"Hah" I sighed while walking down the amazingly long and wide hallways of my horrid school, thusly named Ouran Academy. Every boy here was either stuck up or just in the background, and every girl was either prissy or a fan girl. A fan girl? What the hell is that you might ask? What are they, "fan girling" about? Well, you might have guessed this already, but it's those ridiculous boys who run the schools one and only host club, are their hearts desire. Or at least, that's what they think.
"Your eyes are like the ocean". I had just found my way through the rose covered opening, of which belonged to the host club. Wednesday, September 21st. An average day, nothing to report. You might say that I come to the host club quite often, but it's not to be pampered by all the hosts. I actually come here to see the foolish girls freak out whenever a host flips his hair haha, which seems to happen a lot. There's the leader of the group, Tamaki Souh, always making the g