Surprises...tears...engines...sky...new home...all were just part of the Americans beginning journey. Holding his gaze on the passing scenery outside the window of the car he had been riding in for quite some time now. He could remember all to well how things went before this life changing moment and his unmoved face turned to one of pain.
Three teens in a close circle as they said their farewells. The girl to his right sobbed her eyes out as cries of sadness filled the air. The boy to his left that was attempting to comfort the girl moved his gaze to him with a hurt expression plastered across his face before finally speaking.
"I didn't think that this day would come..." He said out only enough for the three teens to hear. I couldn't help but feel guilty about what was occurring and only squeaked out my answer barely audible.
"I'm sorry..." It was all I could say before hugging them quickly and jumping into the sleek black car that was waiting for me. The door closed on the vehicle and the faces of my only friends grew distant as my new home drew closer.
The memory made me want to cry. It made me want to jump out of this car, find a cab, and run back to the airport to fly back home to embrace them in a hug that threatened to steal their life till the very last breath. He knew that such things were impossible though because he had no money that was his own and he didn't know where he was at the time being. He only sighed in annoyance and continued to watch the buildings fly by his vision.
As the car slowed to a stop he straightened up in his seat to see where exactly he was being sent to. He knew the name well enough due to the multiple times he had heard it but he had never seen any images of it nor had he any idea of where it was located. The name replayed over and over in his head...
The prestigious Ouran Academy...
He didn't care...he didn't even want to be there! He'd rather be at his ordinary high school with his close friends instead of flying across the ocean to this prissy school that he had been accepted into due to his grandfathers wealth.
His grandfather was Koji Takoona, and he was a wealthy man. He owned a highly important dojo and a couple business corporations ..but to me...he was just some idiotic rich man that I'd rather not know than have to deal with having in my life.
As they arrived at the large building my eyes widened and I couldn't help but feel nervous as I was let out of the car to look up at the towering building.
I looked around to see girls in hideous dresses that were a banana yellow in color chatting while they walked inside the building. A few stopped and stared at me before giggling and whispering as they stared me down with eyes that you would see on a fan girl who was willing to kill someone to get to you.
I looked down to see my clothing to see if that was what they were staring at. I was wearing black tight fitted jeans that were still baggy on me with my white converse. I wore a white plain t-shirt with a dark blue hoodie that was had long sleeves that made me feel less awkward because they covered more of the body and also with a black pair of headphones hung around my neck that was playing music that was only audible enough for me to hear playing the song "Shadow of the Day" by Linkin Park. He moved his white short bangs out of his pale face which caused his multi-colored eyes to show. The left eye was Brown and the right was a very bright blue that popped out even when his hair was hanging in front of it or the black frame glasses that were placed on the bridge of his nose. In his opinion he looked plain and normal.
He adjusted his glasses and moved forward along passed many other students and kept his eyes on the ground on his way to the office.
One problem...he got lost...
He turned corner after corner before coming down a hallway and groaned loudly. He leaned against the wall and pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration.
"Darn rich people...!the couldn't just make things easy could they...!?" He said out loud but no one was around to hear his complaint.
Suddenly squeals and laughing could be heard from down at the end of the hall. 'Maybe there are some people there that could help me find my way...!' He dashed down to the large doors where the noise was emanating from and pushed them open. Only...to be attacked by flying rose petals...!? Which caused him to flail in confusion and dropped to the floor to hug his head against his legs.
"Welcome!" Came an array of voices causing the cowering boy to look up to glance at the group of boys in front of him and a look of shock came across his face.
"Who is this...? Is he gay or something...?" A pair of orange-haired twins said closing in on him and grinned as they looked down at the pale white haired boy.
"You devils! Be nice to our guest! Is it not our job to bring enjoyment to those who come into this room to bask in our handsomeness!" An overly dramatic blonde said waving his hands into many gestures as he speaks.
"Aren't you Akira Miyuki the who had just transferred here from America...?" Said a tall dark haired boy with glasses that caught the light when he adjusted them.
Akira looked up in surprise at him at this question and nodded slowly in response. Which caused the twins to form a devilish chesire grin on both of their faces and the blonde sprung up in excitement hugging Akira closely to him and spun him around as if he were weightless.
"WOW! AN AMERICAN! Almost as exciting as when Haruhi entered here through her scholarship even though sh-HE is a commoner!" A brunette that was next to a tall dark haired boy with a small blonde haired...child(?) looked at the blonde in frustration and crossed his arms. I guessed this was the Haruhi they had mentioned. The twins hooked their arms around Akira while the grin they wore never left their face as they began to speak.
"Who knew the new transfer student-" "Would turn out to be gay.." One finishing the others sentence.
Akira flushed at this statement and stepped away from the twins that had hung onto his shoulders.
"I-I'm not gay...! I-I j-just came to ask for directions...I g-got lost..." He said in a weak and highly embarrassed voice. But the tall blonde seemed to have either ignored his answer or just had not even heard it at all.
"How rude of me for not introducing myself~!" He said before bowing like some kind of prince. "I am Tamaki Suoh,the King of The Host Club!" Akira couldn't help but flinch and cling to the cords that were hanging from the headphones around his neck. The blonde known as Tamaki continued to introduce the Host Club before Akira could even get a word in. Tamaki turned to the group of handsome boys and started with the dark haired one with glasses that had a serious expression on his face as he continued to write on a clipboard he had been holding.
"This is Kyoya Otori! Next are the twins Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin." He then pointed to the brunette that looked a little too feminine for his own good...
"Then Haruhi Fujioka, the tall silent one is Takashi Morinozuka, and the blonde boy holding the stuffed bunny is Mitsukuni Haninozuka~!" He smiled a big goofy one that rather than the one know as Kyoya who seemed to sigh in irritation.
Akira tried to remember each name incase a time came up and he would need to remember it. He then looked around the room curiously seeing all the girls staring in their direction. Most were staring with eyes wide and mouths gaped open in awe due to the handsome boys conversating and then the girls who could care less stared at Akira shooting daggers at them for taking up their time with the hosts.
Soon weight was added onto Akira's shoulders as the twins leaned against the small fragile looking boy and they soon were speaking in unison.
"Hey isn't he cute..? He looks so feminine and fragile for a guy, but alot of the girls seem to be fawning over him." At this Tamaki came up too close for comfort and stared the boy in the face and his smile widened as he hugged Akira in a big "bear hug".
"You are so cute Akira! Look! Even your eyes are cool. They are two different colors, and your hair is this pure white~!" He spun Akira around and he began to feel the urge to just turn green with sickness and vomit right there, but instead when he was released he stumbled backwards into a table hitting his head and knocking himself out. Also knocking off a few more extra things off the table he didn't have time to notice though as the hit to the head caused him to lose consciousness. Leaving the world to turn from bright to plummeting into the darkness.