The sun gleemed through the windows of Ouran Academy making everything shine and glisten. It was a school for the rich and mostly beautiful. How did a commoner such as herself get in here, simply her family was wealthy but not famous. As far as anyone knows she was accepted by scholarships, well that was the truth, but her family helped out with uniform and such. Though she didn't want to wear such ugly clothes. A sigh escaped her lips hugging her books tightly to her chest.

"So this is Ouran Academy? It's bigger then I expected." She muttered to herself, alone like always. Boys and girls would ignore her presence since she was so quite. Her clothes looked as of she was a boy herself, hair as long as her body nestled underneath a cute boyish hat. It wasn't her choice to register as a boy but it was her duty.


"I better get going." She mutter turning from the window straight down the hall. What a boring down it has turned out to be. A sudden feeling took over her, head bobbing up hearing a lovely sound. It was so familiar, but it was just like his piano playing. Her eyes widened running to the room it was coming from, and with no hesitation she opened the door. Unknown to her that it would be the start to a great adventure.

William smiled to himself as he was entertaining a small group of girls. They were all enjoying the sweet music of the piano fill the air. William listened to their stories and he answered any questions they may have had. They were all concerened about William's health and should he really be at school. He assured them sweet maidens that he doctor had given him the permission to return to school.

"Ladies, have no fear I'm doing better than I was a few weeks ago," he smile slowly raising one hand to calm them. William was sick but he never let that slow him down. In fact he usually only became really sick when he was at home on holiday or his parents forced him to stay home from school. "All your gifts are sincerely appreciated," he gleamded. " I couldn't possibley begin to find a way to thank you lovely kind-hearted ladies."

The young girls giggled and sighed in response to William's invalid charm. William in turn whispered sweet nothings and play with locks of their hair, when talking to an individual. The time past by and before he knew William had to escort the wonderful ladies out. "My darlings my heart already longs for another day in your company," William gripped at his chest, the girls swooned. "It is time for us to depart, but I shall hold onto today's memories in hope of making more tommorow," he surprised each girl in his company with a kiss on the cheek.

akito ryoko was at one of the tables in the ball room eating some sweets with group of girls.. about five were with him, since he didnt like to get over crowded with them. he loved seeing the girls smile and giggle with a light blush upon their faces... that always brought him glee, plus Giovanni's piano playing made it all the better.

"oh.. my dear you seem to have some icing on your cheek.." said akito smiling at the girl as he lifted her chin lightly kissing her cheek taking of the little spec of icing.. the girl blushed so red her friends had to fan her..

"now now ladies.. shall we continue to enjoy are sweets together... it wouldnt be fun if one of you suddenly fell asleep..." he said giving them a charming smile as they all giggled...

he looked down at his watch suddenly realixing it was time to go...

"i am sorry ladies but are time is done for today... please do come again will you" he said taking her hands and giving them all a kiss upon the cheek as he showed them to the ballroom door..

Giovanni finished his music, as he tastefully tapered off. He stood and stretched, watching Akito and William finish with their own group of girls. He smiled and began to walk over to the door to help them, however he stopped as he curiously eyed the newcomer.

"Good evening, I apologize signore~ but this room is occupied for the purposes of the Host Club. I'm truly sorry for the inconvenience but you'll have to find another room."

Giovanni smiled apologetically and bowed at the waist.

'Host club? What's that..?' She thought to herself looking at the ground. Host club. Sounds strangely familiar. Wait she remembered now some girls were taking about it in her home room! Was this were girls went to get womanizer to entertain them? Well she ha no interesting being in her then.

The young student stared up at the male her delicate eyes glinted with loneliness. "Pardon my intrusion. I just heard some music. It reminded me of someone."

Bowing she smiled lightly keeping up her best boyish voice her target wa now the door. Nothing would stop her from getting out of this womanizing mad house. From the rumors this was a girls get away, but it's not like she would get away from her madness there was no possible way.

William took his former seat and took deep breaths. It did take a bit out of him talking so much, he coughed. Gripping his chest, he took a few more deep breaths, regaining his composure. Now his attention was on the young guy that stood at the club door. The young man had strangely feminine characteristics, the boy was still young and growing, so William dismissed it. William sat upright in his chair and did himself the courtesy of pouring himself a cup of tea. William on put a few cubes of sugar in the cup, stirring it lightly with the small spoon, before bringing the delicately and skillfully crafted cup to his lips.

William toook a brief moments to smell the the spiced warm aroma of the chai tea in the cup. The warmness soothed his lungs and dulled the tickling pain he felt deep in his chest. Sipping the tea was an entirely different experience as the cinnamon and ginger notes resonated on his tongue and the warm liquid set off a domino effect of warming his whole body. As the tea traveled down his iritated throat, William sighed in relief.

akito looked over and the young man as he walked over to him with a slight grin..

"now now Giovanni we serve every costumer.." he said taking the gentlmans hand and gently kissing it..

"i didnt know we had men in are school who liked are host club..." he said grinning more as he slight checkled.. "please~ do come have a seat!"

he thought this young man was very amusing.. plus there was something mysterious about him.. so he couldnt help but want to find out more, although he knew giovanni might not agree let him agree to a quick serving.

At that moment her face flared into a intense red color. The heat was to intense patting her cheeks to make sure this was not a dream. Did this guy just call her gay? Technically in the sense she would be since she a girl, but that's being straight. Evidently a boy was what she had to be in the school day.

Her eyes dulled returning the gaze of the new miscreant. 'These guys are so weird..he just called me gay..Alright Momo no time act like a girl! Time to man up!'

"Excuse me would you mind letting my hand go. Thank you for the generous offer, but I have no business being her right. This is for girls? I will show myself out please excuse me." Formally bowing she scoward around the host club maybe to find where that piano was. Hmm, maybe she should ask before departing.

"Pardon me, but before I leave who was the person playing a piano. That's what I heard and why I came." She informed the brushing a strand of her bangs from her eyes.

Giovanni smiles and calmly walks over to the piano and begins playing Chopin's Waltz No. 6.

"That piano playing was done by your's truly. I suppose you're right Akito-kun, we should entertain everyone who enters our precious Host Club." There's something about him. I can't quite place it yet. Perhaps I shall set to find out. "Come stay enjoy your time then. I shudn't have been so rash to deny you staying here. William would you please share a cup of tea with him? Any requests...signore?"

William lifted his head, when being addressed by Giovanni. A smirked played on Williams lips as he put the cup down on the saucer, resting both gingerly on the table. William was more than happy to oblige Giovanni's request to pour the young man a cup of tea. "It would be my pleasure," a genuine smile crossed his pale face. William motioned an arm toward the empty seat around the elaborately carved wooden coffee table. With great care he poured the tea filling the fine porcelain cup to just about three-forths of the way.

William was what most would a connoisseur of tea and all things related to its delicate art. He appreciated the detailed work that goes into crafting the finest tea instruments and the actual tea itself. Being ill, most of his life and with the occasional respiratory flare up, tea was always the most soothing drink as opposed to water or sugared juices. William carefully arranged more cups, in case Akito or Giovanni would have liked a cup as well, the sugar bowl and creamer. "Please do have a cup," William politely insisted.

Now she was thoroughly confused on what they were doing. Though the room was very quaint and the smell like wonderful roses. It's fragrance nipped at her nose the pleasure was delightful. The guys were pretty cute but she couldn't say that put loud. The girl disguised as a male student sat in the seat smiling kindly.

"T thank you for the tea. I'm sorry for intruding on your club. Please forgive me." Her low voice hit there ears as she hesitated to sip the tea. Mmmm it was very good. "So what's this club for um..Giovanne and...? I'm sorry what's your name again?"

She asked the one who had brought the tea. She was not very good with new people because she was shy due to being sheltered in her younger years.

William Y.

William smiled and placed his cup down on the table in front of him. "Well, you are very welcome from the tea, there's plenty to go around," William took a slight second to clear his throat. "My name is William," he pointed to himself " The HOst Club here is simply to entertain those whom have a lot time. However, each host has a different way of going about this," William leaned on the chairs arm and brought his hand under his chin. "I...I don't think I quite caught your name yet sir," William questioned politely.