Tomoyo's View

The limousine stopped and the door to my right opened as a sign for me to exit. I gazed out the car; the bright rays of the sun were shining in. I smiled happily.

"We have arrived, miss." My personal butler said, holding the door wide open for me.

I stepped out the car, gazing at my new school. Ouran High School, a private school that is very difficult to get into. Well, that's what I've heard at least; however, in my case, it really wasn't. Turning to my butler, I smiled and thanked him for the ride. He bid me farewell and drove off leaving me on the curb beside the school.

Sighing softly, I made my way inside the school. Which happened to be a bright pink. A color I despised very much. Why make a school pink? Whoever did this doesn't know how much money they wasted on such a putrid color, but I had to admit. The school was fairly large for a prestigious school. Other schools I've seen and been to have not been this big. I don't know if I should even be thanking anyone for being able to go here.

As I made my way to the entrance doors, people started to stare at me and whisper things. Who wouldn't? I'm not wearing that horrible uniform that the girls are wearing; the one I'm supposed to be wearing. There is no way I would wear such a thing. Never do I want to look like a cream puff! Even though cream puffs are really tasty. Instead, I'm wearing my normal attire: a panda hoodie, which goes down mid-thigh, small shorts that were covered by the hoodie, shoes covered with pandas, and black long knee high socks. Either way, I could talk my way out of the school uniform with a small chat with the schools principal. It was that easy.

I pushed my way to the principles office, ignoring the stares and whispers I received the farther I went into the school. I turned many times before coming upon the Principles office. It was pretty hard to get to with all the people crowding the halls, but I was new too, so what else did I expect when looking for a room I've never been to. I really should have expected that from a school this big. Finally, I managed to find the door that read Principal's Office. 'Good, I found it!' I thought in glee, as I opened the door and walked in, only to be greeted by a nice looking man.

"Hello there! How may I help you?" He asked me, looking up from whatever he was working on.

I smiled at him and waved shyly, "My name is Tomoyo Haninozuka, and I'm a new student. I came here to pick up my schedule." I greeted myself as politely as I could.

His eyes sparkled in recognition, "Ah, yes! My apologies, I seem to have forgotten about your arrival." He chuckled awkwardly while he searched through his desk for my Schedule. He sighed in relief when he found my schedule through the piles of papers on his desk. "Here we go. This is your schedule. You're in the first year class 1-A."

I grabbed the paper, scanning it. '1-A, huh?' I mused.

"Thank you very much, sir." I exclaimed with my head tilted to the side cutely.

He chuckled, "Call me Mr. Suoh." He said.

"Alright, Mr. Suoh! It was a pleasure meeting you, but I must get going. I don't want to be late on my first day." I mused, waving my finger around.

He laughed, "You're right. Well then, go on. I hope you find your stay here to be pleasant." Mr. Suoh smiled.

Biding him goodbye, I left his office and I made my way to room 1-A. It didn't take long to find the room, it was actually right around the corner at the end of the hall. I walked in and that was when all eyes went on me. It was kind if scary how all their eyes immediately went over to me. It was like they prepared for this very moment.

"Ah, you must be Tomoyo, the new student." The teacher pointed out rather blandly. "Would you please introduce yourself?"

I nodded, and then spun around to face my new classmates. "Hi, my name is Tomoyo, but you can call me Tomo or Momo! It's a pleasure to meet you all! So please take care of me!" I greeted, my head tilted to the side slightly.

The girls swooned over me, cooing me for my cuteness. The boys on the other hand blushed. They eyed me up and down, but I could tell what they were looking at; my body, mainly my chest and legs. After all, it looked like I had no pants or shorts on when really I did. They were simply hidden.

"Please take a seat next to Haruhi. Haruhi, raise your hand." The teacher stated.

A boy? No wait, a girl? Well, a girl who looked very much like a boy raised her hand. Confused, I examined her and came up with reasons she would look like a boy. Family reasons? Bullying? Transgender? Shaking my head, I pushed away those thoughts and walked over to my seat. I turned to Haruhi. I might as well make some friends!

"Hi, it's nice to meet you Haru-chan." I smiled, sticking my hand out.

Haruhi glanced at me in surprise, "Oh, it's nice to meet you too, Tomo-chan." She said, shaking my hand.

We both smiled at each other. Haruhi just became my first friend here. I smiled happily knowing that it wasn't going to be too difficult to make some friends. I doodled in my notebook, while waiting for class to end. All the teacher was doing was ranting about some topic. It was pretty boring and there was nothing for me to do but doodle. I ended up drawing Haruhi and I.

I was on her shoulders grinning like an idiot, while she was smiling faintly. And to make it even better, there were small pandas everywhere! I sighed dreamily at the thought of pandas, my adorable little black and white friends. And before I knew it, the bell rang signaling class was over. Jumping in joy, I ran out the room to catch up with Haruhi.

"Haru-chan! Where do you want to go?" I beamed excitedly.

Haruhi placed her hand under her chin in a thinking position, "I need to study, so I need some peace and quiet." She muttered to herself before turning to look down at me. "A place to study is what I need."

I pouted. Haruhi's a scholar student isn't she? She could always be an honor student. Because from what I can see no one else here really does any work. Everyone in class was talking and ignoring the teacher while Haruhi paid close attention. I could tell because of the constant scribbling of words I heard near me. She must have been taking notes.

"Okay Haru-chan! Mission: find Haru-chan a place to study is in progress!" I shouted, fist bumping the air.

Haruhi shook her head at me, but smiled at my attitude nonetheless. She started walking ahead. I ran to her side and took a hold of her hand. She didn't pull back so I only assumed that it was okay to do so. That was when I noticed how much taller she was than me. Haruhi had to bend down to come face to face with me. Girls squealed at how I looked like a child who was lost in a 'big kid school.' My eye twitched in annoyance.

The boys we passed glared at Haruhi in jealously, I rolled my eyes at them. Were they that stupid? How did they not notice Haruhi was a girl, not a boy! Look at her eyes, she has the big eyes only girls would have and the feminine built face.

"An abandoned music room..." Haruhi muttered, knocking me out of my thoughts.

She was peering up at a sign. I had to jump in order to see the sign, so that was what I did. The sign said Music room 3.

"Why don't you study in here, Haru-chan? You said it was abandoned, so it's the perfect place." I chirped out the offer.

She thought about it before nodding her head in agreement we walked to the door and I watched as Haruhi pushed it open. A light blinded us and rose petals bombarded us, some even getting into my mouth. I shrieked and hid behind Haruhi in fear.

"Welcome!" A chorus of voices came from inside the room.

"H-Host club?!" Haruhi shouted nervously, squeezing my hand.

I frowned and continued to stay hidden as I squeezed her hand back.

"Oh, it's a boy!" Two voices said at the same time.

"Hikaru, Kaoru, this visitor is in the same class as you, right?"

I peeked out from behind Haruhi, seeing a tall guy with black hair and black glasses speaking to two twins with auburn hair.

"Yes he is, but he isn't very sociable. So we don't know him too well." The twins said, looking at the guy with glasses.

I glared at them, and then quickly hid behind Haruhi once more. Haruhi's not a boy. Haruhi's a girl! Why can't anyone see that!

"It's impolite to say it like that. Welcome to the Ouran Host Club, honor student." Glasses guy welcomed Haruhi.

A blonde boy jumped in front of Haruhi. "What? Then, this is exceptionally rare honor student we've heard about, Fujioka Haruhi, that is you?" He asked, curiosity in his tone.

"How do you know my name?" Haruhi asked, shocked.

"It's just that our school tradition makes it difficult for commoners to get in." Glasses said.

I furrowed my eyebrows together. Haruhi's a commoner? Well, I guess that that would explain her clothing. Still, that was a rude thing to say to a new student. I may be rich, but I respect everyone, rich or poor.

"I've been told that unless you possess a rather audacious nerve. You cannot become an honor student here." Glasses stated as he peered over at Haruhi.

Wow! Haruhi must be really smart then.

The blonde tall one appeared next to Haruhi, "Yes! He's saying you're a hero, Fujioka!" He shouted in glee.

Then the worse thing happened to me. The blond one spotted me hiding behind Haruhi. He stared me down with shock and surprise written all over his face.

Gasping, I ran in front of Haruhi hiding from the blonde one. Being a tad bit slower than I usually am, I forgot that the others could see me now.

"Oh, there's another one, but a girl..." Blondie said.

"Hey, that's the other new student Tomoyo! She's in our class too, Kyoya." The twins said.

"I see. I haven't got any information on a new student though... Interesting." Kyoya mused, eyeing me up and down.

I felt like he was a scientist about to dissect me. I gulped nervously.

Blondie suddenly appeared right in my face and lifted me up. My eyes widened.

"Kyoya, isn't she cute? Almost like a child." Blondie said.

"Indeed, she does look like a child." Kyoya agreed with him.

I poked his nose catching him by surprise. He dropped me. I landed with a small thud then I ran back to Haruhi.

"Haru-chan! Haru-chan! Save me!" I wailed, wrapping my arms around her.

"Hey! Haru-chan! Haru-chan! Haru-chan, you're a hero? That's amazing!" Someone shouted pulling Haruhi out of my arms.

I glared at the little blonde boy, who was exactly my height. He took my Haruhi and my nickname for her!

"I'm not a hero, I'm an honor student." Haruhi said, starting to twitch in annoyance. "And who are you calling Haru-chan?!"

I grinned. Take that! That's my nickname for Haruhi.

"Still, to think such a fabled, erudite student would be gay..." The tall blonde mused. "What is your preference?"

Haruhi and I both stared at him in confusion. What did he mean by gay? Where did he even get that?

"The Wild type." He gestured to a tall guy with black messy hair and dark eyes. He had a stoic expression. He seemed like a guy who didn't talk much, much like my cousin who I haven't seem in years. But my cousin should be talking more from now on. It has been a good few years since I've seen him. He should have new habits, right? I bet my cousin Mori talks a lot more than he did before when we were younger!

"The Boy Lolita type?" Gesturing towards the boy who took Haruhi from me. He was the same height as me, and he had the same hair color as me. He was also holding a small pink bunny. If I was remembering this correctly, it looked like one my older brother had when he was little.

I furrowed my eyebrows together and stared at the bear for a second longer. I guess that bear was popular and was sold in various areas. I sighed and looked away from him, pushing back my curiosity towards the bear in back of my mind.

"The Little Devil type?" The two twins smirked. They had orange or auburn hair, parted on a different side than the other twin.

"The Cool type." Kyoya pushed his glasses up his nose.

I had to say. They were all good looking too.

"I-It's not like that! We were just looking for a place, a quiet place where I could study!" Haruhi shouted, as she backed up slowly.

Blondie grabbed her chin, lifting it up as he stared into her eyes. He was really close to her mouth!

"Or maybe, you'd like to try me... How about it?" He said seductively.

I gagged. What was he trying to do? Maybe he was the gay one! Haruhi shrieked and backed up, hitting a vase, a very expensive looking one. It fell of its stand. Haruhi reached for it but missed. I ran to it and slid on my stomach, catching it. I sighed in relief. Right then, the vase shattered. I gawked at the broken pieces I was holding. It didn't even fall but it still broke?! No way!

"The Renaissance vase that was supposed to be featured in the school audition!" The twins shouted, looking at the broken vase. "Now you've done it. We were going to start the bidding at eight million yen for that!"

Sweat dripped down my face and Haruhi's. "Um, can I pay you back?" Haruhi asked.

"Could you even?" The twins said, looking at each other, obvious doubt in their tone. "You can't even afford the designated uniform."

Kyoya walked over to the glass, picking up a piece and examining it. "What will it be, Tamaki?" He asked.

"Have you ever heard this saying, Fujioka?" Tamaki said, "When in Rome, do what the Romans do!"

I blinked. "But were not in Rome," I pointed out.

Tamaki sweat dropped, "Go along with it."

"If you have no money, pay with your body!" He shouted. "Starting today, you are the hosts club dog!"

"Wait!" I shouted, catching everyone's one attention. "I'll help Haru-chance pay back her debt."

Kyoya smirked as he pushed his glasses up. "Haninozuka Tomoyo, is it?" The blonde boy and tall guy with black hair eyes widened as they stared at me. "Would you really be willing to do that?" He asked.

I nodded in determination. "Yes! If it's for Haru-chan I'll do it!" I said.

Haruhi turned to me, "Tomo-chan, you don't have to do that. I'm fine, I can handle it." Haruhi said.

"No! Tomo wants to help you, Haru-chan. You can't stop Tomo!" I shouted, speaking in third person.

She sweat dropped with a sigh. "Fine, fine, Tomo can help Haru-chan." She said, patting my head.

The short blonde boy looked at me, his eyes still wide.

"Momo-chan?" He said, or more like asked.

That's the nickname big brother gave me. How does he know it? Was he around when introduced myself to the class? No, he couldn't be... Then, how?

I faced him with a glare, "How do you know that nickname!" I demanded.

"Because I'm your big brother, Tomoyo. It's us, Mitsukuni and Mori!" He shouted, a smile on his face. However, there was a bit of hesitation in his eyes.

Nii-san? Mori?

Was...was it really them?

"Prove it..." I ordered.

He frowned, but nodded. He moved his lips, mouthing to me something. I squinted my eyes and read his lips.

'You liked to play fight with me and Mori and you would always fight with me when you couldn't ride his back.'

I grinned happily. It really was them! There's no doubting it now. He also had Usa-chan. As for Mori, he was Mori. The Mori I knew and loved. Although, he did seem to be a lot quieter than I remember him to be.

Yes... Y-Yes! Yes! After all these years!

"I found you nii-san!" I shouted, lunging at him. He wrapped his arms around me and Mori hugged me too.

I smiled as a tear rolled down my cheek. I did it.

I finally found you nii-san.