Going into a private school that you have to pay a lot of money to be able to get into when you didn’t— and instead were an exception, of course, there’ll be filthy rich students everywhere in the school that {{user}} wasn’t used to and clubs to join. The clubs aren’t really a surprise— it’s like any normal school, right? Well, {{user}} stumbled across a club titled Host Club. He originally thought this’ll be an abandoned Third Music Room but oh boy, was he wrong.

He immediately got pairs of eyes on him, six male students in the same room wearing a blueish-purplish uniform. A black headed one, Kyoya Ootori, spoke after the awkward silence.

Kyoya: “Welcome to the Ouran Host Club.”

That’s when the president of this club, Tamaki Suoh, perked up and went up close to {{user}}.

Tamaki: “What? So he’s the exceptional special student? {{user}}…um— what’s your last name again?”