I am really happy that a lot of people have put this story on favorites and alerts. And theybout me as a favorite author! I'm so proud! :D You all get a cookie for being amazing! -passes out cookies- I hopeyou enjoy this new chapter!

~Utau Misaki's POV~

I walked down the street. Let's see:
book bag?
Check.
Notebook?
Check.
Pen and pencils?
Check, check.
Folder, house keys, phone, iPod,
Check, check, check, and check.

I saw the gate ahead and groaned. My father showed me the picture of what the front gates of the school would look like. He said that once I see the school, I would be very excited. Yeah right.

I was kicked out from my old high school and I had to enroll in this one here. Apparently, pushing the school's whore down the stairs because she's making out with your boyfriend isn't very polite. I trudged to the school and gawked at the place.

Ouran Academy. The most prestigious school out there for rich people. I would have enrolled here since I was a freshman, but I didn't want to. Like I said, it's for rich people. Yes, my family is rich, but I don't use their money. I have a job a sushi place not that far from the apartment I'm staying at.

I stepped into the school and walked toward the main office. A lady with glasses stood there and smiled. "Hello. Are you Utau?" she asked.

"Yes." I nodded and lightly smiled. Can't forget my manners.

"Lovely, here is your class room. You have to join one club unless you have a job." she said, giving me my class number. I smiled.

"Actually, I do have a job. I work at the sushi place about 10 minutes from here. I just got accepted a few days ago." I said. The lady smiled and stood up.

"Well then, no club activities for you. Now, I have to find someone to walk you to class..." At that moment, a boy with spiky reddish hair walked in and froze when he saw me. I looked at my outfit. A pair of jeans, a white and pink stripped collar shirt. I looked okay right? "Ah! Mr. Hitachiin! Could you please take this girl to class? She is in room 22." I looked at the lady and back at the boy. He shook his head and smiled sweetly.

"Of course, that's actually right next to my class. I just came to drop off this paper to you." he gave her a paper and I walked out with him right behind me. "So what's your name?" I heard him ask. I rolled my eyes.

"What's it to you?" I said with annoyance. I hate men. After my boyfriend did that to me, I hate them all. (1)

"I just wanted to know. So what school do you come from?" he caught up next to me and I stopped walking. He stopped after a few seconds and looked back at me. "What?"

"Is this your idea of small talk? Because if it is, your social skills need some work." I said coldly. He looked at me and shrugged.

"Whatever. Let's get to class." he began walking and I followed him. The nerve of this guy! Who does he think he is? Doesn't he know that people fear me? I'm a delinquent for God's sake! I saw the class 22 up ahead and walked faster. The guy had a pissed off look and I smirked. I slid the door open and the class was quiet. They stared at me and I gave them a glare, they looked back down at their books.

"Are you Misaki?" I looked at the teacher and he was smiling. I smiled back and nodded.

"Yes I am sir." I walked to him and he nodded.

"I see no one gave you your uniform?" he said. What?

"Uniform?" That's when I saw it. The men were wearing what looked like a blue tux with a matching tie and a white shirt. The girls had a long sleeved bright yellow dress. I rolled my eyes. "Must I wear them?" I said. I hate uniforms and they can't make me wear them. I looked at the teacher and he was still smiling but had a certain glare in his eyes that would make any person scared.

Except me of course.

I glared at him and he seemed surprised. He glared back at me and his smile faded. I walked closer to him and stopped a good distance. "I don't wear dresses. Now unless you want me to explode in anger, I suggest you don't make me wear that dress. We wouldn't want what happened in my old school to happen here. Right?" my voice sweet but of course, a little venom in it couldn't hurt right? The teacher stood staring at me and gave me a black plastic bag.

"Here, just put it on." he said nervously. I smiled and gripped the bag.

"Thank you." I walked out and found the bathroom around the corner. A blue pair of pants, white collar shirt, a blue tie, and a blue jacket was in the bag. I sighed. At least I didn't have to wear the dress. I put on the clothes and left the tie lose. The shirt was pretty long and I took my scissors from my bag out. I cut the ends and left it perfectly straight on the bottom. My outfit was perfect. I put my other clothes and the jacket in the black bag and walked out.

"I see you have changed." the teacher said as I walked in the class. The class looked at me and giggled. I glared at them and they looked down. I smiled.

"Like I said, I'm not one for dresses." I turned to him and he frowned.

"Have a seat behind Mr. Fujioka." I looked over at the boy he gestured to and I scoffed.

"That's a boy? Looks more like a cross dresser." The class laughed and the boy looked at me. I walked to the empty seat behind him and sat down.

"Looks like the only cross dresser in this class is that new girl huh?" I looked and spotted two boys laughing. I walked over to them and pushed the blond by the back of his neck to the desk.

"What did you say?" I said. The brown head in front squealed like a girl and covered his face. The blond kept screaming that he was sorry and I pulled him back up.

"I don't accept apologies." I punched him in the face and I heard a scream. I looked at the teacher and he had his mouth covered with his hands.

"Utau Misaki! Go to the principal's office right now!" he screamed. I shrugged and grabbed my books. I was about to walk out when he stopped me. "Wait! Mr. Fujioka and Mr. Hitachiin, walk her there. I don't trust her." I stopped short. That kid again? Didn't he say he was in another class? I turned and I was face to face with him. He smiled and I growled. I stomped away and he followed.

"I see your a bit mad huh?" I stopped walking and turned to him.

"Do you not understand that your social skills need work? Don't talk to me!" I yelled at him. He froze and the cross dresser behind him looked at me.

"You two met?" the cross dresser said.

"This morning. He walked me to class." I growled at him. He thought back.

"But he was in class all morning."

"I'm sorry, but what are you talking about?" The red haired guy said. I rolled my eyes.

"Great, now your forgetful too? Fantastic." I turned and kept walking. These guys are so stupid.

"What do you mean I have to join a club! They're all booked!" I yelled. The principal looked at me and sighed.

"Utau, you punched someone and threatened out teacher. This isn't like your old school. We will not expel you for your wrong doings. Instead you are going to get your act straight and join a club. They tell me your not a fan of boys and that is why you take your anger out to them. You will help after school starting today at the Host Club as a maid. Do you understand?"

What's the point in arguing of he's going to give me more work?

"Yeah, whatever." I groaned and got up.

"The club is in music room 3." I nodded and walked out. I roamed the school the rest of the day. I don't want to be in that class with that stupid male teacher. I'd be better off with a female. You would think that after what happened, I would hate females too. Well I do. Except adults. I have my respect for them. Except that teacher had to glare at me so his respect was gone. I kept walking and saw ahead a sign that said 'Music Room 3'. I got closer and looked at the two huge doors. I rolled my eyes and walked ahead.

I heard the bell ring and I pushed myself of the ledge of the fountain. I walked toward the music room that I was directed to and sighed. I heard people whispering around me and I glared at them. Just because I transferred schools does not mean people can just talk about me. I reached the doors and opened them.

I swear I could see rose petals floating around me.

"Welcome to the Host Club my princess." A blond guy was suddenly in front of me and was holding my hand. "I hope you can request me so I can see your beautiful face more often." I stared at the guy and pushed him away.

"So this is a Host Club huh? And only one club member? Not a very popular club now is it?" I said. The blond guy looked at me and smiled.

"Ah! You must be Utau Misaki! The principle told us there was going to be a new person joining! You're going to be out lovely maid! Here," I stared at him as he grabbed a plastic bag and gave it to me. "It's nothing to fancy but it'll suit you!" I grabbed the bag and he pushed me lightly to a room in the back. I walking in and took out the clothes. There was a black dress with the edges in white lace and a white apron. I growled. I was about to scream when something else caught my attention. I took out a black pair of skinny jeans and some white boots that passed my ankle a bit. A black long sleeved shirt was there too and I smiled. I put it on and stepped out. Instead of the blond there, there were three others with him. A guy with glasses and black hair, a small blond boy, and a big black haired guy. I walked to them and gave the blond the bag.

"Your Utau right?" the guy with glasses asked. I looked at him and raised an eyebrow.

"How do you know?" I said. He looked at me and smiled.

"It's my job." I shrugged and he wrote something down in his notebook. "I'm Kyouya Ootori. The blond here is Tamaki Suoh. The little one is Honey and the taller one is Mori." I nodded and they smiled.

"Hi~!" Honey said to me. I looked down at him and smiled a little.

"Yo." I said. They talked a bit when the cross dresser and the bastard came in. They looked at me and walked up to the guys.

"What's going on?" the cross dresser said. I rolled my eyes.

"She's our maid." Kyouya said. The bastard looked at me and looked away.

"This is Haruhi and Kaoru. They're part of the club too." I rolled my eyes.

"You guys think he-" I pointed at Haruhi "-is a guy?" The group looked at me and Tamaki sighed.

"Haruhi is a girl. But no one knows that." I scoffed.

"Are people that stupid here? It's not hard to tell." I said. Tamaki shrugged and grabbed my hand again.

"Please don't say anything." he said with pleading eyes. I pulled my hand back and nodded.

"Fine! But stop touching me! It's creepy." I turned and the bastard was staring at me. "What? First you try talking to me, then you forget who I am, now you have a staring problem?" the guy looked at me and frowned.

"I don't know what your talking about! I never walked you to class this morning!" he said. I laughed angerly.

"How lovely. We have a liar."

"He's not lying." I heard. I turned and saw what looked like a replica of the bastard. He walked up to me and I stared at him. "I walked you to class. I'm Hikaru. That-" he pointed to his copy "-is my twin Kaoru." I looked at him and back at his "twin".

Yeah... I lost my mind.

~ (1) Maka Albarn much?

Okay! I really enjoyed writing this! Vampireninja101 is Utau Misaki! You shall know what happens in the next chapter! But for now, tell me would you like to be part of this? If so PM me! :) I love putting OC's in my stories! :D I love you guys! Thanks for reviewing!