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Chapter 2

I looked at the people Hunny was gesturing at and thought, 'What sort of school has a Host Club?' There were six; very good looking; guys and a girl; one guy being Mori obviously, another being the 3rd year sitting on me. One was a princely looking blonde with violet eyes and a confused expression that screamed, 'Why was I interrupted in the middle of a speech!?'. At least that's what it seemed like as he was standing with one hand held to his heart and the other waving in the air like it was having a conniption. The one sitting in the corner was half covered by shadows, but the laptop he was typing on furiously; I was amazed there wasn't smoke rising from his fingers; lit up the features of his face. He had jet black hair, cool silver eyes covered by glasses, and an aura that radiated pure evil. You could almost hear the tortured screams. The girl was standing off to the side with a rather bored expression. Her brown bangs falling in her warm brown eyes. Two twins stood to either side of her, both with red hair and golden eyes shining with mischief.

Returning my attention to the hyperactive blonde currently sitting on me, I said, "Hunny, I'm glad you think that I'm comfortable enough to use as a pillow, but can you get off me so that I can enjoy the comfort of breathing?" Hunny instantly got off of me and helped me up. "Sorry Ash-chan! I just really wanted to introduce you to my friends." Hunny said unabashedly. "That's Tama-chan; he's the son of the chairman and the President of the Host Club. He's a second year." Hunny said pointing towards the tall blonde.
"That's Kyo-chan, he's a second year with Tama-chan, but we call him the Shadow King." Hunny hid behind me slightly as the aura of evil in the corner seemed to grow, sensing someone talking about it.
"Over there is Hika-chan and Kao-chan, they're first years with Haru-chan." Hunny said running up to the girl, who I guessed was 'Haru-chan'. The twins smirked and walked over to me. "So 'Ash-chan', who did you, want to designate? Tamaki, the Princely Type? Kyoya, the Cool Type? Hunny, the Lolita Type? Mori, the Wild Type? Haruhi, the Natural type? Or how about us? The Little Devil type." They said in unison, getting way to close to each other than what should have been necessary…or legal. Thinking about it I said, "Your act looks more like twincest than anything else. Is it possible for me to designate cake?"
The twins deadpanned while Hunny jumped up, pouting, and said, "I wanted cake as an option too, and Tama-chan agreed, but Kyo-chan said no." I mourned along with him until a voice sounded behind me, "Having cake as an option is not a good idea, seeing as our main clientele are not particularly interested in eating as much cake as Hunny-sempai, and quite obviously you, do. Besides, sitting with Hunny-sempai is almost like designating cake anyway." I 'eep-ed' and spun around to find Kyoya standing behind me, holding a random clipboard and smiling at me like the little creeper-in-training he is. It was kind of funny though, because I was at least a couple of inches taller than him.
"Ashlynn Reed. 3rd year with Hunny-sempai and Mori-sempai. Here on a Music scholarship from Australia. She is able to play piano, acoustic guitar, ukulele, and violin and has managed to break close to 15 drum sets. Has a black belt in Judo, Karate, and has just begun learning Tai-kwon-doe. She isn't extremely wealthy but her family is certainly well off. Her mother, Emilie Brookes, is deceased. She died of cancer two years ago. Her father is Jack Reed co-owner of the semi-famous gaming company Inheritance Studios. He recently re-married to one Lorrie Smith." Kyoya reeled off, blurting information about my life to everyone in the room. I just stood there, looking at the ground, wondering how he could do that; not to mention how he knew that stuff in the first place. Like I said; creeper-in-training. It didn't annoy me that everyone knew that stuff about me, I really didn't mind, it bothered me that he had done it with no consideration to me, or whether or not I wanted people I had just met to know about that stuff yet. The room was silent.
Suddenly I looked up and over at Kyoya, seeing that evil smirk that was really starting to piss me off. I said nothing, simply took the clipboard off of him, snapped it in half and walked out of the room, grabbing my bag from the floor as I did so. Nobody moved to stop me, only looked at the pieces of clipboard lying on the floor in shock. Before I shut the door behind me, I called out, "See you tomorrow Hunny. 'Cya Mori." Then shut the door and left the school.

'All in all, as first day's go that could have gone a bit better.' I thought to myself as I walked back to the apartment complex I was staying at. It took a lot longer to say than 'home', but seeing as I had just moved in it didn't feel enough like home for me to call it that. Walking through the front doors, I started fishing through my bag for the key knowing it would take me the whole walk to my apartment to find it amongst the crap that littered the bottom of it. Stopping in front of my door and finally finding my key, I unlocked my apartment, walked inside and tossed my bag over in the general direction of the couch. I ran into my room, went over to the sound system that took up most of one wall; not including the speakers scattered around the room; and plugged in my iPod. I set it to my 'Happy place' playlist and Given Up by Linkin Park started blasting throughout the apartment at top volume. Satisfied, I walked into the kitchen and started making a nutella and chocolate-chip cookie sandwich. Hearing the doorbell ring faintly over Kill EVERYBODY by Skrillex I shoved part of my finished sandwich into my mouth and yelled out a muffled, "One sec!" It only occurred to me that because I had just moved in, there was very little chance that I knew whoever was at my door, when I was just ready to open it. (Maybe it's another creeper-in-training O.o)
Swallowing the last bits of chocolate in my mouth, I grabbed my just-for-emergencies/fun baseball bat and hid behind the door. It was always fun to see people's faces when I show up at my door holding a baseball bat. And the song playing at the moment just made it all the better. (If you don't know it, SEARCH IT. NOW. Best. Song. Ever) I opened my door and let it swing open slowly, slowing to a stop at the foot I was using as a doorstop. I heard small footsteps move into the room. I readied myself to jump and freak some people out. Waiting for the feeling you get when you know a pranks going to work perfectly I shifted my foot slightly to the side. 'NOW!' I thought to myself and jumped out screaming something between a warrior princess war cry and an elephant choking on a piece of chicken that came out something like, "CLALALALARRRRRAWWRHACKAGGHH!"

While I was standing there screaming, being the typical me, I failed to notice the polar opposites standing in front of me; with quite large anime-like sweatdrops on the back of their heads. Stopping my normal craziness, I grinned, leaned on the now still baseball bat and asked the two frozen figures before me, "So, what're ya here for?" I knew it was Hunny and Mori as soon as I heard the tiny little footsteps that could only belong to Hunny. Getting over his shock quickly, Hunny said, "Nothing much. We were just coming to see if you were okay after you stormed out of the Host Club earlier, and it looks like you are."
I grinned and said, "Nothing keeps me down for long. It was said, I responded, it's done and over with. No need to worry about it anymore than needed. Sure, I don't particularly like Kyoya now, but it's over and done with. It's not like anything can change, so instead of worrying over pointless things about what could have been I focus on what will happen afterwards." I looked over at Mori and noticed that he had the tiniest bit of a raised eyebrow. Knowing what he was most likely thinking; How can she be so irreparably stupid one moment, then (almost) completely serious the next?; I said grinning, "The answer to your question Mori, is I am quite likely to be mentally damaged in some way or other."
The only response I got was shocked silence. After a minute of awkward (for me) silence I started to say, "I was just kidding, I'm not actually mentally damaged." Only to be interrupted by a deep voice asking, "How?"
Shocked, I looked down at Hunny just to see if his voice had finally broken. Obviously it wasn't him, but one can always hope. Looking back up to Mori's eye level I said, "Huh…you spoke. Well, that's a new one on me, but whatever. I knew what you were thinking like how I knew how old Hunny was, by looking at your eyes." There was another silence. Soon enough Hunny started to jump for joy with his little pink flowers floating around him. "Yay! Someone else can tell what Takashi thinks!" Whilst Hunny jumped around and repeated this sentence like a mantra, I had sidled over to Mori and we both stood watching him with sweatdrops on the backs of our heads. "Well," I said to Mori with Hunny still bouncing around in the background, "want something to eat?" Mori looked over at me and shook his head slightly with a small smile.
He looked back over to Hunny and said, "Mitsukuni."
Somehow that one word was enough to get Hunny to calm down and say, "You're right Takashi, we should go. We only came to see how you were doing Ash-chan." With that sentence, Hunny and Mori skipped out the door; well, Hunny skipped Mori just walked like a normal (extremely tall) person; and were lost from my sight.

With Mori and Hunny gone, I was free to do whatever I wanted. This consisted of eating and listening to music. Before people start to think I have no life, I have only just moved to a new country, you can't expect me to have a wonderful social reputation already. I was taken out of my musings to see that Skype had popped up on my computer and I was getting a video call request from TooCoolForMoo. I ran over and accepted, waiting for the screen to pop up and show me my best friends face all the way over in Australia. When her face popped up the first thing I said to her was, "Your mum is going to murder you, you know that?" It was such a relief to be talking in English again! Cassie merely snorted, brushed her short dark brown hair out of her face and said, "You know as well as I do that I have given up trying to please that woman."
I laughed and got really close to the camera "Please in what way?" I said waggling my eyebrows suggestively.
"You sick minded person you. I really wish I could hit you over the head right now." Cassie said with a disgusted expression.
"Hey! Hitting people is rude!" I laughed while trying to sound disapproving.
"Has that ever stopped you Miss. I-Have-A-Black-Belt-So-I-Can-Hit-People-All-I-Want?" Cassie said, using the excruciatingly long nickname she came up with for me.
"No, not really." I said contemplatively, "Anyway! Enough about me! How is life back there?"
Cassie shrugged, "Not much different, but I almost gave Tayla a good old bitch slap when she said that she was glad you were gone. Oh! And I have a test next Monday." I just sat there and stared at her. Eventually I said, "Do you really have a test Monday? That sucks! And tell Tayla that I miss her too."

You see, Tayla was the most popular girl at our high school. She was also probably a walking STI. She was the girl that you would see with her face orange with fake tan, and her skirt so short that when she bent over you were treated to a sight that you really did not want to see. She and I have had a sort of long going rivalry I guess you could call it since 9th grade.
When she was insulting one of the tiny little 7th graders I was the only one that had the guts to stand up to her. Everyone else was afraid of the scary long nails she sported and the ridiculously bright pink top she had on. All I said to her was to leave the little person alone, and to pick on someone her own size. When she turned around and saw that I towered above her, all she could do was stand there and stutter while everyone else laughed at her. When she finally managed to say, "I'll pick on whoever I want. Besides I was really wondering how the weather was up there."
All I did was grin at her and say, "Quite nice actually, you want a ladder so that you can feel it for yourself? Then again even a ladder would hide so that you wouldn't have to see your reflection in it." All around were 'Ohhhhhhh's and 'you got burned's. The only thing Tayla could do was blush furiously and stomp away. Since that day, she has sworn to hate me. I could really not care less. The thing was, without the whole fake image thing going on, she could be really pretty.

"I still don't get that insult! I mean how she would be able to see herself in it is lost on me" Cassie said, pondering on what goes through my mind at most times, then decided she didn't want to know. I simply smiled and said, "Why are you my friend? These are just life's mysteries my dear Cassie." Cassie smiled genuinely and said, "Very true my dear Ash, very true. I'm sorry but my mum is yelling for me to do my chores. She never really explains what the chores happen to be but, whatever. I have to go now."
I pouted and said, "Okay, but make sure to call me sometime soon! I miss you my sister from another-family-altogether!"
Cassie laughed, "I miss you too! I shall call when I can! BYE!"
"BYYYEEEEEE!" I screamed at the camera, hearing her laugh before she exited the video chat. I smiled sadly and sighed as I closed down my computer after checking my e-mails, seeing that I had 4 new messages from other various friends wondering how I was. 'Meh, I'll reply to them all tomorrow after school.' I thought to myself. I looked at my clock and saw that my conversation with Cassie had taken up a lot of time, so I got some more food, turned off my stereo and went to bed, wondering what the next day at Ouran would hold.