Author's Note: This fanfic is a collaboration between uyay and don't-even-ask1. It's an AU where every member of the club has control over an element. Loosely based off of star-of-seraph's drawings on Deviant Art and Ouran Elementals. -don't-even-ask1

If you like this, please feel free to review and add suggestions! As always, reviews are appreciated. I haven't said this before, but constructive criticism is NOT a bad thing, and I know both of us would appreciate knowing how you feel about this piece. I don't know how often chapters will be updated, just that they will. Thanks, uyay.

Prologue - 15 years ago

On February fourth, around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Kotoko Fujioka gave birth to her beautiful daughter, Haruhi Fujioka at the local hospital. Her father, Ryouji, took many pictures and video, despite Kotoko's protests. He claimed he wanted to remember this moment for the rest of his life. Kotoko had merely rolled her eyes in response but stopped protesting. She was used to the transvestite's weird and wild ways, and she loved him all the more for them.

Once the newborn Haruhi was in her mother's arms being fawned over by her father, a sudden blue flash of light filled the vacant hospital room. The sudden light left as quickly as it came, leaving a glowing mark on Haruhi's left eye. It was blue and green, and fell over her right eye and down her cheek in an effect that looked like rolling waves. Before Kotoko could say anything, a sudden blue light overtook her.

Kotoko found herself in a pure white room without her daughter or husband. She felt panic rising but forced it down. She called out, "Who's there? Where am I?"

A masculine voice behind her replied, "Nowhere and everywhere. The better question would be, in fact, why are you here."

Kotoko spun around suddenly looking at the man behind her. He was dressed in a white suit with a white undershirt and, you guessed it, a white tie. He had jet black hair that was gelled back revealing his wrinkled, tan face. The whole look made Kotoko wonder if she had somehow ended up colorblind. "Where is my husband and daughter? What have you done with them?" She sounded strong and brave, completely opposite to how she felt, and it almost would have been scary if she hadn't been shaking so bad.

The man grinned creepily at her response. "Nothing. They are where you left them. I needed to speak to you about something important."

Kotoko narrowed her eyes. "How do I know I can trust you? I don't even know your name."

The man's wild grin grew wider. "The name's Koizumi."