Soooo… I was bored and this idea popped into my head… R&R!

It was a normal day. The members of the Host Club walked into their classrooms. Honey with Mori, Tamaki with Kyoya, and Haruhi sandwiched between the twins. Everything was how it should be. In class 1A, the teacher kept looking around at everyone, as if looking for someone. Right on cue a rumbling of a motor was heard. Everyone in the class crowded around the windows, to see what it was. A sleek, black motorcycle skidded to a stop in front of the school. The person on it climbed off and pulled of their helmet. Long, dark brown hair fell out and an unfamiliar girl took off her leather jacket and stowed it in a bag on the side of the motorcycle. She strapped her helmet onto the handlebars then walked through the gates.

"Alright, that's enough staring everyone, get back to your seats," the teacher ordered to the students, who hurriedly complied.

"Aww, don't be so hard on them, teach," everyone whipped around to see the girl, herself, stride into the room, "You can't blame them for admiring my ride." She paused for a second, "Oh yeah, I should introduce myself right? My name's Elizabeth Rings, but call me Liz. I moved here from America. And that's about it."

"Good to meet you, Liz," the teacher said, "you can sit right back there behind Mr. Fujioka." She nodded and went over to the empty desk.

Hikaru and Kaoru took a moment to examine Liz more closely. She was pale and her hair went down past her shoulders. She wore a white, collared shirt with a dark grey tie. She had dark blue jeans and grey boots that matched her tie. But the most striking thing about her was her eyes. They were a startling, but beautiful golden color, like the twins, but more yellow. The twins looked at each other with big grins. They liked this girl.

Little did they know, everything that came out of her mouth just then was a lie. Her name wasn't Elizabeth Rings and she didn't move. Her name was Falcon, or Agent Falcon. She was here on assignment and would return home when it was completed.

Falcon was aware of the two boys looking at her. She couldn't help but wonder what they were thinking. Probably something perverted, she thought and wished that they weren't under her protection.

A small piece of paper landed on her desk. She smoothed it out. Come to Music Room #3 after class was all it said. Falcon took a closer look. It was Kaoru's handwriting. He wrote his Os and Cs differently than his twin did.

Most new students would be confused about what could possibly be happening in Music Room #3, but Falcon knew that it held the Host Club, which Hikaru, Kaoru and Haruhi were members of. She groaned mentally. She really didn't want to go but it was part of her mission. That didn't mean that she couldn't play around with them though. She flipped the note to the other side and wrote: Why Music Room #3? Why not Music Room #2? Or 1? Or something other than a music room? How about one of the science rooms? Or outside? Or even the bathroom? She smirked as she crinkled the paper back into a little ball, then tossed in on to Kaoru's desk.

His eyes widened and he flushed a bright red. He passed the note to his brother, who had a similar reaction. The both looked back at Falcon, who was diligently coping down notes innocently, but laughing on the inside.

Hikaru and Kaoru shared another look. They really liked this girl.

Well… Tell me whatcha think!