Heyoooo! so thank you so much to the people who reviewed me! I love you very much! So I feel like these chapters will be relatively short (keeping uper 1000 words each time hopefully) but updated often! So here you go! MORE DESCRIPTION IN THIS!

Oh. Sweet. Lordy. Of. All. That. Is. Holy.

THIS PLACE. OH MY GOD.

Never in my life have I seen such elegance and beauty.

Ouran academy is truly an amazing building, gold here, silver there, marble EVERYWHERE. If you're looking for a place to make you feel like a peasant, this was the place. I stared in utter amazement at the beautiful interior.

I came from a good home, not the type of home that has a private jet in the back garden, just a nice home. I was in the D class with all the other people around my wealth rate. My parents owned a successful chain of fast food restaurants, they earned a pretty decent living off of it, but most of the money was spent on my school fees. I originally went to Saint Lobelia girls academy but... well... I mean I'm all for being an independent women but those girls are CRAZY.

I was greeted in the plaza by a 3rd year student called Usui, he was very, very handsome. Meow. But not as good-looking as Hikaru and Kaoru were... A lot nicer than them though! He showed me round the place, but I wasn't really taking in what he was saying, I was still furious at Hikaru. How dare he make a snap judgement on me?! and shame on Kaoru too, having the balls to call me a horse (I decided it was an insult) but not enough to stand up for me, instead whining like a little baby, boo ho-

OUCH.

I wasn't looking where I was going, and I bashed into the back of someone! I fell on the floor, bashing my butt in the progress.

My butt. ow.

"Are you ok Nakamura?" Usui asked worriedly, he offered me his hand. I looked up and smiled "I'm fine, I should have been watching where I was going"

I turned to the person I bashed into, who was standing there, looking at me in a creepy way. I don't like him. He has glasses, never trust the glasses character.

He was a handsome dude: Black hair, pale skin (good kind of pale, not Twilight sparkly fairy pale) and dark grey eyes hidden behind silver rimmed ovular glasses, he was a cool type, not my kind of dude, he had an aura around him. Kind of like a professor Snape from Harry Potter kind of aura. really dark and mystical. "My apologies, Miss Nakamura, my name is Kyoya Ootori. Pleasure to meet your aquaintance." Kyoya said, smiling at me slightly. God, he's creepy. I bet he's the kinda guy who keeps files on all the students, he's a student... Otaku.

"Um, It's a pleasure to meet you, you can call me Chiyaki if you want to..." I said, smiling at him. I shouldn't judge him, just because he looks like a creep...

Kyoya glances over at Usui, pushing his glasses further up the bridge of his perfect nose "I'll look after Chiyaki, Mr. Kitamura" Kyoya said, giving him a look of utter dismissal, Usui frowned and walked away, not even giving me a glance. Thanks. Douchebag.

Kyoya turned to look at me "Chiyaki, I believe my club has a proposal for you, if you'd so kindly follow me please" He says, walking off down the long, marble hallway. I scuttle after him. What kind of club is he in? Am I right about him being an otaku?! is he the leader of the Ouran Otaku League?!

Chiyaki, don't make snap judgements. I'm sure he's completely normal!

"So what kind of club are you in?" I ask him, trying to keep up with his large striding steps

"I'm in the ouran host club." Kyoya said, not bothering to look at me

Knew it. he's batcrap crazy.

Soooo that's that! I think I was supposed to introduce the entire club but I want these chapters to stay under 1000 words because I'm working hard on my 'My Candy Love' fanfic and I need to spend more time on that. I PROMISE THE REST OF THE CLUB WILL BE SHOWN TOMORROW BUT UNTIL THEN PLEASE DON'T JUDGE HARSHLY AS I JUST WROTE THIS WITHIN THE HOUR DON'T HURT ME PLEASE I LOVE YOU RATE&REVIEW PLEASE MY LITTLE CHICKLETS.