What would you do if suddenly, you fell down a hole and woke up in your favourite anime? A fangirls dream right?

Well I did fall down a hole, and I did wake up in my favourite anime. But it just happens to be 'ouran highschool host club'!

Here's what happened. Just sit back and read my pain.

I sleepily opened my eyes and looked around, blinking in the bright light. My head was throbbing, and I clutched it with my hand as I sat up. I seemed to be on the floor of some corridor, with pinkish walls and a large row of windows on one side.

"How did I get here? Wherever 'here' is." I wondered out loud, getting off the floor. I walked over to the window and looked out, raising my eyebrows at what I saw.

There was a large pond, with a fountain of a boy doing you know what. It looked familiar somehow. I looked at the rest of the scenery and saw a courtyard, with a few people walking around wearing...no. That wasn't possible!

I gasped as I looked at the girls wearing long yellow dresses, and a few boys wearing blue blazers.

"It can't be. No way am I in Ouran Academy! That's just not possible!" I yelled, backing away from the window. I pinched my arm and winced at the pain. Okay, so I wasn't dreaming.

"Calm down Samantha, just calm down." I said under my breath, looking up and down the corridor. I decided to walk right, more out of fear then curiosity. I stopped still when I came to a pair of large doors. Shaking, I looked at the sign above the door.

Music room 3#.

I squealed fangirlishly then quickly composed myself.

"Relax Sam, just relax. Everything will be fine." I muttered, then breathed out and reached for the handle.

I opened the doors, expecting a bright light and rose petals, but nothing came.

'Well, that's disappointing.' I thought, but then was brought out of it when I heard seven voices call;

"Welcome!"

Not believing it, I walked into the room and there stood...

the host club.

"No. Freaking. Way." I breathed out, trembling in excitement. There stood the anime characters I had fangirled over since I first heard of Ouran.

Tamaki Souh, Kyoya Ootori, Takashi Morinozuka, Mitsukuni Haninozuka, Haruhi Fujioka, Hikaru Hitachiin and Kaoru Hitachiin. They were all there, and they looked even better then in the anime. Even better then the live action series!

"Hello princess, the host club isn't open yet, but I don't think I have ever seen you here before. What is your name, my lady?" Tamaki asked me, walking over. I scoffed, he was defiantly not my favourite host.

"The name is Samantha, and I know who all of you are. Now move out of my way, Tamaki. Go and sit in your emo corner or something so I know I'm not imagining all of this." I told him, and he did just that, muttering something about "she's a little scary."

"Samantha, that's a British name, am I correct?" Kyoya asked, and I nodded.

"Sure is Kyoya, but I didn't expect you all to be speaking in English." I replied, receiving confused looks from the rest of the hosts.

"But we're all speaking Japanese." Haruhi stated, and my jaw dropped.

"So, I'm speaking fluent Japanese? This is the best dream ever!"

(Okay, I honestly thought I was dreaming. Feeling pain doesn't prove anything.)

"Hay Kyoya, I don't think she's sane."

"Yeah, what should we do with the loony?"

OhmyGodohmyGodohmyGod, keep calm Sam, keep calm. Yes, they're the Hitachiin twins, your favourite hosts. Yes, you want to run over and hug them. Yes, they're your favourite yaoi pairing. But you can't go and make a fool of yourself. You can't...must resist...temptation...

"Hay Kaoru, I think she's broken."

"I agree Hikaru, she's gone all stiff."

"Poke poke?" I felt someone poking my side and looked down, only to be faced with the most adorable eighteen year old in the whole world.

No Samantha, you must resist the urge to hug him. You can't hug him! You must...resist...

I snapped, I just couldn't handle it anymore.

I fainted.