Prologue:

The air was still yet fog rolled around making it rather difficult to see.

"What's with this fog?" A brunette asks glancing around. "I can't tell where I'm going." She turns away with a sigh. "Of where here is." She glances around. "Why am I here though? I think I was looking for something." She senses another prescience and turns her head to her other side and sees someone in a hoodie. She can barely see the persons eyes let alone tell what color they are and most of the shadows hide any identifiable feature. "Who are you? Do you know the way?" She questions as she watches the figure that watches her back.

The figure silently raises one arm straight out pointing off in one direction. The figure stays like that arm outstretched when done.

The brunette blinks and questions if she should trust this figure in a grey hoodie and jeans. "Thanks." She says deciding to put her trust into this figure. She follows the direction that the figure pointed in and feels the figure watching her as she heads off until it suddenly stops. She glances back just to be safe and sees no one not even a shape. She turns away to continue on her path hoping that this is the right way to wherever she is going. She spots a shape of a towering gate beginning to emerge from the fog. She slightly squints at it as she continues to walk towards it.

As she gets closer and closer things become clearer and she realizes that it is a school.

"School?" She questions tilting her head ever so slightly. "Was I looking for the school?" She turns and reads a golden plate by the gates. "Ouran High school huh?" She says reading the plate then turns to the gates. "Well this should be good."

The gates open and almost hesitantly she steps through them heading closer to the school.

A few things strike her as strange. One being that the fog doesn't pass the outer perimeter making the school much more clearer. The other being that she has seen some cut roses and rose petals scattered around yet in a way that they almost encourage her to keep going.

She follows the path it generally creates until she stops in front of the third music room. She reaches towards the handle gripping it only to open the door that opens inward.

It appears that there's a light coming from inside not letting her see anything but white. Then some rose petals come towards her about to spiral around her when she is suddenly waking up in her bed.

She sits up a little slowly in her bed and stares down at her lap. "A dream?" She brings a hand to her head. "What a weird dream."