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Graceful footsteps are heard walking down the winding staircase of Ouran Academy, Tamaki Suoh holding his books delicately at his side, lavender UNIFORM clashing, but marvelously so with vivid blue eyes that s e a r c h e d ahead, deep hues melting in a momentary state of relaxation. Damn rich people, those three ( dreaded ) words. Why did they torment him so? Looking around he saw nothing but pure bliss, what more could one WANT from a school? Yet in her eyes, nothing ever seemed to impress, despite how LOVELY it had all been. Thoughts lingering within fragile ego, yet soon they would flee, as a new scene unraveled before him.
Like an abrupt change of weather, TAMAKI had hardly any time to sense it, but was still quick to react. ❛ Tama-!!! ❜ As a pair of students had whipped past her, causing her to trip at the bottom of the stairs, school books left strewn across the floors, he took no longer than a mere ( second ) to rush at her side, cursing at himself mentally for not having made it sooner. Maybe then he would be able to AVOID what would happen NEXT. Gripping tight onto one’s arm, nails digging into their sleeve as protective instincts kicked in, he yanked one of the students toward him, causing some ladies nearby to whisper, a few gentleman uttering to themselves about what the ‘KING’ or ‘BOSS’ of Ouran would do next.
❛ Oh wait just a minute——now you apologize to her immediately before I have you damn NEAR expelled!! ❜ Passionate wrath emerging, ripping through his being. ❛ How dare you leave her on that staircase to pick up after what you did!! You call yourselves GENTLEMEN, attending this school? ❛ But it was too late, he wouldn’t let them anywhere near her now. With gentle, caring hand lowering onto her back, he was already ready to help her up himself. ❛ Here, Tamako-chan. Let me help you with that. Those guys were complete idiots, don’t mind them.. ❛ She was just so small, that was all! Maybe they hadn’t seen her?











