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"We're almost there, Apollo." I said. The overhead intercom announced saying that we will be arriving Japan in 5 minutes. "Miss, would you like help?" A nice flight attendant asked me. I smiled weakly at her. "I'm fine, thank you though for helping me during the flight. I hope you have a wonderful day." She smiled while showing me where to exit. My service dog, Apollo showed me where the lady instructed.

"Thanks Apollo…" I murmured. As I waited in the airport lounge for my mom, I hear little kids playing. "Hey! I want some ice cream too big sis!" A little boy whined. "Haha, ok you monkey, here." His sister handed him some ice cream while laughing. Tears threatened to spill from my eyes. No! Derek and Dad would be mad if I cry now! I have to stay strong, for them! "Honey?" I look up to find where the voice came from. "Oh! Hello?" I ask. I'm frightened of strangers. "It's me Artemis. It's mommy, my dear daughter." Her calm voice rang through my ears as memories flood in my head, making me dizzy. "Mom..." I barley whispered as I gave her a death hug. "How are your eyes? Have they gotten better?" My mom asked in concern. "I-it's fine." I mumbled. See, I lost my eye sight after an accident. I have come to Japan to live with my mom because:

My brother, Derek (who was only 6), and my dad died in that same accident.

"Dear…" My mom took my shades off to see my numb red eyes. My eyes look at every direction, only to see nothing. My eyes have no life in it like it used to. "Oh my… I-I'm so sorry dear…" My mom cried on my shoulder while I cried on hers. She had to break her marriage of with my dad because her parents hated my dad since he was 'poor'. "Ahem." A voice interrupted our little reunion. "Oh, Father. This is your grand-daughter, Artemis." My mother said. She sounded, Unsure. I smiled, even though I noticed the tension in the air. "Oh my! Isn't she adorable?" A kind elderly voice squealed as she squeezed my cheeks lightly. I gave her a weak smile. "H-hello." I stammered. "We should head to the mansion now." My grandfather said in an icy tone. I cringed a bit but followed them. Apollo growled lightly.

(A/N: Now I know people love to describe landscapes and such, but im not those kinds of people, so you can imagine her house and stuff. Anyway, this is the next day)

I woke up after crying for hours. My short curly burgundy hair was tied into a small messy ponytail while I stood up to get ready for school. I was to be enrolled into Ouran Academy, School for the rich. Dad, I'm so gonna be able to fit into this new dimension. I smiled to myself as I ordered my maid to pick my outfit for me since I refused to wear the yellow monstrosity, not that I hate the color, just because. Ah, yellow was Derek's favorite because it reminded his of the bright, happy memories we would have over summer break. A single tear escaped. I quickly asked for the time. 7:34 Am.

"Come on Apollo, we will be late!" I hurriedly put on my favorite blue sweater and skinny jeans with my blue high tops. I wrapped my wrists. Yes I do cut, but I stopped. Hah! Stop lying to yourself Artemis, you still cut. I walked out towards the limo, Apollo leading the way. I step inside the limo, only to realize something. "OH NO! MY SHADES!" I cried out loud. "No need to worry, miss. I have a spare here with me." My driver said in a calm voice. "Oh, hehe thanks…" I mumbled while laughing a bit.

After getting my schedule and insist Mr. Suoh that I did not need an assistant, only Apollo, I walked to 1-A.

I lightly knocked on the door. Someone answered. "Oh, it's the new student. Class this is Arte-"he stopped. "Um, what's wrong?" I asked. "Why do you have a dog?" Oh. "Um… Did not tell you about my eyes?" I asked. "No…" He trailed off as I handed him a note. An awkward silence was held as I fidgeted my bandages under my sweater sleeve before hearing the teacher's surprised gasp. I flinched.

"Oh! Ok well, you can sit next to Fujioka. Fujioka, raise your hand." I sighed at my teacher's mistake. He guided me to my seat. I could feel stares behind my back. I hate strangers… "Hello." A girly voice greeted me. "Hi." I mumbled. "I'm Haruhi Fujioka. Nice to meet you Arte." Who's Arte? Oh wait… 'I lightly knocked on the door. Someone answered. "Oh, it's the new student. Class this is Arte-"' the teacher never finished my name.

"Oh, nice to meet you Haruhi." I smiled weakly at her. Afterwards, it was lunch and I wanted to finish my special copy of Percy Jackson: Mark of Athena, in peace and quiet.

I walked around until I stopped in front of two big doors. I felt the sign plate next to it on the wall music room #3? Sounds quite, maybe I can read here.

Oh geez, if I could back through time, I would tell myself not to enter in that "abandoned" room. But no! There is no such thing as time machines.

I grabbed the handle and opened the door to be greeted by random things all over my face.

"AAHHH!"

Haruhi POV:

"AAHHH!" that new kid, Artie screamed as he frantically tried to get the petals of his face. His dog looked unsure what to do. What the he-

SMASH!

Oh déjà vu…

I look at the broken pieces of what's left of the vase. I chucked lightly at the similar event while Artie's face paled. Man do I feel sorry for him. Tamaki paled and ran to his corner while Kyoya stopped typing and had a smirk on his face. Honey and the twins started to poke the poor boy's face. Tamaki went to Kyoya to whisper something in his ear. Kyoya nodded and walked to Artie. "Hello, Sir." Kyoya said.