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So this is a fan fiction so this will be in Ouran but when Haruhi enters. This will be a| |different thing because it is an A.U please do not get mad. Thank you. I’m also gonna make Honey like 3-4 inches taller he is like 4′11 but he’ll be 5′3 or 5′4 maybe. I’ll just say. And there will also be a change in p.o.vs and I might as well say im 5'2 and will probably gonna stay like that. Just sayin.
~THANK YOU
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Sitting up in bed I looked in the mirror. The thing is my mom’s a famous designer. Dad well he is a commoner as people say. It’s just that people say I’m rather cute and innocent. I don’t really look cute. More like a dead bird.
I didn’t get my mother’s blue eyes or my dad’s amber eyes. I got in between sweet mellow and hollow, dead hazel eyes. I cocked my head to the side making my shoulder-length hair move out of the lazy bun I put it in last night.
A loud knock came from the two doors.
“Come in!” I yelled out the doors. The doors opened revealing a maid. She was a tall dark haired and chocolate colored eyes.
“Hello Madam’ Evelin Hidashaya.” She said in a low monotone voice. I smiled and shook my head.
“Please I told you to just call me Evelin. May you prepare my new uniform? I’m not really excited for the dress but as mother wants.” I sighed. She nodded and walked to my closet in a far corner. Grabbing slippers and some towels.
Turning the shower on I walked inside the warm water blasting down onto my back. Scrubbing my hair and body clean. Getting out of the shower I walk on with a robe to my room to change. Breathing in, I grab the uniform and walk into the bathroom once more to change.
Walking out of the bathroom I grab my flats. The thing is i’m not really happy wearing well a dress. I hate them. Simple.
I put them on walking down stairs. To see my step-father. He had his tux on and he was next to my younger sister.
“Tiori.” My younger sister looked up to my step-father. “Go to the car. Your sister will meet you there in a few minutes.” She nodded as she skipped to the car. She was a barely an elementary school student. While this would be my second year in high school. A new one.
“Evelin. Go eat breakfast and wash your teeth. You will depart in a few minutes.” I nodded as I went to the kitchen. My step-father was rather strict and very lediant. He also abused us. Most of the time my mother wasn’t home.
My step-father was though. He stayed home a few days since he works five to six days a week which sometimes he takes his stress out on us. Although, I don’t like dresses but thankfully hides those memories.
Grabbing some food made by the chef. I sit and eat quietly. Took about 3 to 4 minutes then I walked to go brush my teeth.
Finishing up the routine my step-father set for me. I head to the car. Walking down the stairs I open the cars door and sit in the limo. My step-father was sitting across from me and my sister.
The car started moving as I knew we are now leaving.
