Starting Today, Haruhi's A Host!

                                    

                                          



~ Y/N's POV ~
                          
I was walking around school, trying to find a quiet place with my new friend, Haruhi. I met him during class.
                          
"The library is surprisingly loud huh?" Haruhi asked. I nodded while giggling.
                          
We were walking until Haruhi stopped, I turned around to see her mouth moving, she was mumbling something, "Music Room Three..." He said.
                          
"Do you think it'll be quiet there?" I asked.
                          
"Hopefully..." He said, opening the doors.
                          
When he opened the door... we found... the 'Host Club'
                          
A blond guy started talking, "Only those with excellent social standing and those from filthy rich families are lucky enough to spend their time here at the elite private school, Ouran Academy. The Ouran Host Club is where school's handsomest boys, with too much time on their hands, entertain young ladies who also have way too much time on their hands... Just think of it as Ouran Academy's elegant playground for the super-rich and beautiful," He finished talking as Haruhi and I back up to the door nervous.
                          
"This is a Host Club?" Haruhi asks, he looks like he's about to lose it... 
                          
Twins from our class spoke, "Oh wow, it's a boy!"
                          
"Alright they haven't noticed me yet... Wait... Is this because I'm not in a dress-" I thought to myself then I looked at my clothes, I was wearing a [Favorite Colored] crop top, blue ripped jeans, a [Second Favorite Colored] flannel over my waste, with a beanie to top it off. "My clothes are for girls! I'm offended!" 
                          
Just as I thought that, a black haired student with glasses spoke, "Hikaru, Kaoru, I believe this young man is in the same class as you, isn't he?"
                          
"Yea, but he's shy. He doesn't act very sociably, so we don't know much about him," The twins spoke in unison, shrugging at the end of their sentence.
                          
"Well that wasn't very polite," The glasses man said, "Welcome to the Ouran Host Club, Mr. Honor Student," The twins shrugged once more.
                          
"What? You must be Haruhi Fujioka!" He said while Haruhi was trying to open the door but failing miserably, while I felt like I didn't exist, "You're the exceptional honor student we've heard about!" That seemed to make Haruhi turn back.
                          
"How do you know my name?" He asked.
                          
Glasses Man spoke again, "Why, you're infamous. It's not every day that a commoner gains entrance into our academy..." 
                          
Haruhi and I sweat dropped when we heard commoner, I felt bad that people were calling him a commoner, Glasses Man continued, "You must have an audacious nerve to work hard enough to fight your way into this school as an honor student, Mr. Fujioka..."
                          
"Well uh, thank you, I guess..." Was all Haruhi replied with.
                          
The blondy spoke again, rapping his arm around Haruhi, "You're welcome! You're a hero to other poor people, Fujioka! You've shown the world that even a poor person can excel at an elite private academy." Haruhi then scooted to the side a little.
                          
"Should I speak up o-or..."
                          
Blondy started to continue, following Haruhi, "It must be hard for you to constantly be looked down upon by others..."
                          
"I think you're taking this 'poor' thing too far..." Haruhi said, still scooting away.
                          
Blondy didn't listen, "Spurned! Neglected! That doesn't matter now! Long live the poor! We welcome you, poor man, to our world of beauty!"