|On a clear day
Author: Animegirl721 PM
When Nekozawa offers Haruhi the chance to do one day in her lfe over again it winds up turning her entire life around. Re-discover the world of Ouran with Haruhi and the rest of the Host Club gang! Rated T plus in some chapters.Rated: Fiction T - English - Drama/Humor - Haruhi F. - Chapters: 19 - Words: 18,511 - Reviews: 145 - Favs: 51 - Follows: 69 - Updated: 05-04-13 - Published: 07-04-12 - id: 8285536
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(Third person POV)
'I'd better get over to the Host Club otherwise Kyoya will probably double my debt for being late' Haruhi thought as she ran down the hallways of Ouran Academy. She turned the corner and ran straight into . . .
"Nekozawa-senpai?" Haruhi questioned. It didn't seem likely that out of all the people for the Host Club's secret cross-dressing princess to run into, that it would be her black-magic loving senpai of all people. But here he is the black-magic club's founder and only member, sitting on the floor in front of her, plain as day.
"Oh my, are you ok Miss Fujioka?" Umehito asked picking himself up and looking around.
"Yes." Haruhi stated getting up from the floor as well. She handed him belzanaff. (1) "I am. I'm sorry for running into you. I was in a hurry to get to the Host Club and-. Wait . . ." She paused and stared at him, shocked to say the least. "Did you say miss?" Haruhi was starting to get worried. 'Nobody in school knows I'm a girl except the Hosts. If anyone in the school found out that I was actually a girl I'd have to go back to being the Host Club's dog to pay of my debt.' Haruhi thought anxiously. A bead of sweat dripped down her brow line. Nekozawa, seeing her worry, smirked a mischievous little smirk.
"Yes I said miss." Umehito said calmly and matter-of-factly. "You are a girl after all." At that sentence, Haruhi's face fell and her skin paled. Nekozawa chuckled at this sight. Then Haruhi looked at him, suddenly angry.
"What's so funny?" Haruhi asked harshly while glaring daggers at him. Her face practically screamed 'you tell anyone you die'.
"What's so funny is that you distrust me that much. I won't tell your secret in fact, I want to help you." He said smiling. Haruhi raised an eyebrow in surprise.
"Really?" she curiously asked
"Really." Nekozawa replied back. Haruhi stayed quiet for a few moments trying to think through everything that just happened. But, Nekozawa was growing impatient.
"So, do you agree to let me help you or not?" Asked Umehito.
Haruhi stuttered "Well I umm, you see. . ."
"Great!" Nekozawa exclaimed, obviously not taking 'no' for an answer. He grabbed her arm and dragged her off.
Haruhi shrieked. "No! Wait! WHERE ARE WE GOING?" She cried as she was dragged off, against her will, to who knows where by her creepy black-magic loving senpai.
I took her to the Black-Magic Club room. Once we were inside, I doubled back to the door and locked it so she couldn't escape.
I guessed that she was wondering where she was so I said "We are in the Black-Magic Club room right now."
She nodded and replied "I kind of assumed as such." 'Figures.' I thought to myself angrily 'It figures that she would be able to piece together where she was.'
I sighed and then suddenly she spoke again "Anyways, you said something about helping me?"
"Oh yes!" I said startled 'I completely forgot. How did I forget something like that?' I started to scamper around the club room, collecting the things I needed for this spell. 'Umehito you are such a genius!' Once I had everything, I headed to the opposite side of the room.
I watched as he ran to the other end of, what I assumed to be, the Black-Magic Club room and through an ornate door with a lot of random things in his hands.
"Make yourself comfy I'll only be a minute!" Nekozawa called back to me. Then he closed the door behind him with a THUD. I heard a small, almost inaudible CLICK and knew he had locked it as well. I sighed and sat down on a gray and black couch nearby and waited. I sat there waiting for about 5 minutes. That's when I heard the loud THUD of that big door Nekozawa-senpai went through earlier closing and knew that he was back. I stood up and turned around to face him. He had some sort of piece of paper in his hands. Said piece of paper had a lot of writing on it and looked sort of like a contract.
"So, what's that?" I asked trying to sound interested. In actuality she really couldn't care less about what it was that Nekozawa had, I was more interested in watching the clock and trying to figure out how mad Kyoya-senpai when I came into the Host Club late.
"Well," Nekozawa-senpai said "This is how I'm going to help you. You see, this a contract that, if you sign it, will allow you to re-do one day in your life." That sentence got me interested. I stopped looking at the clock and directed my gaze towards Nekozawa.
"Let me see that." I said quickly. It was more of a demand than a question. I didn't wait for him to give me an ok on said demand, I just took it. On closer inspection I saw that the document I took from my senpai was indeed a contract. I choose to read through it before I signed any thing. After all I do want to be a lawyer in the future and a good lawyer always reads through everything before signing anything. The contract read, I, (insert name here) sign this contract which will grant me the ability to do one day in my life over again. The day I am doing over is (insert day you will be re-doing here) and I accept all of the consequences, whatever they may be, for re-doing this day over. By signing this contract I say that I know what I am getting myself into and will not sue, blame, or press charges if things don't go as planned. After that little blurb of information there was some very fine print that I couldn't read. Then there was another line for me to write my name. I didn't see any thing that would be a problem so I filled in all the necessary information. Once I did though the contract disappeared with a puff of black sparkles and white smoke. I started to get suspicious but it was too late for that now.
Nekozawa-senpai approached me and said "Have a good time if all goes well I'll see you back here tomorrow. Oh, and I if something goes wrong and you're not back here tomorrow call this number." He handed me a piece of paper with the phone number 42-42-564 (2) on it. He spoke again. "With those things said be careful out there." And then I was off.
I don't know if that's how you spell the name of Nekozawa's curse doll. If someone knows the correct spelling please contact me
XD Soul Eater reference. If you know what it is you will get special mention in the next chapter
Author's note: This is my first fan fiction so be nice. Review Please!