Hello, everyone. I hope you enjoy this story; this is the first time I do a real crossover story. Please go easy on me...

Anyway, I don't own Ouran or Rise of the Guardians; I only own my OC.

Please review and enjoy.

Ouran's New Season Guardian

Chapter I: Why is Haruhi so Happy?

[Haruhi's POV]

It's been 3 weeks since I broke an 8,000,000-yen vase that forced me to join the host club. And so far…I HATE IT! Each and everyone of them kept annoying me, except Hunny-sempai and Mori-sempai. Ever since they found out I was a girl, Tamaki-sempai kept trying to put me in a dress and Hikaru and Kaoru won't leave me alone in class.

I was, luckily, able to keep my sanity by writing to my cousin. I tell my cousin everything and vise versa. But when I read the letter that came this morning, I was so happy; the guys thought something was wrong with me. 'I can't wait to see my cousin.' I thought while sitting with 3 girls at my station.

"Um…Haruhi-kun? You seem to be in a good mood today." One of the girls said.

"Well, besides spending time with you lovely ladies. Someone very important to me is coming to Japan soon." I replied.

"Really, who? If you don't mind us asking." The girl in the middle asked.

"I don't mind. It's just my best friend, Jack. We knew each other since we were both 2 years old. We had a lot in common but sadly; Jack had to go back to the U.S. because of family. When I lost my mother, Jack was the one who comfort me the most." I explained, looking out the window with a sweet smile on my face.

"Wow, Haruhi-kun. He must have been a good friend." The last girl said, while the other two nodded in agreement.

"The best, actually. To tell you the truth ladies, I…love Jack." I said, blushing slightly.

After I said that, all the girls squealed, almost causing my ears to bleed. But, unknown to me, the other hosts were listening and they didn't like the way I was admiring Jack.

Time Skip (After club)

Once all the girls left, I grabbed my bag and ran to the door. But, sadly, the twins got me before I could get there. They dragged me to a couch, where everyone else is waiting. Once we got to them, the twins placed me on the couch and placed a hand on my shoulders; to make sure I don't make a run for it. 'Damn it.'

"So Haruhi, care to explain who this 'Jack' character is." Kyoya-sempai demanded.

"Jack's an old friend of mine from my childhood, who is coming to Japan and staying with me and my dad." I said.

"WHAT! I WILL NOT LET AN AMERICAN STAY WITH MY DAUGHTER! DADDY WON'T ALLOW IT!" Tamaki-sempai yelled.

"DON'T INSULT JACK, SEMPAI! YOU HAVEN'T EVEN MET HIM! AND YOUR NOT MY FATHER!" I yelled back, sending him to his emo corner.

Kyoya-sempai was about to say something but got interrupted by my phone beeping. They looked at me, confused that I have other people's numbers besides theirs, but I ignored them and opened my phone to see that I got a text from Jack. I smirked, thinking, 'Speak of the devil.'

'Hey, where r u? –J'

'Still club. Y? –H'

'Music room 3? –J'

'Yeah, y? –H'

Before I could read the next text, Hikaru took my phone. I tried to reach for it but he threw it at Kaoru. 'I hate monkey in the middle.' I thought as I ran to Kaoru as he threw it. But before Hikaru could get my phone, a gold whip came out of nowhere and got my phone. The phone was pulled towards the door.

Everyone turned to the door, only to see a girl. This girl was wearing golden color pants and a gold tank top. She wasn't wearing any shoes and she had a small golden sand tornado like birthmark on her left upper arm. Her skin was a sorta light gold brown that went with her golden color hair, which was in a ponytail, stopping to her mid-back; her bangs slanted in front of her honey-brown eyes. At first I didn't recognize her, but after taking a good look, I remembered. I ran up to her and hugged her; she returned the hug right after.

"It's great to see you again, Jack." I said, letting her go.

"Jack!"

"Yeah. This is Jacqueline Fujioka, but call her Jackie. She's my cousin." I said, smiling.

Jackie smiled and waved at the stun host club.