Chapter 2

Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran.

Note: I'm sorry that I didn't update, but in my defense, I couldn't think of anything to do for this story.


Third Person/Normal

Mia pondered down the hall, looking left and right for that music room. Yesterday, she found Music Room #3, so that means there had to be two other music rooms. The question was, where were they hiding? Being the music fanatic she is, she couldn't sleep and got to school three hours before school started. No one even stopped to ask her what she was doing. Well, she was wearing the uniform, but still.

"Mi-chan!" A child's voice called to her. As she was turning, the culprit jumped on her back, making her stagger.

"Stop, Mitsukuni," Mori pulled the 3rd year off of her.

Honey giggled and beamed at Mia, who just looked startled. He grabbed her hands and spun her around, making her dizzy. Then, he stopped and a serious look came upon his face. He told her, "if you ever need anything, we're here, kay?"

She nodded, still feeling light headed. She turned around and started wandered away. She couldn't lose sight of her mission. She had to find that music room. After what seemed like an hour, she gave up. Her forehead rested on the pick wall and she sighed. Mission failed.

". . . but Kyoya! We can't let her. . ." A voice trailed off as it noticed Mia. "Mia!" He pounced on the poor girl. "What are you doing here? What's wrong!"

She looked to Kyoya for help, but he just shrugged and started to walk off. Traitor. Tamaki was blabbing about her cuteness or whatever when she shrugged him off. He fell to the ground and crawled into a corner. He rambled on about how mean she was or what not. She reached out her hand to him and his emotions changed extremely fast.

"So, what is wrong, my princess?" He grabbed her chin and brought it close to hers. She pretended to play a piano and waved her hands around. "Piano? Oh, I got it! Let's go!"

He rushed to the club room with Mia in tow. The two burst through the doors and pushed aside a curtain. behind it, a breath taking grand piano sat, itching to be played. Her heart beat faster like she was just shown her grandmother. Her fingers ran along the sides as she made her way to the keys. She took her time sitting down and lifting the top off.

Tamaki texted the rest of the club to get down to the club room, so they could see. His smile widened as her delicate fingers finally reached the keys. Mia's happiness grew as she played a melody that was taught to her by her grandmother, which of whom she was very close to. When she was finished, the hosts mouths were just waiting for flies.

"That was amazing!" Tamaki stated in his big dramatic way. "You will now be our music provider!"

Her eyes widened and she shook her head. She didn't need to spend anymore time with these idiots. No, no, and no.

"I think that is a great idea!" Her brother emerged from the group and patted her sister on the head. Her head shook even more and she pleaded to him with her eyes. He smirked at her. "She will now be in your club!"

Traitor.


Mia had just wanted to find a music room, but instead she found the hosts. Her stupid brother even made her work for them! He whispered in her ear later on and threatened to talk with her mother about limiting her piano use. No, she would rather work for these idiots then ever letting that happen.

Now, it may seem like she has depression. She doesn't though, just a bad past that gets her choked up. Which gets her down everyday. And makes her sleep the pain away. Okay, maybe she does. She's been asking that everyday of her life. Her mother tried to send her to a therapist, but she cried so badly, that she didn't go.

She just started Ouran, and she already is in a club. She didn't even go to her first class yet! She told people about her past and they forced her in a club. That's it. I'm never telling anyone anymore, she thought. Well, I won't have Zak tell anyone. She looked at the sheet in her hand. She was in class 2A, and sadly, so was the Shadow King and the hot mess.

She pulled the class door open. She knew she was late, but she got lost. Okay, she didn't. She was in the bathroom wasting time by playing iPhone games, but whatever. Unimportant. She handed her excuse note to the teacher about not talking and he just nodded to her. She looked to the class, who were looking back at her. Great. The only open seat was next to the hot mess.

Let's just get this over with, she thought. Tamaki was trying to get her eye, but she wouldn't even glance in his direction. Kyoya was rather enjoying himself, up until Tamaki started whining to him. He then was praying along with Tamaki that she would she glance in his direction. She didn't.

When the final bell rang, Tamaki pulled Mia along with him to the club. Kyoya was calmly walking, but he just wanted to hit that idiot as much as Mia. He was just glad he stopped bitching to him.


That's it from me! Sorry it was so late. I don't know what to do for this story. Any ideas? Please tell me! Sorry it was so short. I wish I could give you longer.

Love you lots,

~Julie