Guide:

 (Y/N) - Your name

(L/N) - Last name

(H/C) - Hair color

(E/C) - Eye color

I walked down the halls of my new high school, admiring the architecture and design of the enormous building. Most people on their first day of school meet up with their friends, have fun in their new classes, and make new friends. For me, none of those things are possible. My name is (Y/N) (L/N) and I am a new student at Ouran Academy, a prestigious high school for only those of the elite class and those that are filthy rich. I'm wondering why I'm even here. My family isn't poor, but they're not really rich either. Throughout my middle school years, I went to a regular school, but my family wanted me to be successful and to be prominent in Japan, so they worked hard and saved enough money for me to attend this school over a period of time. I'm guessing they want me to be successful so that I can provide them with comfort and luxury once I'm making money. I'm very grateful to them for working and saving just so I can go to Ouran, but ever since then they've been obsessed with my grades and what's going on as far as me getting a prestigious job. They've become extremely stressful and distant and they act more like my bosses instead of my parents. 

They didn't just become like this. They've always been this way, from as far as I can remember. In my elementary and middle school years, they wouldn't let me hang out with friends and go over to other people's houses. Each night, I would be up in my room studying for a test or exam of some sort. Because of always being alone in my room due to my studying, I never made friends and I never had anyone else besides myself. I remember in middle school, because I was so quiet and always studied, people called me things like "wet blanket" and "party pooper." I didn't really care about the names, but deep down I did want somebody to talk to. But I knew that could never happen, even back in a regular middle school. 

Now, with Ouran Academy, I would never make friends, because of my study habits and because of my financial status. These kids that can afford to fly to Belize over the weekend would definitely look down on me and my worn out tennis shoes. I'd never make friends with these rich people here, and I wouldn't want to. I don't want to be friends with people who judge you based on how much money you have. Whatever, I guess I'm just subjected to a life of study and loneliness. Even if the school, and my parents, does trap me in this stressful goal of being successful, at least it looks nice. The decorators and designers of Ouran are definitely talented people with good taste. I stood in the middle of the hallway, staring up at the amazing decoration and architecture of the school. I was wearing the yellow dress, which was the girls' school uniform, as well as my worn out sneakers. I wore my (H/C) hair down, my (E/C) eyes sparkling in awe. I guess I was so distracted by the beauty of the school that I wasn't looking where I was going, because I bumped into a girl walking in the opposite direction of me and went flying to the ground. 

"Hey! Watch where you're going!" The girl screamed. My eyes went wide as I wasn't prepared to be screamed at, but I just looked up at the girl and said nothing. The girl had long, black hair and blue narrowed eyes that were staring directly into my (E/C) ones. Her glare was so strong and intense, I definitely wasn't prepared for it. "I-I'm sorry, I guess I was a bit distracted by the design of the school.." I chuckled, wanting to lighten up the tense mood. The girl looked at me up and down as I got up, fixed my hair and brushed dust off of my dress. She smirked and crossed her arms, scoffing a bit. "You're wearing the uniform of our school, but you definitely don't look like you belong. What, with those ratty old shoes, you look more like a commoner." The girl said. I looked down at my shoes, knowing she was right. I didn't look like I belonged. "Yeah, I don't look the part of a student here, do I?" I giggled again, just wanting to lighten the mood. I hated these confrontational scenes. I thought they only appeared in manga.

The girl narrowed her eyes at me. "How would a commoner get into a school like Ouran Academy?" She asked me. "I'm not exactly a commoner, but you're right, I'm not rich like most of the students here. I guess my grades have always been good, so that helped when I enrolled." I shrugged, not really knowing what to say. I felt uncomfortable around this girl, and I could tell she didn't like me. "Well whatever, stay out of my way, poor girl." As she turned to walk away, she looked directly at me. "You definitely don't belong." She whispered before walking away. I just stood there in the hallway, feeling like an idiot to even try and make conversation with her. I will heed her words and stay away from her, because I do not want to have another conversation like that. I looked around to see some kids whispering and talking to each other. "Was that Hide Moroshita?" "The first year? I hear she's really smart!" "She's really pretty too, I'm sure she gets confessed to a lot." "Who's that other girl over there?" "She doesn't look like she'd be a student here, but she IS wearing the uniform.." It seemed like all the boys and girls in the hallway were talking about me. I looked in the direction Hide went. I really want to stay clear from her. 

I continued on my way down the hallways, trying to ignore all the people staring at me. Really, am I that different compared to these kids? Just because of my shoes, is that something to gawk and stare over? Whatever, it doesn't matter. I'm not here to make friends, I'm just here to go to school. Besides, I know I'd never make friends here. I just need to study and get good grades so I can fulfill my parents expectations for me and become prominent. I quickly walked down the hallways, my hands down by my side. I just want to be somewhere where other people won't be so I don't have to be stared at and talked about. I looked around, looking for an empty classroom or something. I looked up at a door and saw a sign hanging over it - Music Room 3. There's bound to be nobody there. I put my hands on the doors and opened them. 

Cherry blossoms whirled around and showered me in a beautiful, springtime feeling. Everything beyond the door was so bright, I couldn't see because of all the light shining through. I blinked a couple times and then stepped into the room. I picked a couple cherry blossoms off my head and looked directly at the sight in front of me - 7 boys, some sitting, some standing, staring right at me. They all looked so different, some blonde haired, some brown haired, and two red haired. "Welcome!" They all said in unison. My eyes went wide. 

What had I just walked into!?