I headed down the hall way in a hurry. It was almost deserted. Only three or four students were walking.

I was almost running, carrying three books in my hand. Then suddenly…

“YOU’RE LOOKING FOR A FIGHT?! YOU CAME TO THE RIGHT PLACE!” “SHUT UP! CLASS IS GOING TO START! YOU WERE IN MY WAY!!!” “OH, TAKING THE HARD WAY HAAAH?! TAKE THIS, FREAK!!!”

Then I felt something, or SOMEONE fall beside me. I fell to the floor and gave out a sharp cry. I opened my eyes and saw an unconscious person with orange hair beside me. He woke up.

“F-Fujioka?!” He said. I was surprised to see it was someone I knew.

“Hikaru?”

He helped me stand up. “Hah, such a weakling.” said the big guy who KICKED him while walking away.

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In the infirmary…

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“Seriously…this , my first day in school and I’m already in the infirmary.” I said, touching my left arm.

“G-Gomen, Fujioka. I didn’t know you were there. Well, that jerk did kick me here…” Hikaru pointed to his stomach. “I was on my way to class when I bumped into him. I said sorry, but he really was just a jerk.”

“But Hikaru, I didn’t know you were going to study here at Ouran.” I told him. He looked quite surprised. “A-Ah…! Hahaha…well…they did say…this was a very good school…” He looked at the floor.

“Hey, don’t tell me you’re still going to keep the title delinquent this year too? You’ve been a delinquent since 3rd year of junior high. Aren’t you going to change?” I looked at him questioningly.

He smiled. “Well, maybe.”

I laughed. “Hmmm, well I guess being a delinquent does suit you.”

He blushed. “What the?!”

We just kept on laughing. “Hey, we need to get to class now. Hikaru, are we in the same class?”

He looked serious for a moment, then smiled. “I think so.”