You knew nobody here. No friends, no relatives, and no one who enjoyed agriculture.
It sucked, but you got by.
Trying to avoid the notorious Host Club was tedious. Everyone was everywhere, and since you were one of the few commoners at an elite private school, you stuck out like a sore thumb.

Greenery Day was coming up and you were psyched. Only--you didn't want to go. It wasn't because you hated anyone or such; it was the fact that almost everyone was going, including the dreaded Host Club.

***

Your brown mary janes clicked against the concrete as you ran outside. You had forgotten to check on your rose bush that you had planted on the first day. Once roses bloomed, you needed to apply fertilizer to the soil.

Your clicking slowed as you noticed the dreaded Host Club eyeing your foliage. "Tama-chan look, it's (Y/n)-senpai!" A short blonde boy shouted, pointing to you. It was Mitsukuni Haninozuka. The tallest boy, Takashi Morinozuka turned his head to you first. Then the French boy turned to you. Tamaki Suoh, the Host Club king.

Your anxiety was haywire. Your vision was a blur, spinning at nauseating speed. You stomach churned and you felt light-headed.
Your chest began to heave as you sprinted back the way you came, the nauseating feeling finally fading away as you reached the doors to the main building.

***

"You guys scared that poor girl." Haruhi sweatdropped. "Not our problem," Kaoru shrugged and put a hand on Haruhi's right shoulder. "she's just a commoner." Hikaru added on to his brothers sentence and copied Kaoru's motion.
"You idiots. She is the new student everyone's been buzzing about." Kyoya adjusted his glasses. "Oh really?" The twins say in unison. "Yes, she has severe anxiety and is extremely skilled when it comes to agriculture. Hence her scholarship to go here." Kyoya nods, writing something down in his black book. "You did it boys, you broke the heart of the new girl. How ghastly~!" Tamaki flipped his hair dramatically and positioned his hand on his hip. The rest of the Host Club sweatdropped while watching Tamaki's obnoxious act. "Well anyways, shouldn't we do something to make her feel better?" Haruhi questioned with a remorseful glint in her eyes. "YOU MAKE DADDY SO PROUD~!!" Tamaki shouted and embraced the brunette. "Get off me senpai!" She yelled in annoyance. "We have to choose wisely. She might have a panic attack if we go all out like we normally do." Kyoya added to the conversation. Mori nodded. "What if we put flowers in her cubby and apologize with a note-- and don't forget the cake!" Honey beamed. "Of course, that would be PERFECT~! Minus the cake-" "Aww~.."

***

You waited in a bush until the boys were gone. It seemed like forever, but you finally saw a group of black dress pants enter the building. You let out a sigh of relief and rolled out of the bush, only to be met with black dress shoes. You looked up and readied your right arm to get up. "You okay?" A tall red-headed boy with a mean looking face asked in a gentle manner. You braved yourself for another anxiety attack and relaxed yourself as the boy reached his hand out to help you up. "Thanks." You smiled and brushed off your buoyant yellow skirt. "No problem! So, what's your name?" The boy put his hands on the back of his red hair and smiled. "I'm (Y/n) (L/n), I'm in Year One Class C. Nice to meet you." You smiled once again. The boy's cheeks reddened as he cleared his throat. "I'm Ritsu, Ristu Kasanoda. Class D." He nodded and put his arms by his side. "Well, I'll see you around." Ritsu smiled and walked to a different building.

You rushed over to your rose bush and smiled at it. "It's blooming!" You whisper-shouted. Crouching down, you poured a bit of the fertilizer onto the soil and patted it in. "Perfect." Your smile glowed as you ran back into the school. "Oh shoot, I'll be late for cooking class!" Your eyes widened as you sprinted the fastest you had ever. Your shoes slapped the pink tiles now with louder clicks. You inhaled and exhaled a long deep breath and entered the classroom. Students began to stare.
"Oh good, our new student got here. You can partner up with Sora Ryoki." Your teacher directed with a hint of annoyance. A boy with dark blue hair waved to you from across the classroom. You shyly shuffled over to him as he passed you a rental apron. "Thank you." You politely muttered. "Alright, you can all begin your crépes." Your eyes lit up. "Aren't you from Paris?" Sora asked. You nodded. "I make these all of the time for my family!" "That's so cool!" A girl chimes in. Startled your heart skipped a beat while you iternally caught your breath. "Thanks. If you need any help or tips, you can ask." You shot her a glowing smile and then turned back to Sora. You tied the apron and grabbed the pancake mix that was supplied for the assignment. You poured it into a porcelain bowl. Sora grabbed a bottle of supplied water and poured it into a measuringcup. He stopped at the one cup mark and gently poured it into the bowl. The powder debris floated as Sora poured half of a cup into the bowl. He started to mix the batter slowly.

⚘TIME SKIP⚘

You wiped some batter off of your cheek and looked at your banana crépes in amazement. The bell rang just as you had finished. "Sora, you can take them. Thank you for helping me." You smiled and took your apron off.

***

It was now time for dismissal. "Shoot.. My mum is going to get home at six tonight, so that leaves me to walk or explore until she comes and picks me up. I guess I can explore. It will help my navigation too." You whispered to yourself.