Hey everyone! So, as you can tell I've been taking a break from fanfic for a while. Especially my Ouran story. I'd like to apologize, but new chapters will come out eventually! Anyway, this story is dedicated to my good friend Hanzuki. (I am also using her OC which represents herself.) I got the idea for this story while talking to her and decided to write it in honor of her birthday which is coming up. Go check her out! (Her account in Hanzuki… In case you didn't pick that up.) The first part of this chapter takes place three days after the second part. TIME TRAVEL!

Thanks and Happy Reading!

"Where's that little shithead? I haven't seen him for God knows how long." The blonde bartender asked.

"He dissapeared about three days ago. No one's heard from him since." His companian quickly typed.

"Guess he finally left. It's about damn time. Still, it's too peaceful around here."

"Are you implying that you miss him?"

He snorted as he read the message, "Hell no. It's just strange not having to chase that damn Eskimo around all the time." The bartender leaned back on the ledge he was sitting on and whipped out a cigarette. He put it in his mouth and quickly lit it. He let out a puff of smoke, "It doesn't seem like him to just dissapear so quietly. He usually tries to screw me over first."

His companion looked at him then up at the sky. He was right, it wasn't like Orihara to just fade away.

"Hanzuki-San! Wait for me!"

Hanzuki shuttered and began walking faster, anything to get away from her happy-go-lucky friend. Sugiyama Nessa seemed to always seemed to be a little too much for Hanzuki to handle. She was always a little too tall, a little too happy, a little too loud, and a little too... annoying.

"Hanzuki-San!" Nessa yelled as she quickly caught up. Curse her long legs.

"Nessa-Chan, go away."

"Why so cold? Isn't it your birthday in four days? You should be happier than that!"

"I'm not a happy person."

"Oh but you were when we went to Ikebukoro! You wanted to check out everything! Including that one Eskimo guy-"

"I was not interested in him that way! You're such a perv!"

Nessa ignored the insult and continued on, much to Hanzuki's distress. "And that's why you kept constantly talking about him. You only met him once, so it must have been love a first sight. Hey, Hanzuki-San wait!"

Hanzuki began sprinting off. She absolutely did not like that dumb Eskimo. She was only curious. She'd heard tons of stories about him. Every one of them was about how horrible he was. She was simply intrigued at how everyone could hate one man so much.

"Hanzuki-San! You're going the wrong way! My house is in the opposite direction!"

Crap. She was staying over at Nessa's for spring break, because her parents were on an international business trip to the United States. Hanzuki groaned and slowly turned around to drag herself back toward Nessa. "This is going to be a long break." Hanzuki muttered before joining her friend.

So there you have it! First chappie/prologue! Hang in there my fellow Otakus!