviously our new member will be the Bishonen type!"

"What?"

"A boy with feminine features. Yuki-kun, you have feminine features!" Yuki internally face palmed. This was going to be difficult.

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UGH. This is such a late update. I couldn't figure out Yuki's type without smashing my keyboard multiple times and getting: ajsdkghwoigasd. Ah. Have a nice night lovelies.