Hi guys! This is my first Ouran fic, and I'm kind of nervous about it. I'm so sorry if Tamaki seems OOC. Like I said..it's my first Ouran fic. But I've had this idea in my head for like, 5 weeks now. Haha. I hope you like it and feedback is greatly appreciated. Please no flames! I'm a learning writer Well, enjoy!

Disclaimor: I own Ouran Highschool Host club and all the hosts belong to me.

*Mori appears in shadows holding a Kendo sword and stares me down*

Me: Uhhh….I ..don't own Ouran Highchool Host Club?

Mori: *disappears*

Light piano music floated down the halls from the supposed abandoned music room #3. Of course, no one paid much mind to it since weird things were always happening in that room. But the occupant of the abandoned room did not know that. Light poured in from one of the many large windows, bathing the person in light. The rays illuminated long black and blonde hair that flowed past her shoulder blades and made her coffee colored skin glow, though the beautiful sun rays did nothing to make the ugly yellow dress any prettier. As the light continued to bathe the girl in its warming essence, the music continued. A song filled with melancholy, nostalgia, and sadness filled the room. Her long, lean fingers danced gracefully over the beautiful ivory keys of the full grand piano. Her tall but lithe body swayed slightly to the tune, her eyes closed as if completely in another world. Her eyes finally opened as the song came to a graceful ending. Deep brown eyes surveyed the room before starting another song. This one had the same feelings put into it.

Like she lost something dear to her.

As the song progressed , she closed her eyes yet again, losing herself in the song. She did not even notice the door to the room open and 7 occupants enter quietly. A blonde with eyes as violet as the flower stopped abruptly, his eyes widened almost comically as he took in the sound emanating from the piano. His heart almost stopped. He almost could not breathe. His legs felt like the earth was making them feel like jelly.

Two boys, twins actually, noticed the blondes expression and quickly whispered,

"Tono, what's wrong?" The one on the left asked.

"Yeah. What's wrong? You don't like her playing or something?" The one on the right added.

Almost as if their voices were a gong sounding right next to his ear, the violet eyed blonde snapped out of it. His eyes hardened and narrowed and his fists clenched to his side tightly. The twins behind him actually looked worried. All the while the girl was still obliviously playing the song that tugged at her heart strings. Little did she know that the song had tugged at another's heart strings too. Suddenly a sharp but soft voice cut through the room.

"Where did you learn that song?" The blonde almost spat out. Even he was surprised at how harsh his voice sounded. But he could not stop now. Not now.

"Where did you learn that song? Who taught it to you?" He persisted

The girl had startled when he spoke the first time. The beautiful song lost in her mind now as she quicky turned to see who had addressed her in such a harsh manner. She coolly observed the group of boys standing at the entrance of the room. As her eyes glided over each one, she stopped on the smaller of the group. What she thought was a young man, but could clearly see very feminine features on his face. She quickly filed that thought away for later.

"I am not going to ask you again. Who taught you that song? Where did you learn it?" The girls eyes swiftly returned to the angry looking blonde in front of the group. She noticed that one of the twins had put his hand on the blondes shoulder as if to comfort him.

"Tono, why does it matter how she knows the song? It's just a song." Said the twin on the right, rather boredly.

"Was I talking to you Hikaru?" The blonde snapped. The red haired twin narrowed his eyes and was about to say something quite rude when a low, raspy voice cut him off.

"I may have to agree with..Hikaru was it?..it is just a song"

The girl had stood up by now and the whole group could see now that she was tall, about 5'8 and very lean. The look on her face vaguely reminded the twin on the left of someone standing in the group. It was calm, cool and collected. Emotionless.

"No one should know that song. No one. " The violet-eyed boy said.

The blonde looked even more agitated. His posture got more rigid if possible, and his knuckles were white. Why does this random stranger know this song? No one should know the damn song.

"Well, I obviously do. What's it to you if I know the song? " Her low voice had shaken him from his thoughts and now sounded almost hostile.

"B-b-because! NO ONE SHOULD KNOW THAT SONG!" The blondes shout caught everyone off guard and the girl noticed how the smaller of the group jumped. She mentally made a note to apologize to him.

By now, the blonde almost looked to be in tears. No one in the group was going to help him. This was just strange and they wanted to see how it would play out. All of a sudden, his face felt hot and wet. He realized with a start, that he was crying. The tears shook the girl up. She did not know why the song was so important to the hostile blonde. With a great sigh, her shoulders slumped and her eyes looked resigned.

"I will tell you if you stop that babyish crying." She said bluntly.

Soooo what did you guys think? Should I continue? What can I do to make it better? What needs the most work? I'm so nervous about this. I'm not really sure what I want to do with it yet. Haha. But please review and let me know! Thank you so much!