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Well, since I'm bored and I mine as well get opions on my fanfic, I thought I would post it in the guild. It is weird and only has two chapters. I made errors, but try to read through that. Now, here is my fanfic called "Awakening Love"

Chapter one “Bad Beings”

Author: Hello every one. I’m the lovely luckygirl88 and I’m brining a new fanfic to the stage. This is my first time writing and Ouran High School fanfic and I warn you ahead of time, names will probably be spelled wrong, I may have out of character moments and I know for a fact I have bad grammar and spelling. I will try to keep it similar to the anime as possible while keeping in general frame of mind my overall theme. I hope you do enjoy this fanfic, because it is one you will never forget.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB. ALL THE CHARACTERS BELONG TO BISCO HATORI. ALL IDEAS WRITTEN BELONG TO ME, EXCEPT FOR PARTS THAT MAY BELONG TO BISCO HATORI.

It was a quite day when I walked into the Ouran High School today. I walked on and no one was in any of the rooms. Did we have off today? I know Kyoya-senapai can be mean to occasionally, but when I spoke to him on the phone this morning, he seemed to be normal mood. Maybe every one was in the Third Music Room. After all, the Host Club throws events every day it seems like, each with it owns different theme. I always get stuck in the middle of everything. The twins always want me in an outfit that shows my true self and Tamaki is always dreaming off into space about something and then makes out a random statement afterwards. Yep, the Host Club is weird, but I like it. I’ve meet wonderful friends since I joined the club.

I opened the door to the music room and once again petals or roses loomed in my face. They need to stop doing that. I mean, what if some one was allergist? Or what if it got in some one’s eye, we would have to pay the damages and that means more money I have to fork in to pay. I still haven’t reached enough to pay off the vase and I really can’t afford to pay if some one gets hurt. Also, I still have to pay for the thank you gifts that Kyoya sent out when we were on the beach. Humph, will I ever get a day off from just being me? The Host Club seems to work me harder and harder every day. I’m just glad the stopped calling me their dog, which got annoying real fast.

Well, when I looked through the door, every one was dressed in the gangster’s 1920’s area. Not a bad theme for once, but every one was caring guns, in the Host Club I mean. They better not be real. Already Honey-senpai was chasing people around going “BANG”.

“Haruhi, you finally made it. We were excepting you and we already have your costume in the back,” Kyoya said in his calm cool voice.

“Thanks senpai I guess. I’m just curious, but are those real guns Honey has?”

“Of coarse not, there paint ball guns meant to look like the real thing, but they are just a dangerous aren’t they?”

“You really want to pay for damages don’t you?”

“Well, you would pay equally for it as well. You still owe us more than you have in general, but we could cut you a deal. I suggest you get dressed, your customers have been waiting patiently for you,”

I rolled my eyes and went into the back room. As usual, there was a girlish outfit and the theme outfit. They will never give it. I wore the striped back and white jacket and the matching pants. I also had on a buttoned up short and tie. The tie had the same vertical pattern as did the suit. I also wore a black round hat with a red feather sticking out. I can’t remember the name of the style of hat, but only that I looked ok wearing it. Of course I had the gun to match. It was a silver revolver, long and sparkled in the light. I wonder if they get tired of throwing events.

I went out the back room and greeted every one. The Hitachiin twins were paint balling each other in the brotherly love way. Every girl around them melted at the site of the two together. Mori-senpai just stood there looking cool in the 1920’s outfit. Mori-senpai really pulled off the look well. Honey-senpai was goofing off, showing off his gun and bunny-urusa chan in the same matching outfit. He did look cute today and so did every one else. Honey made statements like, “I will get those bad guys and when we do, we will have cake to celebrate!” All the girls simply said “Aww” and kept mentioning how cute he was. Then there is Tamaki-senpai. He was “Romanizing” his guest with his “Princely” charm. Each guest melted at his perfection. I say yuck, but in my own way. I really don’t need looks in my life, some to just care for me and treat me well.

I went over to my guest and talked about my daily life. Each of my guest asked curiously about the “Commoner” life style. I simply tell them that there isn’t much to it. You have to work to make money, even the odd ball of jobs. I also mentioned that we do every thing on our own, laundry, house cleaning; food shopping and we only get some many leisure times to just have fun and relax. The basically replied, “I’m so sorry,” and then I tell them, “Its ok. Its how I get by with life,” and they understand. I sometimes get the, “Do you wish you were wealthy like us?” and then I say, “Yes and no. I want to know what is like to live like you all, but sometimes it’s better living a simple and honest living.”

After I was done making that comment, Tamaki-senpai, who just happened to be listening said,

“How can say such things? Living a commoner’s life is fantastic! You can eat low cost meals and do pretty much anything you want. Sure you have to work to make a living, but I will be up to anything!”

“I liked to see that happened,” I said and rolled my eyes.

“What, you don’t think I can do it Haruhi?”

“Not really senpai. You don’t like doing work and you can never do it right. Your better off living the life you currently process. Even if I lived the rich life like all of you, I would still live the simple life. Who needs that much money anyway? It’s better to donate it to charities than to waste it on silly events like this,”

Suddenly every one hushed. Great, what did I get into know? I was trying to be honest and it is true, events like these are a waste of time.

“Why would say that Haruhi? These events are fun and mocking the rich like that is very rude. May I speak to you alone please Haruhi? I want our guest to have fun and enjoy the time here while they still can,”

I followed Tamaki outside the room while the music continued to play. Already I could I was about to get a lecture of a life time from the King.

“What is the matter with you!? You have never acted like this before. Are you going through some troubled phase? I want to know Haruhi! I want to help,”

“I’m fine senpai. I just don’t like how you’re irrespirable. Giving paint guns to the twins and Honey are you nuts! Every time something is broken or some one gets hurt I end up paying for some of it. I’m not fifthly rich you know senpai. You can wave money around like it’s nothing, but I don’t have that life style. I’m tired of cleaning after your messes!” I relied back harshly.

“Haruhi, if that is the problem, why didn’t you tell us? We can arrange something. I just don’t want you to harm our guest,”

“The guests, is that what you really care about senpai? They were right along; I should have joined the Zuka Club,”

I started to storm off away from the scene. I already had a hard time dealing with things at home; school was the last place I wanted it to end up.

“Haruhi, where are you going?” Tamaki cried out in soft and worried voice.

“Away from here; I have things to think about senpai, I mean Tamaki,”

I only heard the whisper of voices when I left. The mumble of every one else, Kyoya, Honey, Hikaru, Kaoru, Mori and Tamaki calling out to me, but I didn’t care. Far from home and school was where I needed to be.

Chapter two “The Host, the Host Club and the Host Club’s Idiots”

Haruhi’s point of view

That morning things went bad to even worse. I was laying on the softest bed, it felt good against my skin or at least I thought it was skin at the time when I heard a phone ring right besides me. I didn’t feel like answering it. It got louder and continued to ring. I finally picked it up and looked at the name. Figures, Kyoya-senpai called me.

“What do you want Kyoya-senpai?” I asked, still tired from the long exhausted sleep.

“So you haven’t figured it out yet. Too bad, I don’t want to spoil your surprise,” Kyoya said, sounding very mysterious.

“What are you talking about? What surprise?” I asked, puzzled and still very tired.

“Isn’t it obvious? Look around you my dear,”

I looked around and noticed I wasn’t in my usual room. It was some much bigger. About the size of our apartment, I think. Wait a second, this is Tamaki-senpai’s room! What I’m doing here!?

“So what I’m doing in Tamaki-senpai’s room? What are you trying to pull on me!?” I yelled at the phone, I wasn’t joking, yet he was laughing at me.

“I’m sorry Haruhi, but you sound funny to me on the other side of the phone. Too much like Tamaki. Well, I have to get going. I will see you at school,” He hung up, before I could even ask what he meant.

“I sound like Tamaki? I don’t understand. Why I’m I in Tamaki’s room any way?”

Suddenly the phone rang again and it said the twin’s last name, but I knew it was me. Wait, did some one steal my phone when I wasn’t looking? What is going on here!? I’m so confused. I answered the phone and the first thing I hear is yelling.

“Haruhi, oh thank goodness you answered. We have a terrible problem!”

Wait a second, that sounds like my voice, but it can’t be me, I’m here right? So, what was Kyoya-senpai trying to me? I am in Tamaki’s room and I sound like him and I’m hearing my voice over Tamaki’s phone.

“Who are you!? Why do you sound just like me!?” I asked panicking.

“Haruhi, calm down. I can’t explain. You see, I’m Tamaki,”

“Tamaki-senpai?”

“Yes Haruhi and you aren’t your self either. Did you notice where you’re located? You’re in my room and Kyoya probably called you by now as well. If it helps any, there is a mirror in my closest if you want to check it out for your self,”

I went over to the big closest doors and slowly opened the one side. Could he be right for once? I could I really be Tamaki-senpai? No, it isn’t real. I opened the door and saw the mirror. The imagined glimmered amongst the light. A tall blonde man with violet eyes stood in the crystal mirrors. Sure enough, the imagine mocked my movements and I shook my head, realizing this couldn’t be real. I heard the phone make small sounds and brought it up to my ear.

“Haruhi, are you still there?” Tamaki asked again.

“Yea, I’m here, but I don’t believe it senpai. How did this happen?” I asked, still looking in the mirror.

“I think a couple of twins were in this as well as Kyoya. I don’t think Honey was involved, but if tempted, he might have been. Listen, we don’t have time. Both you and I have school and we need to get dressed. Well, I will do my best with what I can do over here and you need to do your best. I will see you soon!” and just then, Tamaki hung up on me.

Why would those guys do such a thing? I mean, I know yesterday wasn’t my best day, but they didn’t have to resort to this and how did they do this? I mean, there is no such thing as magic, well, maybe for Nekozawa there is, but the only way this could have been done is with technology. Great, Kyoya-senpai used his family’s medical department to do this. Well, I guess I have to live life like this.

I found Tamaki’s school uniform and began to get dressed. It’s not like I haven’t seen anything before. My father always wanted me to help him dress with certain things, so I’m used to it. I was done and grabbed what I needed to grab. I quickly ate breakfast and got in car waiting for me outside. I deiced I would pick myself up and have a good, long, decent chat. We parked outside my home and suddenly Tamaki came out and saw the black long car. He smirked at me and got in.

“So, you came to pick me up?” He asked.

“Yeah, I mean, we need to talk about this don’t we?” I asked back.

“I guess your right. Why did you act up yesterday?”

“Well Tamaki-senpai, my birthday is coming up soon and I thought you guys knew. I was frustrated because you guys would throw these parties for every one, that I got the feeling you guys didn’t care about my birthday,”

“Of coarse we care Haruhi, but you didn’t have to cause problems for every one else. Look where we are now, trapped as each other because some stupid idiots deiced that we weren’t seeing each other’s frame of mind. Besides, we were throwing a surprise party for you as what you commoner’s people call fun, but I guess it isn’t a surprise or is it? Is it still a surprise Haruhi?”

“Well, not any more since you told me. I’m sorry the way I treated you and that kept going through my mind the entire night. So senpai, should we tell every one that we are each other or keep it a secret?

“Considering the Host Club knows and schemed it, I guess they will be the only ones to know. If we tell the guest that; would led the them to blame Kyoya and the others and that would look bad on our part, I suggest we main this a secret and try to go about this as each other,”

“You really think we can pull this off Tamaki?” I asked again.

Suddenly Tamaki went real close up to me and grabbed mine/his face in that same charm smile he normally does and said,

“Why, with mine and your charming looks, anything is possible,”

“Can you please stop senpai, your scaring me,”

He pulled away from me and we reached the school. I held my breath and stepped out. It was going to be an awkward day for me. I would need to act and think like Tamaki at all times while still keep his reputation. I walked to the Third Music room like he does, stroking a leg to one side, then another as if he was dancing on the carpet. Once I reached the room, I opened the doors, and punched Hikaru first, then Kaoru and then Kyoya.

“YOU IDIOTS! WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME!? YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO GET INVOLVED WITH MY PERSONAL LIFE AND THINK THAT ME AND TAMAKI HAVEN’T BEEN FULLY UNDERSTANDING EACH OTHER! WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO THAT FOR!?” I said as I yelled over them in the chibi rage.

“Calm down Haruhi. I’m sure they have their reasons…” He paused and then also punched them. “DO YOU THINK THIS FUNNY!? LOOK AT WHAT YOU’VE DONE TO HARUHI! SHE WAS ONLY GOING THROUGH A ROUGH TIME AND YOU SAID MADE THIS WORSE! I WANT YOU TO SWITCH US BACK RIGHT NOW!” Tamaki also replied in rage.

“Sorry boss we can’t,” The twins both said.

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU CAN’T!!!!!” Tamaki yelled back.

The twins went over to Tamaki and put there arms around him.

“You see boss…” Hikaru said.

“The machine broke last night…” Kaoru said.

“After lighting hit it.” Both of them replied.

“So wait, me and Tamaki are stuck like this?” I asked.

“Possibly Haruhi. However; that was the only one we had and they don’t make any more. The company went bankrupt a few years ago and no one can contact them. We will see what we can do, but for now just try to keep calm,” He said and smiled at me.

“So what’s it like you two? Two be each other?” The twins asked impatiently.

“It’s kind of weird I guess. I’m taller now and I now have lots of money. Over all, not real a difference,” I replied back to there question.

“Actually Haruhi, I find it fascinating. I can live a commoner’s life and see from first hand experience what it is like to be lady. Through it seems weird; I can finally dress you up in cute outfits,”

“Great, just what I needed. A pervert looking at me every second of the day,” I rolled my eyes and the twins laughed.

“I’M NOT A PREVERT!”

“You sure act like it boss,” Hikaru said still laughing.

“You guys, time to calm down. Our guests are arriving,” Kyoya said.

With that every one calmed down and now for the most changeling part of today, romancing Tamaki’s guests.