Oh boy. Maybe I shouldn't have bought that DVD in the first place, and I wouldn't be in this mess. I don't know what is real, or what is part of a horrible dream, I screwed up big time! There was that painful headache I was feeling again. Licking my dry lips, I slowly open my eyes just a tiny bit. Bright lights were all I was able to see, that made the throbbing in my head worse. "I think it's waking up…" whispered a voice, sounding a bit familiar. "She is a girl not an it." another voice, one that was as familiar as the other had been. I could not take anymore of this! Forcing my eyes wide open, I stared up at the faces of two boys. Both were in blue jackets and black pants. Those look like school uniforms. I thought, blinking. One had lengthy blonde hair and blue eyes, maybe that was the one I saw before I fell unconscious. He stepped behind the taller, serious looking boy, as if I was going to attack him. had a pair of glasses resting on his nose, ebony black hair. In his arms was a black book, scribbling down something with a pencil. Giving I groan I sat up, now feeling pain in my limbs and side. "Is…this a music room?" I asked, looking at my surroundings. The room I was in was pretty big and spacious. The walls seemed to be painted pink with white trimmings. Two white doors were at the other side; they seem to almost be up to the ceiling. The boy with glasses gave a sigh, as if I was hopeless. He turned around and started to walk away, "She's your problem Tamaki!" So that was his name. Tamaki pouted, "But WHY? The only reason why I brought her in was because I couldn't just leave her there in front of the school!" Oh god! He sure is a whiney person. Something like my baby brother. I stared at him silently, waiting for his complaining to end. When Tamaki finally stopped he stared at him. It seemed like about five minutes that we both just sat there while the boy (who I later find out his name is Kyoya) kept writing away in that stupid black book of his. "So…," the blonde haired boy said after the moment of silence, "I see from those clothes you are a commoner. Like Haruhi!" There was a rush excitement that came over him. "HEY HARUHI! I found some of your own kind!" Tamaki said after one of the white doors closed, revealing girl. She wore the same outfit as the two boys, brown hair cut short. Tamaki was now jumping up and down. Definitely like my baby brother. "Calm down senpai!" Haruhi mumbled to him, probably worn out already by the idiot's behavior. I could not take it anymore, "GAH! I can't wait to wake up from this stupid dream!" I yelled, slamming my fists on the cushions of the couch that I had been laying on. Kyoya looked up from his writing, "Oh, you think this is a dream, do you?" Amusement flickered on his face.