In the soft, warm breeze that could only mean spring, cherry petals danced whimsically across the flagstone paths of the Ouran Academy grounds. The sunlight, bright and warm and shining cheerily as though to celebrate the cautious optimism of winter finally releasing its grip on the students, lit up everything like the front of a postcard. It was a tepid Saturday afternoon in May, not too hot and not too cold, and certainly unremarkable in many ways. There was, however, one special fact about this day, and it lay in the very determined mind of one Suoh Tamaki, who sat in his final class of the day only half paying attention. Part of his mind
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Haruhi had always known that moving toward the future meant leaving the past behind. She had just never imagined it would be so hard
Sitting on a bench at the train station, Haruhi clenched and relented her sweaty hands in her lap. A glance at her watch told her it was five minutes past eleven. In the bright sunlight of the spring morning, there was little to make her dread the upcoming trip but the dread that clenched itself in her gut. There was excitement and there was the inevitable fear of the unknown, but the thing that was the most all-encompassing was the dread. But, Haruhi remembered, she had once heard that dread was not b
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Haruhi had a history, she knew, of making rather rash decisions on the spot, despite the fact that she was sensible by nature and knew better than to rush into things without thinking. The fact that she did it anyway was tied to the truth that deep down, though she knew it was all wrong, her emotions and her curiosity often got the better of her. It was mostly because of this facet of her personality that she was currently walking back toward music room three not five minutes after classes had ended, hand still clenched around the beautifully scripted note from one Éclair Tonnerre that currently lay in her pocket. There was nothing wise
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Haruhi was peacefully returning from her post-supermarket trip to the post office when the course of her morning changed dramatically. It did not seem like it would be such a significant change when it first happened; she reached into the pocket of her jeans to fish out her keys as she walked toward her apartment building, and when she looked up she caught sight of her blonde senpai sitting on the bottom step, chin resting in his hands, a pensive expression on his face. He looked almost dead to the world, and she wondered for a moment if she slapped him or screamed in his ear, would he even notice?
"Tamaki-senpai, what are you doing here?"
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Warning: spoilers for the end of the manga. You've been warned.
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"Please, Haruhi?"
"I said no! Get out of here!" Haruhi snapped, a vein pulsing in her temple as she moved over to the 'door of love' that connected their apartments and opened it, pointing toward his apartment that was visible on the other side. "I'm sorry, senpai, but I have homework to do."
"But I want to spend some time with you!" Tamaki wailed. "I never get to see you at all except for meals and on the train to school!" he was waving his arms around and he was grumping and whining, and Haruhi had had just about en