(A/N: Haii! First fanfic. Please enjoy!)

Full Summary:

Same hair. Same face. Same everything. Nina and Nana Certila are identical twin princesses. Although they look the same, they are very different.

Nana the older one, is the happy-go-lucky type of girl, depending much on luck. She also is reckless when it comes to troublesome situations. She only cares for fashion and style.

Nina the younger one, is a well refined lady and a lot more responsible than Nana. Although she tries not to show it-but fails epically-she is quite the klutz, stumbling on high heels, spilling the tea, ruining dresses. Not a day goes by without her clumsiness.

Even though these girls are different, they share an ultra mischievous thing in common. Their love for pranks. Everyday, be it day or night, they pull pranks. They pull pranks on the maids, on their servants, their chef-even suitors, sometimes driving them away from the castle.

One day, they unintentionally prank their mother, the queen. As a punishment, they move to Japan to go to Ouran Academy. What lies ahead for these twins? HikaruxOC, KaoruxOC

Opening theme: Check Yes Juliet (Run Baby Run) We the Kings

Nana's POV

"Eeeeeeeeek!" Ah, the sweet sound of sorrow. I smiled to myself. That went well. I high-fived my sister, Nina. "Mission accomplished", we both said in perfect unison. "Wait, what does 'accomplished' mean?" I questioned. "Tsk Tsk, darling sister. Using words you don't know the meaning of again." Nina said, wagging her finger at me in disappointment. I -Nana- have always been the dumber one, Nina the smartest of the two of us.

"It is a shame that you are only useful when it comes to pranks and fashion." She said. "And it's a shame that you are quite the klutz, since you are the one who is supposed to be a 'well refined lady', Ni~na." I say playfully.

Nina and I are identical twins. The same hair, face and body. Our mother is the only one who knows how to tell us apart. Although we looked alike, we were very different in many ways. Like I mentioned earlier, she was smarter than me.

Nina's POV

"NINAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! NANAAAAAAAAAAA!" We heard from down the hall. "Oh dear, Carmen's raging about now, isn't she?" Nana smirked. "Yes, Carmen has always been sensitive and short tempered." I said, teasing our maid as well.

"Big sis!" I turned around. "Yes, what is it Ciel?" I asked. "Mom's calling for you. Nana too." He said. Nana turned to face Ciel, our younger brother making sure to flip her hair. "Yeah? That so? I'm sure she just wanted us for some stupid reason now, eh?" She said raising an eyebrow. "Mom says she wants you to come for your fittings." Ciel responded. "Well they better look cute or else I'm ripping it to shreds and using it as confetti for New Years." Nana spat. She was always serious when it came to fashion, so I knew she was going to rip it. Literally. We followed Ciel to our room and went inside.

When we entered I saw mother holding my dress. Nana's eyes widened. She ran to the dress laid out carefully on her bed. She picked it up an examined it. "Silk, hmm? The colors..." She paused. "Very exquisite!" She admired it, I could tell. I walked over and stumbled on my heels, letting out a small squeak. I grabbed my dress for support and ended up tearing it. I fell on the floor along with the one quarter of my dress that I held on to. Mother's eyes widened. Nana gasped melodramatically. Ciel just sighed and slapped his forehead and shook his head. "Err... My bad?" I croaked, hearing him mumble "How unladylike!"

Then I heard Nana squeal. "Don't worry! Nana can fix it!" My twin said triumphantly. I scrambled to my feet and gave Nana the part I ripped off. She took the dress from mother and looked it up and down. Then she shoved it to my chest. I jumped back in surprise. She continued to examine it. "It's OK! It looks cuter without the ugly sleeves on it!" She said, ripping off the other sleeve that I didn't tear. "Nana will go and repair this, immediately!" And with that, she took off running to the seamstress' room.

Nana's POV

"Nana's finished!" I yelled. The seamstress Trina spoke. "You are done already?" She said, speaking in her accent. She came all the way from France. She promised she'd take us there someday. Us meaning Nina and Nana. "My, that looks trés jolie, my lady." she said. "Thanks Trina." I said rushing out of the room. Good thing I could sow. Nina is so clumsy! She's had a perfect record of clumsiness everyday, from dropping plates to breaking high heels...yada yada yada.

"Nan-AH!" I heard a high pitched squeal. THUD! "Nina..." I turned around. Her hair was messed up from running and her bangs scattered across her forehead. She was holding her heels and her skirt was ripped up. "Aww, Nina! Must you go and damage clothing again?" I whined. I knew she was expecting me to mend her skirt.

Nina's POV

"Bwahahahahaha!" Nana and I laughed. We had just caught Ciel in a net. "Let me out..!" He wailed. "Oh the poor thing... let him thrash about so we can laugh more", Nana said imitating a foreigner. "Uwah!" We heard downstairs. "Yay! our trap door worked!" I high fived Nana. "Eeek!" BBZZTT! We laughed even harder. "So does the electric chair!" I squeaked. "WHO DARES TRICK THE QUEEN?" Uh oh. Mother!

We let Ciel go and dashed to our rooms. "Oh, we tricked mother! we tricked her, we did!" I panicked. Nana just sat there casually eating an apple. My eyes widened. "Nana!" "Wahk? Ish ngat ieike angyean wiw cahcht uff." (What? It's not like anyone will catch us.) She said. Geez! That reckless way of thinking...! "You really just depend on luck, Nana!" I said, my voice cracking. "Nina, darling. Worry wart, you! It's not like people would frame us! We're the Princesses." How can she be so careless?

"Well I don't know about you, but mother puts people in the dungeon when they disobey the laws! I'm outta here!" I said grabbing some rope, food, clothes, and a back pack. Nana did the same realizing what would happen. I pressed a hidden switch. It revealed a hidden passage. We stepped inside and escaped the castle.

We went out and ventured until we saw a cliff. I brought out the rope. "We have no choice but to climb down." I sigh.

Nana snatches the rope from me and drops it into the deep, down and below. She turns her head towards the cliff and tilts her head down, cupping her hand around her ear. My eyes widen.

She listens until she hears a soft 'THUMP'. "Ok, the cliff is err..." she frowns and starts tapping her fingers. "Ahh! 23 seconds deep, and..." She takes the back up rope from me and tosses it. My eye twitches. Nana must be skilled when throwing, because it landed all the way on the other side. "19 seconds wide." she finishes. I face palm. "Nana! How could you do that!" I uncharacteristically and hysterically whine, pouting. "You good-for-nothing dumb blonde!" I shriek.

She scrutinizes her nails, looking uninterested. She looks up to me and smirks. "We're both blonde, stupid." She says. I feel rage boil inside of me. "RRRRAUGH!" I screech. I stomp away angry.

Then I bump into something. I squeak. I look up. A castle knight. "Eheh?" I giggle nervously, shrugging. He didn't seem like he was going to pity me. He grabbed me and Nana by our waists and tossed us over his shoulder, just like a sack of potatoes.

He stalked off to his horse and put us in the carriage it dragged. We rode off in silence back to the castle, awaiting any harsh punishment we were to receive.

Nana's POV

"YOU TWO! HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU TO STOP TRICKING PEOPLE? THAT'S IT, I'VE HAD QUITE ENOUGH OF YOUR MISCHIEF!"

Here I sat, kneeling on the floor, head bent down, avoiding Mother's eyes. Instead, I glanced over to Nina. Her head was bent down, teeth clenched together. She was shaking a bit, worry obvious in her eyes. "Nina, Nana. Look up." Our mother said, tone eerily calm. I swallowed, looking up.

She looked down at us, gaze freakishly like a dagger. "Y-yes, mother?" Nina stuttered. "As a punishment, you will be attending the prestigious Ouran Academy in Japan, starting tomorrow."

Nina's eyes widened. "Mother! This is totally unfair! We're perfectly fine with Mistress Arabelle! She said I was smart enough to know how to run the kingdom, even...Well, I don't know about Nana, but PLEASE! Don't send me there!" She pleaded. There was a long silence.

"I'm sorry dear, the arrangements have already been made." She said softly. "Alright, I understand. I'm sorry mother. I will go attend Ouran Academy." Nina willingly accepted. I just nodded, throat too dry to speak. "Alright then, you are dismissed."

Mother shooed us away with her hand. We stood up and scurried away to our room, Nina stumbling sometimes. I sigh. "Ouran Academy, here we come." I mumble.

It was about 3-ish in the morning. Nina was sleeping. I stared at a yellow cupcake-ish dress in front of me. "Is this trucking frou-frou of a dress my UNIFORM?" I questioned to no one in particular, raising a brow. I sighed. "Wonder if I could fix this umbrella dress..." I mumbled, running my hands over the wrinkles, smoothening the fabric. I stared at it again.

"Can I rip this piece of junk, burn it, and throw the ashes down a cliff?" I asked again, to no one. I sigh. I decided to wake up Nina.

"Nina Nina Nina! Time to get up! Look at this ugly dress they call a uniform!" I say, whacking her repeatedly with a pillow. The corners of my mouth turn up into a grin. "Nina~ Nina~, time to wake up and see a suitor!" I tease slamming cymbals (A/N:That came outta nowhere..?) together near her ears. She instantly woke up. I gasp.

"Eeeeee? Nina, you look terrible!" I squeal, looking at my mirror image. Her bangs stood up. Her hair was disheveled. She had lines on her arms, meaning she had slept on them. And...she had some dark bags under her eyes, indicating her lack of sleep. "Nina, your hair looks like a bird's nest! And Omigawsh. You look TERIBBLE!"

I might've looked like this in the morning, if I had cared less about how I looked. She smirks. "How I look doesn't matter to me." I gnash my teeth and force a smile. "Of course you don't." I started packing, shoving things into my suitcase ready for our flight from England to Japan.

Nina's POV

5 HOURS LATER...

"That plane ride sucked." Nana said. I nodded. "The food didn't taste good either." I say. We step out of our car. I stare at the huge building in front of me in disbelief. "IT'S FLIPPIN' GIANT! IT'S SO PINK!" Me and Nana shout. Before you ask, yes, we are currently wearing the hideous umbrella dress. "I seriously want to rip this." Nana had said earlier.

I sigh. "I'm asking if we could have prettier dresses." She complains. I smirk. "Let me in on this too." I say.

"No way."

Slap.

"Ow!"

Slap.

"Stop it! Why are you hitting me?"

Slap.

"Fine! You get a new uniform, Kay?" She rubs her now red cheek.

"Thank you." I grin. We walk into the huge school, unaware of how just a few simple steps would change us.

(A/N: Haii! I'm sorry for such a boring story TT . TT I promise it will get better! This was originally written in Notes on my iPod Touch. So when I put this on the computer, it was a good 6 pages! You better appreciate it! This chapter was posted later than I had expected. I already have chapter 2 done and I'm currently working in 3... And they're both longer than this one... Well, will update tomorrow if I can! ^^')

Ending Theme: 5 Minutes To Midnight Boys Like Girls