Chapter 1

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   Pink. That is the only thing to run through my mind as I look up at the famous Ouran Academy. I recently enrolled into Ouran and I already dislike it. I rolled my eyes and gripped my books tighter to my chest. I bowed my head and continued through Ouran.  I quickly found my classroom -I had been given a tour yesterday- and walked in. Everyone else was already seated and the teacher was pointing to the board, as if she were right in the middle of a lesson. I blushed a bit at my interruption and walked to the teachers desk. "I'm the new student Akahisa, Yuki." ((They are Japanese, so first name comes last)) She nodded and asked me to introduce myself. " Hello, I'm Akahisa, Yuki! Please take care of me!" I smiled widely while giving the class a peace sign. I saw a few people smile and I blushed a bit, I wasn't used to getting a lot of attention. Sensei told me to sit behind a blonde boy with bright blue eyes and I quickly complied, anything to get away from all of the prying eyes. I took my seat and pulled out a pencil and some paper. I paid close attention to Sensei, totally ignoring the boy trying to catch my eye. I was fully aware of the boy with blonde hair doing anything in his power to get me to talk to him. He poked my cheek and tugged at my ponytail, anything he could think of. However, I just ignored him, I wasn't going to fail another class. That's the reason I'm here now. I took detailed notes even though I've already learned this lesson. Finally, the bell rang, but by that time the blonde boy was waving his arms above his head and shouting my name. As Sensei packed up her stuff, I looked up to the boy. "May I help you?" I asked sweetly as he froze with his arms in mid-air. He smiled and quickly pulled his arms down, repositioning his jacket in the process. "Well, hello there flower. I am Souh, Tamaki! It's such a pleasure to meet a gorgeous rose such as yourself." He smiled and kissed my hand. Rose? I hate roses. I smiled and took my hand back, using it to push my bangs out of my eyes. "The pleasure's all mine Souh-San." He blushed and seemed a bit dazed but snapped out of it quickly. "I beg to differ, my flower. For you are the most..." Tamaki's speech was meant to continue, but I stopped him with the slight raise of my hand. "Souh-San, I'm going to stop you right there. I'm not some beautiful flower, and I'm late to class. Thank you for the complement though. It was really nice to meet you." I said kindly while shaking his hand and walking away. He followed me into the hall and put his arm around my shoulders. "That, is where your wrong Miss Akahisa. You, are the prettiest rose I've seen in a while." He smiled at me while meeting my eyes. I smiled and slipped out of his grasp. "I hate to burst your bubble Tamaki, but I hate roses." And with that, I walked into my next class and left Tamaki standing in the hallway with a shocked expression.

I was currently sitting alone in my classroom eating my homemade bento. I smiled contently as I read my book, taking a bite of my spicy tuna roll. However, the silence was interrupted by Tamaki. To my surprise though, he had a friend with him. I kept my eyes on my book not even bothering to look up until I felt their presences near me. I looked up to see Tamaki sitting in front of me on a backwards chair, with his friend standing behind him. He had dark hair and cold, calculating eyes. Not the type you'd expect to be hanging around Tamaki Souh. "Hello Sempai." I muttered before marking my place in my book and putting it away. Now they had my full attention. "What my I assist you with?" I smiled at him. He wouldn't be a bad friend, he was kind and he seemed determined enough. "Why don't you wear the uniform?" He asked as he eyed my black skirt and white blouse. I looked down, the skirt was only a little bit shorter than the Ouran dress, and I had the blazer. I looked up at him. "It was a conscious decision." I said while leaning my head on my hands and cocking my eyebrows. He and his companion smirked as they looked at each other. "Why don't you like roses?" He asked and he mirrored my movements and put his head on his hands. "Why do you like roses, Souh-San?" I replied. He smiled at me. "Would you like to come to my little club after school Yuki?" I smiled and nodded before collecting my things and heading off to my next class. "Good bye Tamaki and co." I said while I passed through the door frame. 

I opened the door to music room three with an excited Tamaki Souh watching my every move. There was a bright light and swirling rose petals. Of course they were rose petals. What else was I expecting? I shook my head and heard a chorus of welcomes. I looked behind me to Tamaki but he disappeared. I looked back into the room and saw him sitting on a grand chair in the middle of the room, surrounded by cute boys. Well, mostly boys. At first glance it seemed as if they were all boys, but at closer inspection I noticed a diamond in the rut. I smiled. "Tamaki you never cease to amaze me." I said with the roll of my eyes and a playful giggle. Tamaki, and the rest of the club, smiled at me. "Let me introduce you to everybody. This is Honey; 3rd year, Mori; 3rd year, Kyoya; 2nd year, Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin; 1st years, and Haruhi Fujioka; 1st year. Everybody, this is Yuki Akahisa." As each host was introduced they bowed, and they sure did make a show out of it. I smiled and tilted my head. "It's a pleasure to meet you all." I giggled a bit and shrugged my shoulders. I opened my eyes to see Tamaki and Kyoya smirking at me and everyone else, with the exception of Mori, blushing. Suddenly, the two orange-haired, cat-like, twins came up behind and wrapped me in their arms. One had his arm on my shoulder, and the other had his arm around my waist. "It's a pleasure to meet such a beautiful flower." They whispered in perfect unison. "It's a pleasure to meet such creepy twins." I said just as sweetly and seductively. They scowled at me and removed their arms. "So Yuki, what's your type? The boy Lolita? The strong and silent type? What about the mischievous type? Or maybe the cool type or the naturalist? Or maybe," Tamaki paused dramatically and took a step towards me, putting his hand under my chin," your into a guy like me." I smiled. "I don't think I necessarily have a type, but I think I wanna hang with Honey and Mori." I said, not mentioning the fact that their probably the quietest pair and my only chance to get some reading in. Honey smiled and jumped on my back. "YAY! We can have cake together Yuka-chan!" Yuka-chan? Okay, whatever floats his boat. I giggled and piggy-backed Honey to the couches surrounded in sweets, Mori following close behind. As I approached the couches, Honey flew off my back and grabbed the first sweet thing he came into contact with. I laughed a small laugh and sat next to Honey. He handed me a small piece of chocolate cake and then started to stuff his face with strawberry. As I took my first bite Mori sat down on my other side and looked in front of him with a blank expression. My eyebrows knitted together and my mouth went down and to one side of my face. ((lolz, I actually do that when I'm thinking)) Mori and Honey are a really off set pair. Honey is very cutesy and loud, while Mori is practically expressionless and almost silent. I lifted my hand slowly and poked Mori in the cheek twice. He turned and looked at me, both of us wearing an expressionless mask. But not for long, within seconds my mask broke and I smiled widely. "Hello Mori-Sempai." I said while giving him a small wave. He gave me a ghost of a smile and placed his hand ontop of my head, ruffling my hair a bit in the process. "Hey." He replied simply before turning a bit and tending to Honey, who was currently covered in frosting. I quickly finished my small piece of cake and then took out my book. I read it until the Host Club closed. I however, was oblivious to the girls pouring out of the room. The boys, were also unaware of the tall, petite girl sitting on one of their couches reading. They proceeded to clean up music room three, completely oblivious to me. It was Mori who eventually discovered that I was still there, and that was half-way through a group meeting. I had been sitting there reading for twenty minutes before being discovered. Mori had gotten out of his chair and walked over to me. He smiled a bit as he leaned down and pocked my cheek twice. I looked up, startled and looking as if I'd just woken up. I saw Mori standing there, staring at me and laughed for the first time in days.                  

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