"Hikaru, don't throw that! Give it back!"

"You'll have to catch it if you want it back, Haruhi." Hikaru lobbed Haruhi's bag over her head to his twin, who caught it and hopped up onto a couch.

"Now it's over here, Haruhi!"

"Give it back!"

The older members of the Host Club did nothing to stop the twins from messing with Haruhi's things, in fact, most of them were working on homework. Only Honey wasn't, and as expected, he was too busy chowing down on a chocolate cake. The kind that was delivered by a man in nice clothes, in a nice box which, without fail, turned Kyoya nearly green with the thought of how much it cost.

"Gotta catch it, Haruhi!"

"Too slow! Now I have it!"

"Give me my bag!"

Unnoticed by any of the First-Years, the vice-president rose from his seat, crossing the room to his own schoolbag, kneeling to retrieve something from it. He never did locate his quarry, however, because several things happened at once.

First, Hikaru threw Haruhi's bag to his brother. Second, Kaoru was unprepared for the weight of the bag, and was knocked backwards. Into Kyoya. Third, the bag smacked against the side of the dark-haired Host's head, the weight of Haruhi's school things, added to that of Kaoru, sending him sprawling sideways and his glasses spinning in a completely different direction.

The other Hosts rushed into action, Tamaki sliding to check on his friend, Honey and Mori leaping up to search for Kyoya's missing glasses, and the First Years snapping out of their disbelief.

"Kyoya, are you okay?!" Tamaki panicked.

"... well, I'm not unconscious." Kyoya sat up, gingerly pressing a hand to the side of his head. "And I'm not bleeding."

"Can you see alright, Kyo-chan? You got hit pretty hard..." Honey worried from across the room.

"Well, I can't answer that accurately until I find my glasses." His hands brushed over the floor in his immediate area, and he frowned a little when they weren't close.

"Don't worry, Kyo-chan! We're looking for them!"

"We're looking too!" Hikaru delcared, nudging his fellow First Years. "Come on, you two, help Kyoya-senpai find his glasses!"

Haruhi and Kaoru nodded, moving off to search. Tamaki left his friend's side to join the search, and Kyoya himself just remained where he was, whether because he couldn't see or because of his head, no one could immediately tell. His contribution to the moment involved rolling his eyes at all of them and not making any further comment.

"D'you think they could've gone out the window?"

"No, he wasn't anywhere near the window!"

"Just saying!"

Haruhi didn't add to the noise, walking slowly around the room, looking at the floor to hunt for the dark-haired Host's glasses. But unfortunately, the noise stopped at the worst possible time.

The room went dead silent just in time to hear the unmistakable sound of a pair of glasses being stepped on.

Being broken.