I slumped into my seat, with both Kaoru and Hikaru smirking at me. As the teacher turned to the whiteboard, Kaoru turned to me and whispered,"Psssst."

I stared straight ahead, pretending to be absorbed in the lesson.

"Pssst." Don't react.

"Pssst." Pretend you can't hear him.

"PSSSSSST." The Ottoman Empire is so interesting!

Exasperated, he began to poke me. I hate being touched. I flicked my eyes in his direction, and whispered harshly, "What on Earth do you want?!" He smiled, and opened his mouth to talk.

"Did you and your sisters used to go to Ouran? You seem familiar." I nodded, and went back to acting like I was engrossed with the lesson.

Soon enough, class was over. I smiled as I walked up a familiar flight of stairs. There was only one thing I can think of that I love about Ouran: My music room. I used to hang out in an abandoned music room, where I would play instruments after school. That was my favorite part of the school day, I could just play music and not care about what people thought.

I reached the double doors, and swung them open. But, as soon as I stepped into the room, I was blinded by a white light. Rose petals began to float out of the room, some of them landing in my mouth. I spat them out. "Ugh! What the hell?!" What happened to my music room?!" I shouted as the light dimmed and I could make out figures standing in the room. "Welcome to the Ouran Host Club."

I looked at the six boys. "What. The. Fudge." I said slowly, taking it all in. These insolent, horrible, snobby boys had taken over MY music room!

A tall, violet-eyed, blonde appeared at my side, smiling. "It looks like we have a new guest. Hello, princess. My name is Tamaki, and I am the prince of our wonderful host club." He continued on, using cheesey lines trying to flatter me, and going on about how 'incredibly beautiful' he was. It made me want to vomit.

"That's enough!" I shouted, while he was in mid-sentance. He blinked at me, surprised. "I'm not here for your stupid, amazingly arrogant host club, I'm here because this used to be MY music room, when I attended this school. Now that I see its used by a bunch of fools, I think I'll be leaving. I'm going to find a different place to hang out, away from you idiots. Now, goodbye." I said calmly as I turned around, heading for the door. "Wait!" I heard him say, as he put a hand on my shoulder. I smiled. "You shouldn't have done that." I took his hand, then proceeded to flip him over. He landed with a lovely 'thud' on the ground. Without another word, I walked out the door. The thing is, I had been so absorbed with injuring that blonde's pretty-boy face, I didn't realize that someone had slipped my cellphone from my back pocket until I had reached home.

Absolutely wonderful.