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hiya people. i
m up to no good i think... just becasue i guess
so, i'm alright in life... depending on your definition of all right
i still can't sleep at night... thanks to you lovely gaians (jk)
so now i'm rambling about absolutely nothing
i feel like writing a fanfic that i've been trying to et out to the world
don't steal the idea... okay?
The New Samaritan
CHAPTER ONE... NEW BEGININGS
an unfamiliar girl walks down the hallways. her uniform dress was ripped att he sleeves and bottom, but the girl didn't care. it seperated her from the other clones that walked about the school with thier wealth. that wasn't important to her... at least not the most important thing to her. she went to this school, The Ouran Academy, for thier educational benefits. not to talk about the latest fashions from france; not to socialize with her peers; no... it was souly for learning.
the halls at that time were filled to the brim with young students heading from thier last class to home. she glanced at her watch.
"The driver my dad hired won't be hre for another 2 hours or so." she thought, regripping her books.
she refused to carry around a back pack to her classes. the only bag she did carry however was a messenger bag with one solitary book in it. that book was like her sanity. if something happen to it... she'd go crazy. it was all that her brother laeft after he went away from her life. he was a lover of poetry and it was his favorite book in the world. since then, she found herself memorizing poems from anotomus writers, and reciteing them at the appropriet times.
she looked up a sign above a door. it said. " Music Room 1". she pressed her ear to the door, trying to find a trace of music. it was quiet. she frowned, walking further down the hall. there was the 2nd music room. she again pressed her ear to the door. silence again. the third one her last string of hope. if she didn't find it ther, she would give up all together. once she pressed her ears to the door, she heard a piano playing. it was soft and slow, very classical. she gripped the handle, pushing it down, then forward.
the image she was to see wasn't what she expected. she thought she'd see a crowd of people around the piano, admiring the player's beauty. but instead, she found the player, a tall blone with her eyes closed and his mouth stretched in a grin, a smaller blonde boy laaying on a bed in a taller dark-haired boys lap with a bunny in his hand, a set of twins conversating on a table with eachother, a tall boy with glasses on the couch typing on a laptop, and a smaller boy(who looked rather familiar) leaning against a sevice counter. she was surprised, tilted her head, and continued to walk though. she saw that everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at her, all but the boy at the counter. " may we help you with something, fair madain?" asked the piano player. he stodd up, dusted himself off some, then began walking toward her. she froze, hugging the books tighter against her chest. " n-no. i was just wondering where the music was coming from... i=it was beautiful." she said. she looked down a bit. the blonde biy laughs some, using his hand to tilt her chin up and gaze into her dark eyes. " just the music of my heart callin out to you. do you have a name madam?" he asked. she sighed, nodding. " Seanasan. and you?" she asked. he put a smirk on his face. " ah... i see we have a fearless one here. you can call me Tamaki... or your prince. which ever one suits you." he said, breathing into her ear. her eyes widen, unable to think straight. "stop seducing her and let her sit down senpai." said the boy from the counter. senasan froze. " i know that voice... but... it's doesn't fit right with what i see." she thought. she shook away from tamaki's grasp and walked to the counter, taking a closer look
the boy stood up straight, flashing a smile. " welcome to the host cl-" " Haruhi? is that really you?" she asked. haruhi stopped, leaning closer to the stranger. " is that you... senasan?" she asked. seanasan smiled, nodding. " it is. it's been a long time haruhi. you stopped calling." she said.
[FLASHBACK!!!]
two girls were walking down the hall, talking. " but how will we hang out if you're in high school?" asked the younger dark haired girl. the older one smiled. " just call me everyday. i can't just froget you like that you know haruhi." she said smiling. the younger girl smiled. " okay. i will then."
[END OF FLASHBACK]
"i know. ever since i've been here i haven't had the time. with school work, house work and the Host Club... my freetime is limited." she said. everyone crowed around the two girls. " you know her haruhi?" asked one of the twins. she nodded. " this is Senasan Gomez. we were close friends in middle school and lost contact when she graduated." she announced. everyone paused for a moment, takin gin this new stranger. no one moved or made a sound, making seansan nervous. she hated when people looked at her... as if something was wrong with her.
[FLASHBACK]
"you're eyes are too close togother... did you know that?" asked a boy, a few years older then her. the girl pouted, folding her arms against her chest. " is that a crome? should i go to jail for it?" she asked. the boy used his index finger and poked the cenert of the space between her eyes. there was barly enough room or his finger to fit. " it should be... weirdo." he said
[END OF FLASHBACK]
the little boy with the bunny in his hand walked up to her, tugging on her dress. she bent down so that they could be at eye level. " do you like cake?" he asked. she sighed, nodding. "i love cake... especial chocolate." she said. this seemed to please the smaller boy. he took her hand and guided her to a little table full of cakes and treats. " pick one. you can have it." he said. he tooka seat and began eating one that as infront of him. once he took a bite, his eyes seem to light up with happyness. she looked at the table, pbserving it.
ther was white ones with chocolate frosting. there were pink ones with pick frosting, then there was a chocolate one shaped like a heart with no frosting on it, just a strawberry. it was rather smiall, like a cupcake. " this one looks cute. " she said. picking it up. the smaller boy smiled. she looked back at haruhi, mouthing " should i eat it?" haruhi nodded, and she turned to the little boy. instead of using a fork like a sophisticated person would do, she took the cake and took a bite. it was about half the cake itself, and she heard gasps in the room. she chewed, her eyes. closed. onc she swallowed, she smiled. " this is pretty good." she said. she took a last bite, saving the strawbery for last. once finished, she walked over to the larger group.
" so, you know who i am... so who are you?" she asked. the boy with the glasses stepped up first. " my name is Kyouya. nice to meet you." he said. he bowed infront of her, catching her off gaurd. " oh, right." she said, curtsying. she turned to the twins, one leaning against the oher. " Hikaru." one said. "Kaoru." the other said. the tall man, who was now carrying the smaller boy grunted, getting senasan's attention. " Mori." he said. the little smiled. " you can call me hunny. and this is Onichan" he said, thrusting the stuffed bunny to her. she tilted her head, and nodded. "nice meeting you all. so tell me... what is The Host Club that you guys are in?"
that's is for chapter one. i'd go on... but my hands are hurting like hell.
LIKE HELL MAN!!!! DO U KNOW HOW MCUH HELL HURTS? ALOT!!!!!
byebye *sexy wink* (i have no idea what that would look like. if u do... describe it to me)
 marluxiasflower · Fri Jun 27, 2008 @ 05:31am · 0 Comments |
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