Chapter 3! Yay thank you guys for taking interest in my story! I get so nervous looking at reviews but at the same time I get so happy! So I'm introducing the rest of the guys! LETSA GOOO!

I followed Mr. Otaku Ootori down one of Ourans twisting halls, I think we're in the south block by now? He didn't say a word, just glancing at me a few times and smiling. God, he's hot but really creepy. The creepy guys always are.

"here we are Miss Nakamura" Kyoya finally said, stopping in front of a large white door with a sign saying 'MUSIC ROOM 3' above it. "why are we here?" I asked, glancing at him, he looked back at me, it was the first time I realised that his eyes were always blank. Never showing any emotion, huh, weirdo.

"This is where the ouran host club meet." Kyoya replies, placing one hand on the ornate gold door handle, "the club are keen to meet you."

why?

"um, ok." I mumble, staring at my feet. I don't like this at all. What if there are more creeps inside that are creepier than Kyoya? I think I have said the word creepy in my head about 1000 times now. No exaggeration.

Kyoya opened the doors, to reveal six other shockingly attractive males standing there, looking at us.

"Welcome!" they chant together.

What.

"ah, so you must be the little kitty Hikaru and Kaoru have been telling us about." One boy said, he had blonde hair and purple eyes, and spoke in a delicate breezy voice.

He's like a character out of an Otome game. Or a Yaoi.

Wait. Did he just say Hikaru and Kaoru?

And sure enough, just behind blondey, were the last two boys I wanted to see. Hikaru glared at me, his gold eyes BURNING with hate. I didn't dare meet Kaoru's eyes, in case Hikaru breathed fire at me.

"Um well it's nice to meet you, I'm Chiyaki Nakamura.." I mumbled, feeling really uncomfortable. Are these twins gonna wreak revenge on me somehow?!

I do not like this at all.

"Do not be afraid Princess, I am Tamaki Suoh, king of the host club" Blondey announced grandly.

he's more of a queen than a king

"I see, well was there something you need with me?" I ask, as I scan the other three boys: A petite brunette boy with large golden brown eyes like a puppy, An even smaller blonde boy with hazel eyes, and honestly he looks more like a toddler, and then there was a contrast, a tall, tanned boy with dark spiky hair and grey eyes

"and that's what we want!" Tamaki finished. Looking at me expectantly

"...I'm sorry what?" I asked, realising I had been too busy mooning over the others to pay attention to what princess Tamaki had to say. I could hear an exasperated sigh from one of the twins, I went redder than my hair.

Its always been a burden, my appearance that is. It's naturally ginger, but I dyed it dark red due to a rebellious phase. In all honesty I did it because I craved attention, but all I got was "oh... Do something to your hair?" and nothing more. I hated my childish face, big grey eyes, pale skin, freckled snub nose and unbelievably short for a fifteen year old (4ft 9) And yeah, I blush really easily too, so-

"can you do it then?" Tamaki asked me

They all stared at me

"I'm sorry... What?"

SO YEAH, BAM, Sorry if it's a bit anti-climatic or whatever but yeah I thought I should give you a wee dose. Thank you and please rate and review!