A/N ugh sorry for the wait! I've been using a Frankenstein computer and it's a not that great... good news is that I'm hoping to get my new laptop in March or April. (Crosses fingers) On with the story! oh i'll be switching from third to first person through out the story.

August

It was the day before I started school and I still haven't gotten my school uniform yet. I sighed and went back to watching the TV. Twenty minutes later the door bell rings. I Get up and dashed for the door.

When I opened it, it was the delivery man. I sighed a paper and took my package. I ran to my couch and plopped down. I took out my pocket knife and tore the fucker open. To my relief, it was my uniform and other things. The uniform consisted of a pair of black tie and slacks, a white dress shirt, a blue-lavender blazer and a pair of black shoes.

I didn't mind the look and found my driver's license, weapon's license and my student ID card. I looked good. I looked again and saw that under gender is said MALE. I nearly destroyed my living room.

Knowing full well that my father had done that on purpose, most likely to keep me from getting a boyfriend. I had only dated one guy so far in my life and he was one of my aunt's troops. He tried to get me to sleep with him and my dad scared him for life.

With a sigh I looked at the clock and saw that is was eight something. I did my daily ablutions then jumped into bed.

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I woke up at six thirty and got into my work out clothes. I did my morning combat routine I had learned since I was five and then jumped into the shower.

After about twenty minutes I put on my robe and made myself some bacon and eggs. I had coffee instead of tea in the mornings. I eat and once I was finished I looked at the clock again and saw that it as around seven thirty. So I finished drying my hair and changed into my school uniform. I grabbed my laptop, cell, mp3 and books before I left for the garage.

Out there was a beautiful Harley Davidson motorcycle that was red and black with a bat on it that had Hellsing written on it. I had a biker's jacket and helmet that matched too. The jacket was black leather an had Hellsing written on it in red, like it was in blood. The helmet had a swarm of bats on it.

I smiled at the fond memories of designing the bike. I had started when I was ten and got it done when I was fifteen. I've been driving it ever since. It was my baby.

I put on my jacket and helmet then shoved my briefcase into the saddle bags of my bike before I left. I locked the doors and then the gate to my house and drove off to school.

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It's another year at Ouran Academy and all the students are whispering about the new student.

The Host Club were the most intrigued by the matter. Kyoya Oottari on the other hand was irritated. He could barely find anything on the new student. His findings consisted of his name, where he lives and mostly info about his aunt who was quite know through out England.

Tamiki Souh looked over Kyoya's shoulder and whined. "Okasan, have you found anything yet on this new student?" Kyoya sighed. "I'm seventeen and already have six children. Where has my youth gone?" He then sighed again before he answered. "And no Otosan, I haven't found anything on the new student."

Tamiki whine some more till Haruhi Fujoka grumbled. "Tamiki-sempi, please stop whining. Your going to give me a head ache." He turned pale and hugged Haruhi. "Gome Musume! Please for give me!" He whaled. She wheeze. "Sempi...can't...breath!" He dropped her and she glared up at him.

Mitskuni Haninozuka was eating cake when he heard some thing. "Ne, Takashi, do your hear that?" Takashi Morinozuka looked out the window and saw a boy ride into school on a bike. "Ah." He replied. Hikaru and Kawru Hitachiin, looked out the window as well and whistled. "Thats a sweet bike. It's English so it must be fast."

Tamiki declared. "It must be the new student! Let us go meet him!" And so the Host club left to meet the new exchange student.

A/n Hi kind of corny but I hope you liked it.

Ne- hey

Gome- sorry

Musume- daughter

Sempi- honor suffix for upper class man