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Title: Dreams Unfulfilled
Author: browneyedmami
Fandom: Sailor Moon/Ouran crossover
Characters/Pairings: Minako, Tamaki/Haruhi, mention of other characters
Summary: Minako manages to wiggle her way into Ouran Academy, one of the most prestigious schools in Japan, all in order to get closer to the ever elusive Tamaki Suoh. Unforunately for her, she didn't consider the hard work or the truth about Tamaki.....
Notes: request for [livejournal.com profile] fearlessfirefly



“What do you MEAN you’re transferring schools?!” her friends hollered at her.

“Next week I will officially be a new student at Ouran Academy” Minako sighed dreamily.
“Ouran? Isn’t that the prestigious high school? I thought you had to take a test to get in?” her dark haired friend Raye asked.

“Well, yes, but I have my ways. I know some people” she said with a grin.

“You know, I’m not even going to ask” Makoto said with a shake of her head.

“Hmph! Well anyway, the reason I’m transferring is because I’m dying to get closer to Tamaki Suoh. Oh, the Hitachiin twins are some real lookers too, don’t get me wrong. But I am determined to make it into that host club!”

The girls all shook their heads and sweat dropped, even Usagi.

“Well, if you say so. But remember to stay in that school you have to keep up with your grades, so no more slacking off!” her friend Setsuna chided.

“Yeah whatever. I’m sure my good luck, not to mention my good looks will overshadow any of that nonsense. Anyway, I have to go now girls and pick up my new uniform. Ja ne!”

Two days later, Minako clad in her new uniform walked into Ouran Academy in awe. She arrived in her first class, a huge grin plastered on her face.

Almost immediately as she sat down in her desk, the class began whispering.
“That must be the new girl. People are saying she got in just because of her looks. Can you believe it?”

Minako, completely oblivious to the attention she was getting just continued to smile widely until the professor came in.

The professor did not bother to introduce Minako which left her annoyed.

How can they not acknowledge me? What kind of place is this?

Each class went by the same. Minako didn’t understand half of the work, and when the teacher would ask her a question, the other students looked at her in pity for not knowing the answer. She was surprised she didn’t get detention.

By the end of the day she was worn out by all the equations swirling in her mind, but with determination made her way to Music Room 3 for the Host Club. Immediately she was greeted by the twins.

“Well hello Princess. You’ve cause quite a ruckus around here….Minako-chan” the two said simultaneously. She blushed, ready to say something, but the two took her on either side and lead her inside and gave her a cup of tea along with a slice of cake. Remembering to look like a lady, she tried very gracefully to drink her tea. She was successful, until she heard another seductive voice she knew all to well.

“Hello there Sweetheart. I’ve heard a lot about you. Is the tea to your liking?”

Before she could generate a response, she dropped her tea cup onto her lap, ruining her uniform.

“Oh no! This will just not do! Kyouya please find our guest a new uniform! Haruhi, please assist her!”

Haruhi, having seen the whole ordeal rolled her eyes, but reluctantly agreed. She and Tamaki were now dating in secret, and most of the school knew about her, but she still had a great number of costumers even after being revealed, so she was allowed to stay on in the host club.
Minako was taken by Haruhi to one of the dressing rooms and put on the spare dress Kyouya had sent for her. Haruhi helped her into the dressing room, but remained outside.

Haruhi was about to walk off when Minako hollered behind her

“Wait! I don’t know how to get back!”

Haruhi politely waited for her, and then the two walked back to the main room.

Minako, ever determined set after Tamaki once again.

She pushed herself through the throng of girls surrounding him reaching the front and began a long drawn out introduction.

“Hi my name is Minako Aino, I’m 16, I’m beautiful, but hey you knew that already. I sing, dance, oh and I’m -“

*beep beep*

Her communicator when off. She excused herself, then answered frustrated.

“What?” she hissed at the others.

“Well excuse me, but I thought you just might want to know that there’s a youma right outside of your new school!” Raye spat at her.

Hearing the sudden screams from outside and the host club suddenly becoming frantic, Minako sighed and apologized to Raye, leaving the building to transform.
Once she arrived on the scene, the girls were already hard at work.

“Venus Love and Beauty Shock” she hollered putting a good hit onto the youma and making her presence know by the girls.

After another few hits from the girls and a few roses thrown by Tuxedo Mask, Sailor Moon dusted the youma.

Without many words to the girls, she exited the scene transforming back into Minako. She went to the bathroom to re-apply her lipgloss and then began walking back towards Music Room 3. She opened the door to find the place mostly deserted, but heard a familiar voice in the corner.

“Haruhi, it’s ok, the Sailor Senshi took care of it. Calm down it’s ok.”

Minako was about to go and help the situation and comfort the scared boy, but changed her mind as soon as Tamaki lowered his head and placed his lips upon Haruhi’s.

“Shhh it’s ok. I love you” he said to “him.”

Minako, wide mouthed stared for a moment, and then ran out of Ouran, her dreams crushed.
The next day, when Minako showed back up at her old high school, uniform and all, the girls stared at her puzzled.

“Minako, what happened? I thought you were going to Ouran now?”

“He’s……..he’s……..Tamaki is……..HE’S GAY!” Minako sobbed.

On the other side of the city, an older man asked of his son

“So what’s with the rumor of you being gay?”

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