I'm not sure what this is. But I got bored and thought a fanfic with a oc *cringes* cause there isn't enough of those (Lol) and ta da. Here's this. Enjoy! Also 1st chapter is short.

It was just like any other day. Tamaki of was Tamaki just as the rest of the host clubs were so much like themselves, getting themselves into some sort of a situation yet always pulling through. Today's operation revolved the teachers of all people, someone Haruhi wouldn't expect to walk through the door, begging for his students to help keep his marriage course the afternoon flew by with Tamaki, the twins and Renge giving the first year teacher a makeover that would hopefully bring back the love to his and wife's relationship. Yet it ended with Haruhi having to give a small comfort speech to him and before she knew it she was finally walking home, tired and possibly abit annoyed.

It was later then she expected, the skies were a sunset yellow and the sun itself, was on the horizon, sitting comfortably among the few clouds in the sky. Birds flew by with small chirps as Haruhi climbed the stairs to her apartment and stopped.

Yet it was not the scenery that led her body to go stiff and her eyes to lock forward or her lips to part and form a whisper. "Alison." She breath as her chocolate brown orbs met greenish/blue ones that reminded her of raging hot fires or of the ocean mixed with the smell seaweed.

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"You will go and stay with them for-" A man soft and tired voice was interrupted a fragile yet stern one of a female's. It was quiet but loud enough over the beeps of the machines, over the settle sound of the heart beep monitor.

"Papa.. no. I'm not leaving you." Alison stood by his bedside, her hand reaching to cup his as she held it with a gentle squeeze. "I can't." She added, voice becoming as soft as a whisper.

Her father sat up, his long dark curls falling across his back, the braid she had down for him, becoming undone. "You can and you will. It will only be for a while." He pull her hand close to him, kissing the back of her palm before patting it gently. "Now go, before you miss your ride."

Yet the girl shook her head stubbornly, heartbreak in her eyes as she refused. "I can walk." She muttered meeting eyes with the man who had raised her.

"Alison, no. It's not safe to walk. You'll get caught in nightfall and Ranka is waiting." He reached up and cupped her cheek, stroking his thumb across and watched as she melted into his touch.

She winced as she reached for the handle of her suitcase. "Daddy…"

"Shh." He sighed and looked at her. "I'll be okay. Go now. I'll be sure to keep in touch." He gave her a gentle and loving smile, one she had seen even on his worst days, much like this one. Yet she only return it with a grim looking one as she turned slowly and headed for the exit of room.

Now she stood right in front of a door leading into one of the many apartment units. Her hand held up to knock yet she made no motion as she clenched the handle to her suitcase with regret. She shouldn't have left, something could have gone wrong. She should be by his side, she should be-"Alison?"

She turned her head to the right of her. Her eyes scanned a familiar face all too well and even through her sadness and regret she can't suppress a smile. "Haruhi!" The tone and rhythm in her voice shakes her with surprise as she didn't mean to be so loud and before she knows it the door she stands in front of is opening followed with a pair of arms wrapping themselves around her in a bear hug, squeezing her close to a tall red head man.

She smiles into the embrace, her pale and skinny arms wrapping around Ranka as she hear Haruhi approach. "Dad, give her some air." By the way Alison feels Ranka's breath on the back of her neck and she can tell there's a playful eye roll he's giving his daughter.

"Haruhi, I'm just hugging my Go daugther who I haven't seen in ages! Look how much she's grown!" He spun Alison around till she facing her godsister. Haruhi smiles softly at her and Alison takes it as an invitation to hug the brunette. "Aww my two babies getting along!" Ranka fawns over them as he shuts the door and closes the windows slightly to shut out some of the outside noise.

Haruhi laughs softly with her godsister, realizing just how long it had been and how much she had missed her. "You cut your hair?" Slender fingers brush through Haruhi's combed, short locks leaving a tingling sensation. "It looks cute on you, I like it." Alison smiled as she look down at Haruhi.

Haruhi dipped her head in a nod as she began unbuttoning her school uniform. "Thanks. Its much easier to manage, but I see you growing yours out?" Her eyes wander to the loosely curled and raven colored locks that fell to Alison's mid back.

Alison blushed softly and laugh. "Abit? I think I need to cut it though? It's getting just a bit to long." Her greenish orbs met on the symbol of Haruhi's uniform. "You made it into Ouran! Congrats!" She beamed happily. "I knew you would! You've always been so smart!"

Haruhi listened and itched the back of her head, never sure how to take a compliment. She shrugged. Ranka looked at the two of them and smiled. "Your father said that you were going to try to enroll once you got here, is that true?"

A small laugh came from Alison and her cheeks were pink. "I-I don't know. I'm smart but not that smart." She played with a strand of her hair, twirling it with her fingers.

Ranka smiled and brush her hair behind her ear, "I've seen your grades. Ren as told me about them. I have no doubt in my mind that you can make it in and I'm sure Haruhi can help if you wanted too." He looked at the time and sighed before leaning over and kissing his daughter's head. "My shift starts soon but I'll be home in the morning. Alison it's good to see you." Ranka shared a smile with the raven haired girl before heading out. Haruhi gave him a small wave before looking at Alison. "Let's go get you settled. We can share a room or you can say in the living room if you want it doesn't matter."

"Ill just stay in the living room. I don't wanna intrude." Alison stated as she placed her suitcase down, opening it up. "How's Ouran? Fancy school so it must be interesting." She sat down and stare up at the honor student.

Haruhi laughed. "It's definitely interesting." She walked to the closest grabbing blanket and pillows. "Not in the way you would expect."

"How come?" Alison paused where she sat with an eyebrow raised. .

Haruhi stood while creating a makeshift bed. "For starters …" She glanced at god sister. "Ever heard of a host club?"

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