Untitled Promise (OHSHC Fanfic)

Nice To See You Again

Nothing could ruin the mood for me. The bright sun hovered over the horizon and the morning birds had begun their beautiful song. But most importantly, I had a gigantic castle towering above me: Ouran Academy, the prestigious school for the rich and beautiful. This is definitely bigger than my mansion back in France, and that's saying something!

School starts at 8:00 so I got here at 6:30 to get my schedule, tour the school, and find my class. An hour and a half. . . an hour and a half? An hour and a half?! That's not enough time to tour this whole school! I better get going! I started to run to the front office with my waist length peach hair flying behind me, just like mothers.

Maybe after 7 minutes of dashing through every hallway to find the office, I finally came to a stop at some double-doors with a sign labeled "OFFICE". Knocking twice, a soft voice granted permission to enter. Slowly stepping into the large room, a middle aged woman with sharp features sat at a pristine desk at the back of the open space.

Despite  her appearance she was quite nice to me and answered all my questions concerning my directions of the school and classes. The lady then gave me a map of the building and my schedule. Bidding a quick "goodbye" and "thank you", I continued my way around the massive school.

Geez, this school is way too big. If I'm not careful, I'll get lost for days before someone could find me! While walking around, I noticed there were several art rooms, libraries, gyms, and music rooms. The thought of visiting one of the music rooms during break made me smile a bit, reminiscing about my times back in France. Touring the entire school and memorizing where everything was took a little over an hour. Students were wandering the halls by now, socializing or walking to their homeroom. I decided to follow suit: 1-A.

Unfortunately, by the time I was near my destination, a loud chime from the large clock outside echoed throughout the hall.

Crap

Once in front of the classroom door I knocked three times. The door was answered by a middle-aged man with glasses and a big smile which I'm sure is fake. "Hello! You must be the new transfer student." He stepped aside to let me pass and look at the class. "Yes, I'm sorry that I am slightly tardy. I may have gotten a bit distracted with touring the building." I bowed a little to show my apology. He waved his hand in dismissal and ushered me to the front of the class of unfamiliar students. Their faces were filled with curiosity and confusion. Heh, funny combination.

I stood in front of the class and made a quick 90 degree bow and stood up with a big bright closed-eye smile on my face.

"Hello! My name is Asami Suoh! 15 years old  and born on April 6! Pleased to make your acquaintance!" With my smile still on, I made a quick wave. Opening my eyes, I saw the boys in the classroom with soft pink blush except a small petite boy with brown hair and big brown eyes. How cute!  After the introduction, Mr..... I forgot his name, showed me to a window seat in the middle.

Then I heard the whispers. Or what are supposed to be whispers.

"Hey, isn't that SHIRØ? The model that's on tour?"

"Yea. She's really popular! And pretty!"

"What products does she use? Her skin is completely pure! So pretty."

I'm flattered by the complements but I'm just a normal girl that was blessed. Nothing out of the ordinary. . . 

The school work wasn't hard, quite easy if you put your mind to it. Once class was over, a huge crowd surrounded my desk.

My classmates asked me different questions like, "why are you wearing commoner clothes?", "where is your uniform?" , "will you go out with me?" , "what products do you use?" And "will you sing for us?"

I didn't know what to say to answer the questions so my savior -- wait no, SAVIORS, came to my side and put their elbows on my shoulders.

"Hey, don't you think that you're asking too many questions?"

"The poor girl is gonna get overwhelmed on her first day~."

The two voices say with a hint of mischief and amusement behind it. The crowd apologized and went out into the hallway to wander around and figure out what to do with their free time.

I moved backwards to escape their clutches and to get a look at their faces. They were boys with the same thin and pale face. Identical twins. Ginger hair and amber eyes and quite handsome if you ask me.

"Thank you for saving me back there. I didn't know how to answer that many questions at once." I gave them a quick smile and headed for the door.

Unfortunately, fate had a different idea and had to mess with me. The next thing I know is that I'm being dragged down a hall backwards by my elbows with my two "saviors".

"Hey! What do you think you are doing?! Put me down this instant!"

I started to thrash around but that made them only hold on tighter. "Sorry princess." The twin on my left said. "But we have to take you to our boss now." Surprisingly, they were pretty strong despite their skinny appearance.

As soon as the other twin finished his sentence, we zoomed off at lightning speed to their "boss". 

When they finally stopped, I saw the sign at the top of the door. Music room 3? I thought it was abandoned?

While still keeping a tight grip on me, the two used their other hands to open the double white doors.

Once the doors were open, I saw a bright light and rose petals flying towards my face. I closed my eyes for a moment until the light died down. Luckily none of them went into my mouth.

Opening my eyes once more I saw six handsome young men (including my "saviors") standing behind a blonde boy in a chair with his eyes closed. I snapped my head to side to side. How did they get there so fast?!

"Welcome~" The blonde boy walked over to me elegantly and held my chin up to his face with his index finger and thumb. He looks familiar.

"I welcome you to the Host Club, my wonderful princess." Finally opening his eyes, I saw beautiful violet eyes just like mine. His eyes widened in shock as he looked at me and I'm pretty sure I have the same expression.

He slowly let go of my chin and let his arm fall to his side. "H-Hey, I know you. How'd did you get here? You're supposed to be in France."

Tamaki started to reach for my cheek but I took a step back from him. Why wouldn't I? He left me in France when he promised he would never leave my side.

"Stay away from me. Stay away! Don't touch me you liar."

I could feel me eyes watering so I tilted my head down. Walking quickly to the exit, I could feel a hand around my wrist. I yanked my hand out of the persons' grasp and ran out of the room.

I never want to see his lying face again.

Never again.

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Hehehe I edited this chapter after neglecting this book after sooooo long. I don't know why I waited so long, this plot was actually one of my favorite ones. So I have no excuse, my attention was stuck on my other fanfic.