YOU MUST READ THIS IF YOU PLAN ON READING THE STORY!!!!!!!! I wanted to make Haruko and Amaya very close in age to Hikaru and Kaoru, like making them about 2 weeks apart or something. Then i did a character serch and saw that Hikaru and Kaoru are 16, not 15 and i should have known that, but I forgot. So, I realised my mistakes and went onto a serch rampage so i could fix everything and nearly drove myself crazy over it. So, here's the deal, Hika, Kao and Haruhi are 15, Kyo and Tama are 16 and Hunny and Mori are 17. So, basically their birthday's haven't come yet. Ok? Good. You may continue.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN OURAN, OR ANYTHING ELSE BESIDES MY OCS!!!!
"So, I'm now part of the kendo club. Satoshi-san said I'm a fast learner and I should be able to catch up quickly." I told Haruko about my time in the kendo club.
Turns out, even smart people are stupid. Even they didn't figure out I was a girl. We were in the 3rd music room and the host club was getting ready. It was the day after and I attended my second kendo club meeting earlier. Haruko and I were in the Host Club and we were trying to get to know everyone better. I made sure all the customers knew that.
"Really? That's good!" Haruko smiled. We had already sat with Hikaru and Kaoru, Tamaki and Haruhi. Now, Haruko and I were with Honey and Mori.
I turned to Honey, who was eating a piece of cake while the other girls squealed at something cute he just did. "Hey, Honey-san?"
"Yeah?"
"Are there any girls in the karate or kendo club?"
"No," he pondered for a second "but when I was in my first year of high school, a girl in her last year of middle school tried to join the karate club. They wouldn't let her though…"
This bothered me and I let it show. At the same time, another girl at Honey's table looked down at her hands.
"Why, is something wrong with that?"
"Well, yeah." I frowned "Do you know how many girls get abused or attacked? I'm really concerned about the safety of other people. If one of my classmates couldn't defend herself because she wasn't allowed to join a club because of her gender…" I paused to think "It would be like letting an animal die because you chose not to help it, even if you know you could help it." This was what I really thought, I hated knowing that there were people who could help in any situation, but choose not to."
Honey's eyes widened slightly "Wow Aya-chan, I've never really thought about it like that…"
Then the moment was ruined by Tamaki spin tackling me. "GAH! My adopted daughter, that was so moving!! I never knew you felt that strongly!!! I promise, I will never ignore any creature in need ever!!!"
I struggled against his grip "Uh, thanks Tamaki-san. I would appreciate it if you don't ignore my need for oxygen."
He let go of me and I took in a few deep breaths, thanked him and walked back to Honey's table.
I sat down and began to think. 'If I can pull this off successfully, maybe I can get the best results I've ever had. I just have to do something that can prove that girls are capable of defending themselves if they are taught. That means I just might be able to help someone…I just hope-'
"Aya-chan, are you ok? You have this look on your face…Do you want to hold Usa-chan to make you feel better?"
"Ah! I'm fine, I was just thinking about something. You can keep Usa-chan."
"Ok then," he said brushing it off . "Oh! I forgot to ask, Aya-chan, Ko-chan, do you want some cake?"
Just how can anyone say no to that face?!
After a lot more squealing and some cake, Haruko decided she wanted to go sit with Kyoya. I decided I was going to get a headache if I had to hear any more squeals. So, I sat on a windowsill and looked at the grounds.
I was trying to ignore everything else. I closed my eyes, leaned my head against the window and let my mind wander. While I was in the middle of a daydream, Haruko tapped me on the shoulder.
"Hm?"
"Ayame, Kyoya wants to speak with you."
"What about?" I said, a little irritated.
She shrugged. I sighed, got up and walked over to the shadow king, who was typing on his laptop with his notebook next to him. He had no guests at the moment, for which I was grateful.
"Yes Kyoya-san?" I asked sitting down across from him, Haruko next to me.
"Ah, yes Ayame-sempai." He did not bother to make eye contact. How rude. "I was wondering if you would be interested in joining the Host Club." 'Huh, no beating around the bush, eh?' "The girls were touched by your little speech before. It may be profitable if you joined." Still typing.
If I told you this did not surprise me in any way, I would be lying.
"Uh…Kyoya-san, not to sound rude, but I have absolutely no interest in hosting. I would not be able to keep up that type of façade, and it is just not something I would do." I stated. "Now if you excuse me." I stood up and started to walk away.
"Have it your way Amaya." Kyoya said indifferently.
I froze for a second. Then I whipped around to face Haruko.
"Hey, don't look at me, I didn't say anything!" she said with her hands up.
"Will you tell?" I asked facing the Shadow King.
"It would have no merit, so I could not be bothered." He never stopped typing. "I do, however, have an interest in what you are planning."
"You need an editor or something, Kyoya." Haruko said looking over his shoulder. "You miscopied a lot." My sister with a death wish proceeded to take the laptop from Kyoya and started typing over his mistakes.
If I learned one thing in the short time we've been here, it was never ever touch Kyoya's two most prized possessions. His notebook and his laptop.
Hoping to distract the King of Darkness and spare my sister, I gave the short version of my plans. "It's kind of a sexism thing. I want to prove that girls can do anything boys can do by joining a non-ladylike sport. I also hope to inspire other schools by doing this through the gossip and hopefully this will lead to a few less injuries from abuse."
"Why not just start as a girl? Why go through all the trouble?" Kyoya asked.
"Because boys are hot-headed egoists and they wouldn't even consider letting an 'oh- so helpless, fragile, weak little girl' into the club. Seriously, that should have been obvious Kyo-kyo." Haruko said bluntly for me while handing back his laptop. "There. All fixed."
"'Hot-headed egoists'? That seems a little harsh, doesn't it?" He mused. Then raised an eyebrow. "Where on earth did you come up with that name?"
"A character from another anime was nicknamed that." We said together.
Satisfied with my explanation (and the fact that Haruko was finally satisfied enough to give up the laptop) Kyoya let me go back to my window.
Naturally, it would have been a tragedy if I had one moment to myself. At that moment, Tamaki decided to attack me and ramble about how I should find a way to keep my cousins from "sexually harassing" Haruhi.
'I have to remember to carry a lot of Advil from now on.'
About a week later, I could be found running to the kendo room yelling "Sorry!" to the people who had to flatten themselves against the wall to escape being run over. I really don't like being late, but I had to ask the teacher something.
'At least I told Mori to go ahead of me. Now he won't be in trouble…not that I really think he COULD be since he's the kendo champion or whatever-shut up brain, concentrate on running!'
I finally burst through the doors and apologized for being late to Satoshi. I was forgiven and I went to change in my little room. When I came out, he was there.
Sorry if it's short and it took a while, I hope you like it though. Please review and tell me how I'm doing, if i made any mistakes, please let me know. Thank you! =D
