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Later Luna

Running throughout the halls of this school seemed to be similar to running through a maze in a topiary; I keep ending up in the same place every time

Running throughout the halls of this school seemed to be similar to running through a maze in a topiary; I keep ending up in the same place every time. However, I wish it was a maze in the topiary because I could stop this endless cycle of aggravation on my part just by running through the bushes and creating my own exit. I scanned the hall for a room that might actually have people occupying it.

This school is too pristine for my tastes but anything is better than that school that father owns. Actually, both of them are quite awful I am not to sure that this school isn't a loony bin as well.

I could not help but shudder at the mere thought of attending one of those insane asylums. I should at least attempt to not be late for my meeting with the superintendent. Here people people people. Here people. Come on people.

Somehow, I could not believe that I was talking to myself but since it was in the safe confines of my own mind, I more or less shrugged it off. It is not as if people can read what I am thinking, right?

I stopped my inner monologue because I heard laughter and gasps. Walking towards the familiar sounds of actual humans conversing, I smirked to myself knowing that my aggravation was going to end. I stopped at the large doors, firmly placed my hand on the gold handles, and took a deep breath before opening the door to reveal…

No one.

I peered my head into the room and took a step inside. Making sure that there was absolutely no one was in the room by looking in every closet and under every desk, I quietly sighed to myself,

"I could have sworn that I heard voices. Maybe it is I that needs to go to the loony bin. Oh wait, I am already here!"

I grunted in disgust and pulled on the sleeves on my powder blue suit jacket. What can I say this uniform is too girly and it itches. Not to mention that it is one hundred degrees out and people are still in long sleeves!

I laid on the large desk in the front and placed my arms behind my head. It was not even five minutes of silence before I heard a creak in the floorboards. I quickly shot up in surprise to see a girl with dark reddish gold hair with a huge pink ribbon on the back of her head staring at me. Never mind my uniform, the girl's uniform looks like a yellow version of the Michelin man in the form of a dress.

"Do you—"

Sadly, I was cut off immediately by her quickly examining me and commenting to herself. After about a minute of awkward examination she finally stated,

"You might achieve more moe' status if your uniform wasn't so big."

Thank you captain obvious. Yes, it is true that my uniform was about three or four sizes too big but Ouran made a mistake in the size of my uniform when they sent it to me. Therefore, it is not my fault that my pores do not effervesce with moe'. Wait... Moe'? Oh dammit, she is one of those dating sim girls isn't she?

"I am terribly sorry, but I do not know your name fine young woman."

She just nodded her head and smiled to herself. She cleared her throat and flipped her hair before answering me.

"I am Houshakuji Renge and you are?"

I rubbed the back of my head in thought and ultimately I took too long and she came up with her own answer,

"So you do not have a name? Oh, you are just like well; I do not know someone without a name but I think that you are fine. I think that it is better that girls do not know your name for you shall be the mysterious loner in the corner of the room!"

I could not help but snicker at the sheer insanity that was spewing from her mouth and into the air.

"Pardon my laughing Houshakuji-san, but I must get going. I trust that I shall see you again I suppose?"

She gave a look like she not even effected by my sudden escape from her clutches. She walked with me out of the room and smiled as she gave her farewell.

"I suppose I guess. Later No-name-san."

She quickly walked away in a hurry and I went on my way in the bright hallway. I know that I should have asked her to tell me where the superintendent's office is in this maze of a school but something tells me I really do not want to be alone with her. Anyway, I think that since I am already a half hour late what is another hour or so at this point.

I walked along the corridors running my hands on the walls avoiding the plants and the paintings. I heard that laugher and gasps echo through the hallways so I tried the very next door I saw to see if there was another person in the building besides me.

I placed my hands on the gold handles on the large wooden doors. Having the metal be warm on the handles must be a good sign. Hang on…I looked to the nameplate on the upper right-hand side to see if was actually walking into a washroom or something of that nature. I quietly mumbled the name on the plaque aloud,

"Third Music Room? I did not think that this school was full of bands but I guess this school is not so bad after all. Here goes nothing."

I pulled both of the doors open at once and all I could see was a shroud of red rose petals…

That I am afraid is all that I have for now. Just to tell everyone this is going to be an OCx? story and just to put all rumors aside it is NOT Renge it is not even a--oppsie can't tell you all that, would destroy the point of the story. Ah well...I hope that everyone reviews and I shall thank everyone in advance again for reviewing. Strawberries to all of you who read and review!

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