Hello again! I can't believe all the homework I've been getting! So distracting! I decided to make this story because it has been roaming in my head ever since English Class this morning. Hope you enjoy it.

NOTE: To the fans of my first fanfic, Love Is Blinding, I decided I will DISCONTINUE the story. Mainly because it was just a test story to see how my stories progress. So I'm sorry for ending it. You do have my permission to continue it yourself if you like.

Disclaimer: UGH... I admit I do not own any characters in Ouran. All rights go to it's rightful Owner, Hatori Bisco. Only thing I own is my OC's, my mind and the storyline. ENJOY!

Prologue

Haruhi's POV

"... Fujioka-san, you will follow Miyazaki-san to your dorm room. We shall see you later,"

It was better than nothing. It was either going to a school filled with people bullying me for the next three years, or go to a school for rich girls that will totally ignore you. Since I passed the entrance exam for Ouran Private Academy, I immediately knew which school I wanted to go to. But, I'm starting to have second thoughts.

Ouran Private Academy consist of two buildings, For Young Ladies and For Young Gentleman. The blue building holds the boy's dormitory sorted by linage, Class A has the bigger rooms while Class D has smaller rooms, size as Haruhi's apartment. The pink building holds the girls dormitory also sorted by linage, Class A with the bigger rooms and Class D with the smaller rooms. All the other large blue buildings hold the boys classrooms and the pink large buildings hold the girls classroom. Their other buildings, such as the lunchroom, library, music rooms, and their auditorium are joint together.

One Hour Ago...

When my father dropped me off, giving me his death hug that I won't be getting for the next four months, I scanned the campus. I had to admit the uniform for the girls was odd. The middle school uniform looked even better for it. But a big puffy yellow uniform? I was going to wear that for three years? I see the world has low standards now.

As I was walking down the pathway, I started hearing the whispers.

"Is that the scholarship girl?"

"What is with the clothing?"

"What class is she in?"

"I bet she is in Class A!"

"Well of course she will be! She's a scholarship student. Beside, she wouldn't even be here without the school paying for it. She is in fact a commoner."

Commoner. People like me who actually have to work for money unlike these people. They work for money as well, but do it ten times better. Living the life of luxury, having maids get you drinks, personal chefs. I would love to see them live a day like me, doing the laundry, cleaning, cooking, walking to school. That would be a nice experiment if I think about it...

"Fujioka-san! Fujioka-san wait up!"

I turned around and almost flew back if I didn't stop the person running at me. I landed on my bottom, my papers scattering around me with someone's body picking up the papers.

General POV

"Fujioka-san! I am so sorry! I am very bad at welcoming new students! Suoh-sama said to always look like you know what you're doing. I apparently showed you the complete opposite of it! Please Fujioka-san forgive me!"she wailed out.

Haruhi looked at her with utter shock. She guessed that this girl is probably in her second year high school. This girl could pass as Haruhi's older sister. Same hair style, same eyes even the colour. Only difference is that this girl seem taller and... richer.

"It's okay really. I'm used to that stuff. So I guess you're on the welcoming committee. You must be my guided um..."Haruhi tried remembering the name.

"Miyazaki, Miyazaki Chiyoko. But you can just call me Chiyoko-san! I'm currently your tour guide to Ouran Academy!" she paused, taking Haruhi's hand, "Come! Let us go to the main office before Suoh-sama yells at me!"she pulled Haruhi along, earning each of them glances from the other girls.

Haruhi followed along quickly. Even though every girl wore the same uniform, some wore it better. She could tell those girls were the popular kids. Silky smooth hair, flawless skin, a good body tone. Then she spotted a group she thought were first years. She slightly smiled, seeing they were lost to which class they were suppose to go to.

They grew up together. Their fathers and mothers grew up together. I am just going to be the obstacle that has been place in an unknown environment.

"Ah, Miyazaki-san. I see you brought over the new student,"said a male voice.

"Fujioka-san, this is the principal of Ouran Academy, Suoh Yuzuru-sama,"Miyazaki said after she bowed.

"Fujioka-san, welcome to Ouran Academy. I am very impressed that you have passed the entrance exams with all answers correct. Only a very devoted person could ever enter Ouran,"Yuzuru said.

"Suoh-sama, I thank you for letting me study here and giving me this opportunity,"Haruhi stated.

"Ah yes you are quite welcome. But remember, you must remain at the top of your class to stay here,"he warned her.

"I will do my best Suoh-sama,"Haruhi promised him and herself.

Mother in Heaven, I know you will help me.

"Well onto the preparations! Here is your class schedule and your assigned dorm room number. Miyazaki-san will show you the way and the buildings plus the rules,"he passed Haruhi the papers.

"Thank you Suoh-sama!"Haruhi smiled.

"Come on Fujioka-san! I'm going to show you to your dorm!"Chiyoko pulled Haruhi's arm and both left the office.

Once they exited from the office, Chiyoko lead Haruhi to the girls dormitory. She pointed out the four libraries, the lunchroom, music room and the auditorium that they passed. She also pointed out that the blue buildings are the boys sections, meaning their classrooms and their dormitory.

"...and all the dorms have their own maids! It's like living at home but with other people!"Chiyoko fawned over.

"I see.."Haruhi ignored the fact that the girl forgot that she didn't need maids to help her.

"Oh and Fujioka-san! Do you mind if I call you Haruhi-san? Okay so Haruhi-san! You must never go over to the boys dormitory at all times. Only to their classrooms if needed but never to the dorms. It is strictly prohibited,"Chiyoko warned.

"It's not like I'm ever going to see them,"Haruhi pointed out.

"Why yes you will! The cafeteria you will see them, music room and special performances in the auditorium. Beside, every guy would die if they didn't see the Host Club!"Chiyoko screamed.

Haruhi stopped dead in her tracks. "Host... Club?"she managed to say.

"Oh look! We're here! Let me see that paper Suoh-sama gave,"she snatched the paper from Haruhi, "Blah, blah, blah... Ah here we go! 1st floor Class A Room 114,"Chiyoko started heading to the direction.

"Oi! Wait up!" Haruhi ran after her.

Haruhi was stunned. The hallways looked like the museum's hallways at the University she saw on the internet. Pictures from graduating classes hung on the walls. Then the doors came around. Each door had the Class letter on it, the room number and the girls in the room. They finally made it to Room 114, while Chiyoko was eyeing the name list.

"Seems like you are rooming with Houshakuji Renge,"Haruhi notice she had to hold in a laugh, "Well Haruhi-san, I'll give you ten minutes to know your roommate and meet me out here okay?"Chiyoko said.

Haruhi nodded her head. She saw Chiyoko walk off to the other direction until she was out of sight. Haruhi looked at the door and sighed. I wonder what my roommate will be like...

She opened the door and dropped her papers again.

You have got to be kidding with me...

Author's Note: I hope you liked this brand new installment! Just came to me in English class today and having to babysit my little cousin while she watched some Barbie Movie. Like I pointed out before I will DISCONTINUE Love Is Blinding, mainly because it was my test story. So I am very sorry to anyone who wanted more.

Reviews are always a delight!

Until Next Time My Fellow Ouran Fans! Salamat Po!