"Me, at a new school - in Japan"

Hi first. My name is Lanie Viola Valentina Maria Alicia Felicitas Felicé. Great name, right? No. Not really. Please don't ask me what my parents thought of that name. Just call me Feli and that's it.
And here I am, in front of Ouran High School. Barely a week here and I already hate her! I actually hate all of Japan! The language alone. Just horrible! Before I start to wonder: I'm not Japanese. As you should have already recognized by the name. It doesn't really sound like Japanese in any way, does it? So I don't think so. But now I've gotten off the topic. Where was I? Oh yes. I just hate Japan! No, it wasn't ... There was something before that. Oh yes. Now I remember.
This Ouran High School was not a normal school - no - it was a school for the rich, spoiled fools who think they are better than anything else in the world. How do I get there? Well, that's how they are, the rich, right? And if you now say that I am jumping to conclusions, then you can forget that this is changing. I see the world differently from others. And that's a good thing and it can stay that way for me. I don't really care what you think of me. Just keep these thoughts to yourself, okay?
Well, I heard there was a lot going on here at Ouran High School. Not really something that I would be interested in, however. I also don't know how long I could hold out here. The best thing to do is take a look around there so that I can roughly memorize everything.
So I walked down the beautiful path, decorated with flowers and plants, looked around a bit and enjoyed the silence for a moment. There was really no one around me.
´Luckily ... ´, I just thought and walked towards the entrance gate.
No matter how nice it is here, I still hated being here. A miracle that no student had spoken to me yet. New students were always so popular, weren't they? But as long as they didn't do it, neither would I. As soon as I entered the entrance hall, the first annoying words could be heard in Japanese. Sighing, I walked past the two girls who were talking and continued down the corridor north. At some point I came to a 'music room 3' and stopped in front of it. If I liked something it was music!
Yes. There I stood now. In front of a room where no music could be heard, only voices again. And voices from many people ... somehow I got curious. I really wanted to go in there! However, I didn't dare. Why the hell didn't I dare? Especially now! The curiosity was stronger than all the rest and slowly I reached out my hand to the doorknob and opened the door.I blinked in surprise and gave a rather startled "Huh?" from me. I wasn't frightened by the fact that there was no music playing here or anything - after all, it was a music room - rather that rose petals fluttered towards me. When finally no more rose petals came fluttering towards me, I saw that apparently nothing was going on here that was playing music. A blond boy sat in a chair with his head propped on his hand and looked my way. Finally he got up and walked towards me with elegant steps. I would have loved to run away! Where did I end up here? I was about to turn around and keep looking, but this blonde fart skull put an arm around me and held out a rose to me.
"Don't be so shy, my dear," he said in an exaggeratedly friendly voice. "Come on in."
When I didn't answer, he looked at me a little confused.
"Is something wrong?" He asked.
"Hey, boss! I think she's disgusted with you!" Said the twins who had combed their bangs in the opposite direction.
"What?", This ´boss´ asked a bit sourly. "Take it back immediately!"
"Tamaki!" Admonished a boy with brown hair who looked more like a girl.
"We would be happy if you would stay here a bit.", Said the brown-haired boy and smiled at me friendly.
Well, even I couldn't resist such a nice smile. With one hand I lifted Tamaki's arm and then ran with a few hasty steps to the nice boy who had just sat down at a table and showed me with a wave of the hand that I should sit across from him. Reluctantly, I sat down and looked around the room.
"I'm Haruhi Fujioka," said the boy, and he was still smiling at me.
"My name is ... is Feli," I stammered.
I didn't really feel like serenading my many names now. So I just left it with ´Feli´.
"Feli who?" Asked one of the twins, whose face was very close to mine.
I winced, startled.
"Um ... So my full name is ..." I stammered.
"Yes?" He poked on.
I took a deep breath.
"Lanie Viola Valentina Maria Alicia Felicitas Felicé!", It just shot out of me.
He blinked in surprise. He really should have put me under such pressure!
Finally I heard a throat clearing and I looked at a boy with glasses.
"You don't come from here, am I right?" He said and there was such an emotionless tone in his voice.
"Not really ..." I just mumbled.
"Sounds like Italian ancestry," he said, nodding.
"Yes, that's right."
"Are you from Italy?" Asked Haruhi.
"... Yes." I said simply.
It wasn't entirely true, but I didn't want to tell you my whole résumé. It wouldn't bother her either.
"But I have to go again now!"I mumbled and got up.
"Already?" Asked this twin and looked at me.
I nodded silently and hurried to the door. these guys were really weird. What was this all about?
"You can come here anytime!" Haruhi called after me. But by then I had long since disappeared from the room.