Hi guys, Im back with another chapter of Curiosity. I hope you enjoy it. Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran Highschool Host Club. All rights and plot belong to Bisco Hatori. Ocs and other plot line belong to me.

Wonder

Mikazuki POV

'Finally! Classes are done for today' I thought while gathering my things. The last class I had was honors precalc. I have no complications with the class itself, it's just hard to listen to a teacher drone on and on about theories and how to use them correctly.

Sometimes, it makes me want to slam my head repeatedly into the desk. Half the class wasn't paying attention anyway. For the past 50 minutes, I listen to girls obsess and drool over the host club.

Honestly, I don't understand what those girls see in the utterly mindless club. I have no problems with what they do, I just sounds like a brothel except with guys. Whatever, I don't have time to ponder about those things. I need to practice for my next big performance.

Dodging in and out of boys and girls, I successfully made my way to a dance studio the school graciously provided me with. Before I began the choreography, I made sure that the door was completely closed before removing my uniform and changing into a baggy black t-shirt along with a matching pair of black pants.

After doing warm up exercises, I place a mixed cd into a boom box and began practice as I usually do. What I didn't know is that today would be a life altering event for me.

Host club hours have officially ended and all the crazed fan girls have all left in their expensive limos to go back to their huge mansions. Haruhi was just putting away the last of the tea cups in the storage room while the other just lounged around. Kyoya on the other hand was busy scribbling away in his notebook, recording the profits they received for today.

"Kyoya, can we go home now? Its boring around here," Hikaru whined while he watched his brother play a hand-held game. Kyoya closed his black notebook and sighed.

"Yes we can all go home now. Haruhi, are you finished putting away the tea cups?

"Yes Kyoya-sempai"

"Well then…we can all leave"

Everyone exited music room #3 and walked though the empty hallways. "Hey Haruhi, can we come over your house?" said the twins as they linked their arms around said girl.

"No way you two!" Haruhi scowled.

"Aww come on" whined Kaoru. "We won't do anything you wouldn't like," Hikaru whispered in her ear. Suddenly Haruhi was snatched away from the twins by Tamaki.

"Don't worry Haruhi! I will protect you from those evil perverted twins!" yelled Tamaki.

"But boss, you seemed all for going to Haruhi's place…you're the perverted one" exclaimed the twins. Tamaki was paralyzed with shock, Haruhi just sighed in annoyance. Kyoya who wanted nothing more for than antics to stop sighed.

"Are you guys done? The school is closed. We really should be-,"

"What's the matter Kyoya" asked Honey who was currently perched upon Mori's shoulders.

"Nothing"

"You sure Kyoya-sempai" asked Haruhi. "you sounded like-… Did you guys hear that?"

"What do you mean Haru-chan?" The sound that both Haruhi and Kyoya heard became more prominent.

"Now do you guys hear it?"

"Yeah we hear it now," said the twins.

"It sounds like its coming from around the corner," exclaimed Tamaki. He, the twins, and Haruhi decided to investigate where the noise was coming from. The rest decided to tag along as well not only because they kind of had to, but they were curious of what the sound was.

As they made a left around the corner bend, they stumbled across a studio that was located a couple of doors down from the staircase that lead to the entrance way. "That's strange…I've never seen this room before," Tamaki stated as he stared at the doors in front of him.

Kyoya glasses tinted as he pushed them back over the bridge of his nose. "Since Miss Chaolon is attending the school, the chairman took the liberty of bestowing a studio for her to use. The purpose of the room is classified though."

"Well…the truth of the purpose of this room lies behind these doors. The only way to find out is to open them" Tamaki grasped the handles and pulled open the doors. As the host club prepared themselves for whatever was behind the door, they were in for a shock for what they saw happening.

Mikazuki POV

Aaaaah music. It says even the most savage beast can be soothe buy music. That's exactly how I feel at this moment. All worries and fears have been washed away and have been replaced with serenity.

Currently, I was dancing freestyle to Right Hand Hi by Kid Sister. Popping and locking was so sick. My body moved as if it was possessed by a break dance spirit. Next were the isolations, which are performed with precision and accuracy.

Concentrated in my dancing I didn't notice a group of eyes staring at my form. Hair was sticking to my sweat covered face, shirt clung to my figure revealed my so called "flat chest." As the song came to a close, air flares and windmills were thrown into the mix.

During the last beat, I jumped up from my windmill to land in a pose. My right hand was place on my hip while my left arm was extended in front of me with my pointer finger pointing to my panting and gasping reflection.

Moving out of the pose, I walked over to a chair that contained my dufflebag that contained my water bottle and towel. After taking a swig of water, I proceeded to dry my face and arms off with the towel. Laying the towel around my neck, I turned around to survey the empty room. But as soon as I turned, I locked my bang covered eyes with several other pairs of wide eyes. At that moment the only thought that crossed my mind,

'Shit!'

Uh oh. Seems like Mika was caught by the host club. Man she has a lot of explaining to do. Cliffhanger! Thanks for reading and please review. Sunday, a new chapter will be posted. All flames will be used to alert all fan girls in your location