Secrets of the Rich: Kyoya 1 -Look Who's Here-

"Ouran Private Academy is defined by prestigious families and two wealth. And prosperous people have much time on their hands. Therefore the Ouran Host Club is about these handsome guys that have time giving hospitality to these ladies who also have time and profit off them." A figure sat on the edge of a pound reading a slip of paper he had been given when brought to this strange place.
The pound was at a school, but it wasnt a regular school, this place was a magnificent castle. After all what did you expect from Ouran Private Academy. "What a stupid club to have. Girls actually fall for this kind of thing?" Straightening out the blue uniform jacket, the figure looked up at the sky. As the wind blew the red bangs from the boy face.
Walking casually with their hands in their pockets, the figure turned around seeing they had a trail of people following him. "What is this?" He asked looking at the four girls. "Can I help you with something?"
"We were just wondering if you were part of the Host Club?" one of the girls asked walking up to this new guy, her common yellow dress blowing in behind her. "You looked like you were headed towards the music room. Would you mind if we tagged along?"
"Why would I care?" the boy asked as he continued walking. The girls for some reason continued to follow with huge eyes. It was if they were expecting something from him.
"Would you mind leading us towards the Host Club?" another girl asked walking behind him. "We are new and were curious if we could join."
"If I take you to the host club, will you stop following me?" the boy asked crossing his arms. "It is rather annoying that you continue to follow me around campus."
"Of course we will stop following you, but it is going to be hard." The girls all let out a sigh at the same time. "You are very handsome." Shuttering at the thought of being liked by these girls, the boy lead them to the music room. Opening and holding the door for the ladies, the boy heard shirks of girls.
Heading out the door, the boy accidentally knocked down a smaller boy. "I am terribly sorry," the boy apologized placing the smaller boy back on his feet. What he said was against his manner, the girls all gasped when they saw. "I should watch where I am going next time." The little boy looked up at his clumsy helper with a huge smile.
"Oki-chan!" The boy looked down at the little kid with a huge smile on his face.
"Honey-sempai!" the boy smiled as the little child hugged him. "It has been so long, how have you been here in Japan?"
"Oh Oki-chan it has been amazing," Honey cheered looking at the person he was clinging to. "What are you doing here? Shouldnt you still be in Ireland?"
"I decided to come back early," Oki laughed freezing when he noticed everyone was starring at him and Honey. "Sorry to intrude on your club, I was bring these lost girls back."
"It is okay Oki-chan, where were you going?" Honey asked leading Oki further into the music room. "Takashi is coming he had to run an errand."
"Honey I really should be leaving," Oki persisted as he placed a hand on his bandana. "Not being a member seems to attract unwanted attention."
"Just sit down and act like your normal self, I'm sure you could fool these girls," Honey whispered in Oki's ear. "Please Oki-chan, just for once."
"Fine," Oki smirked leaning back on the couch, "if it will make you happy." The other members of the club didn't seem to notice a new person sitting on their couch. Looking at the ceiling Oki waited for the girls to come, and once they did he smirked.
"Excuse me Oki-sama, but why do you wear a bandana, isnt it against school policy?" a girl asked with interest.
"Why should we follow all the rules, when you know they are just to keep you in one place?" Oki answered putting his hands behind his head.
"So you dont like rules?" A second girl questioned sitting on the other side of Oki. "Do you break all of them?"
"I listen to my own set of rules, rules that I know will help people more than school rules." Oki watched a third girl sit across from him. "The ones I break I break for the pure pleasure of proving the adults wrong." A couple more girls sat on the couch. That was the total crowd for the day.
"Oki-sama, you are such a bad boy," one of the girls complimented blushing. "I just dont want you to get caught."
"Don't worry that pretty face of yours. If you worried, then I know there would be no reason for me to put you through that trouble." Oki smiled saluting the girl, his head slightly tilted to the left.
"Oki-sama is so caring!" the girls cheered closing their eyes.
"You are such a bad boy Oki-sama," one of the girls blushed as she got up from her seat. "Will you be here tomorrow?"
"I dont know, maybe, it depends on how packed my schedule is," Oki replied getting up from his own seat. "Now if you would all excuse me, I'm leaving." Oki didn't get one step out of the door before being confronted with a rather smart looking man.
"Kyoya-kun," Oki bowed before watching the boy push his oval glasses further on his face.
"What are you doing in the Host Club when you are not even a Host? Not to mention other reasons," the boy questioned crossing his arms.
"Honey-Senpai invited me, and I just thought I would support Honeys club," Oki answered putting a hand on his hip. "Why have you lost business because of my presence?"
"No, we have actually gained six new costumers," Kyoya smirked pulling out a notebook. "But you are not part of the club, so don't expect yourself to just jump right in and make yourself at home."
"Dont worry Kyoya, Honey-sempai warned me of how you would be," Oki smirked tilting his head to the side. "But, I am surprised I havent seen Tamaki, I have to admit, I am a little nervous to meet someone who didn't even know I was in his class. He is going to do something stupid, just watch."
As if some sort of comet had hit the Earth exploding right at Oki's feet, the entire Host club, all seven members, were present. "Oy, who is this stranger who thinks they can come into our club and steal away costumers like that?" a boy asked as he came up to Oki. His apparent twin brother right at his side as they faced him speaking with his brother, "I think they were trying to pull a fast one on us. We have never seen him before."
"Of course you haven't Oki wasn't here last year, and when Oki was here you were still in middle school," Kyoya informed writing in a notebook. "But then again, only Honey-sempai, Mori-sempai, and myself met this person. Tamaki didbut forgot."
"What are you talking about I met him," a blond boy with a stare stated walking over to Oki. Looking with an interest, the apparent ruler of the club poked Oki's cheek.
"Get your finger off my cheek," Oki ordered glaring at the boy. "Either that or I break your hand, Tamaki."
"There is no reason to do that," Honey laughed walking over and standing between Tamaki and Oki, "Oki-chan just isn't used to meeting such lively people."
"Mostly I am stuck with roadside bombs, or helicopters shooting at me, that leaves a ton of time to know names," Oki sarcastically chuckled crossing his arms.
"Welcome to the Host Club!" Tamaki cheered giving Oki a thumbs up. "Kyoya make sure Oki is our newest member, did you see how he handled those costumers."
"I told you Kyoya," Oki laughed shaking his head, "he doesn't remember."
"What? Oki-sempai?" a high male voice asked from behind Tamaki. "Don't you want to join a club where you are surrounded by ladies all day?" Looking past Tamaki, Oki noticed a petit boy standing with his arms crossed. Something was with him, something different.
"I can see you dont enjoy it," Oki closed his eyes shaking his head. For a strange reason his voice was a little more feminine. As he opened his eyes, there was a smile across hi face, "you must be the famous princess of the host club, Haruhi."
"Man how do you know all of this? You arent working for Kyoya are you?" Tamaki asked from starring at Oki.
"No, Honey-sempai told me all about everyone in his letters. They were pretty enjoyable to read on their bunny stationary." Oki responded with a smile, "but sorry I will have to be declining your offer Tamaki, I cant be in this club."
"But why? You are the bad guy all the girls want, handsome, smart, caring, and rough around the edges, what bad boy loving girl wouldnt want to see that everyday?" Tamaki persisted holding out a rose, "it would only be for the remainder of the semester."
"Tamaki," Honey blinked a little appalled Tamaki asked such a question. "Oki-chan isnt that kind of person. She barley got along with the girls when we went to Fiji."
"SHE?" Tamaki glared looking over at Kyoya, "why didn't you tell me this? Don't keep secrets from Daddy! Wait a second..."
Daddy? Oki questioned to herself, pet names for each other
"I wanted to see if you would fall for this trick a second time, Kyoya smirked putting his notebook away. Just as I predicted you did."
"How did you plan this? I thought you were away?" Tamaki walked over to Oki with a saddened face. "How did you let him trick me?"
"It was simple," Oki informed shaking her head. Moving everyone back inside the safety of the music room, Oki shut the door. "Kyoya is a very good thinking, and I just had to see this plan in action."
"So that's why you wear the bandana," Haruhi nodded seeing everything fall in place. "Why do you want to hide yourself?"
"Why do you?" Oki asked looking over at the boy who was really a girl. "You wear the uniform because you want to or because you have to? I wear it to prevent myself from being harmed."
"Harmed?" the twins asked now interested in the conversation. "Please tell us, how you were injured?" they both asked at the same time.
"No," Oki answered crossing her arms. "It's my business and it is going to stay that way."
"Can I tell then?" Honey asked climbing on Oki's lap. Looking at her with his huge eyes, Honey smiled, "please Oki?"
"Honey-sempai, you know I always fall for that face," Oki smiled hugging Honey, "but no."
"Oki, you shouldn't have even come here if you were not going to join," Tamaki glared crossing his arms.
"I invited her," Kyoya smirked holding up an envelope. "I saw she had returned and thought it would be good to have someone as secretary for our club. That way the vice-president doesn't do all of the work."
"Thanks Kyoya-kun, but I will have to sleep on it." Oki let out a sigh before a tall, black haired, Karate boy stood behind her. Putting a hand on her shoulder, Mori spoke a few words like he usually did.
"Give it a try, it's like painting," Mori informed with a small smile on his face.
"I guess you're right, considering you have always been there for me," Oki smiled standing, "I will be in your club Tamaki, on one condition."
"Name the condition, anything to get you in," Tamaki begged grabbing Oki's leg.
"The condition is, I get to be the aunt," Oki stuck out her hand as Tamaki looked up at her very confused. Oki interrupted by clearing her throat, "do we have a deal or not Tamaki?"
"Deal," Tamaki agreed shaking Oki's hand. "Welcome to the host club Aunt Oki."
"Thanks," Oki smiled before looking down at her wrist watch. "I must be going, take care, Honey-sempai, Mori-sempai, Kyoya-kun," Oki waved, "Hikaru and Kaoru, Haruhi, and Tamaki," before walking down the hallway. A smile lighting the way speaking to herself Oki chuckled, "I guess I could give it a try. After all, if Tamaki is really the president, this club has to be enjoyable."
"Hey! How come you werent all snotty to her but you were to me when I first joined the club?" Haruhi asked crossing her arms. "This is like she was already accepted. Kaoru and Hikaru weren't testing her, Honey, Mori, and Kyoya-Sempai already knew her, and Tamaki-sempai, you werent rude to her!"
"It is because she is the duchess of Ireland," Kyoya explained opening a file. "She had been accepted here two years ago, and had already gained the respect of the students. Hikaru and Kaoru were only like that because you were in the same grade, and Tamaki wouldnt be rude to a guest of Honey-sempai."
"Figures all rich people are the same," Haruhi groaned shaking her head, "away from reality."

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