Ouran High School Host Club (yaoi fanfic)

Created by HikuiXHikaru on Thursday, July 24, 2008

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Ouran High School Host Club (fan fic ) by: Savanna Ivy

Chapter 1

The letter of acceptance to Ouran High School came in the mail 2 weeks ago. They are one of the most prestigious high class schools in Japan. Most of its pupils are from wealthy families but I got in a scholarship. And today…today is my first day of school here. I’m still jet-lagged from the flight (America to Japan) and my Japanese isn’t that good though…what if I’m a laughing stock? What if I get lost? I don’t even have a proper uniform!!! NO NO NO!!! No doubts!! I will not allow myself to get paranoid and chicken out… I CAN DO THIS >:D !!!

“Why are you standing in the middle of the hall?” a creepy-ish voice sounded out from behind me.

“Um..I-I’m sorry Senpai…” I quickly bowed not really paying attention to who it was and hurried over to the stairs before ascending to the second floor.

Not five minutes and already I messed up. Well it was just a small thing ,right? Yeah…

~~~ 3rd period Break**

“Too much knowledge in my tiny skull!! What’re we supposed to do on break Sakebu-chan?” , I asked me stuffed cat doll. Sakebu-chan was only about the size of my hand so she could easily go anywhere unnoticed. I smiled and put her back in my bag.

“Maybe I should study. I’ll probably get kicked out if I end up failing anything…I’ve got to stop being so morbid and morose…and I need to stop talking to myself out loud…”

Well I guess I should probably introduce myself, UN? I am Mukiryoku XXXX a first year in high school. I used to live in Japan when I was 10 but we moved. Now I’m back and in Ouran High. I’m not really the study a lot kinda person but if I want to become the heir to my families company like my father so wants then I have to make good grades. To tell the truth, I didn’t want to come to Ouran. But it’s a great opportunity to heighten my worth as an heir. Then my father will be happy.

Yes I am a guy…

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Well back to the story. So , here I am. L-O-S-T. I can’t find a library anywhere! I passed a music room earlier but I figured I would find the library sooner. Oh well… if I can’t find the library I’ll just study in the music room. (*sigh* too much walking…)

Big mistake. I open the door to find rose petals flying every where and 7 guys amidst the flying flower petals.


“ What the h311??” my mouth dropped there were tables and couches set up every where. All very expensive looking and tea and cakes on the tables. Each of the 7 guys was surrounded by girls on those couches just chatting or like the idiotic looking blonde, flamboyantly spouting lies of eternal love to each girl. All accept one. The kinda stuck up looking one with glasses.

“We don’t have many male customers but if you wait one of the hosts will be free…”

“Uh, no you miss understand I was just hoping to find a place to study…*crash* 0.0” I had been backing up while talking ( being close to people is weird for me) and knocked over a tea set and had spilled the contents al over the back of my sweater.

The glasses wearing guy smiled evilly…*gulp*


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