A/N: I can't stop updating this story for some reason. Also, I don't own Ouran characters or their fantastically opulent lives. But oh, how I wish I did.

We arrived at the Haninozuka household and I laughed out loud.

"What is it Kotori?"

I shook my head. This was the house I had been ogling on my way to Ouran before Hunny and Mori had passed by. It was just as beautiful during the day, because the sun shone down on the water in the fountain and sparkled everywhere.

Hunny was just getting out of the car when a boy with light brown hair approached. He looked a lot like Hunny, but older. No, younger. I don't even know how old Hunny is, so I guess I can't really judge other people based on him.

"Mitsukuni." The boy said plainly.

"Chika." He responded.

Mori suddenly grabbed me by the shoulders and lifted me out of the way. Chika flew at Hunny and Hunny dodged. They fought so fast I could barely even see what was going on. Chika produced a pipe and started swinging it as hard as he could, but Hunny grabbed it and ripped it out of his hands. He tossed it aside and waited for Chika to attack.

Why was he just standing there?

Chika lunged again at him and Hunny ducked and swept his leg underneath Chika. Chika's legs flew out from under him and he collapsed onto the ground as Hunny lightly chopped Chika's head.

"I win!" Hunny exclaimed proudly.

Chika frowned and dusted himself off as he stood up. He looked me up and down and his frown grew deeper.

"Is this the new maid, Mitsukuni?"

Hunny nodded, grabbed my wrist and started to run toward the house. Unfortunately, he grabbed the wrist that had been bothering me and I couldn't help but flinch from the sting that shot up my arm.

"Shit," I hissed.

He released my arm immediately and spun around.

"Kotori-chan? What's wrong?"

"I just hurt my wrist a few days ago, that's all. Not a big deal."

He took my arm and ran his other hand along my wrist to see what was wrong with it. When his fingers got to the underside of my wrist, I involuntarily jerked in pain.

"Kotori-chan, you should see a doctor," he said worriedly.

"No, no I think it's just a sprain, it's really nothing."

I snatched my arm out of his hands and started walking toward this new house I would be staying in.

Hunny ran past and showed me all the bells and whistles of the house, which were quite a few. The house had its own dojo, which was also connected to the Morinozuka household on the opposite side. There were flowers everywhere, which I thought was funny since the Haninozukas obviously are RIDCULOUS FIGHTERS.

I gawked at the outrageousness of this house. How could one family even acquire so much money? What did it feel like to grow up in a place like this?

"Whatcha thinking about?" Hunny asked.

"What my life would be like if I had grown up somewhere like this."

He looked at me for a long time and didn't say anything. As he was about to say something, I cut him off.

"So, where am I staying?"

"Oh, you have to stay in Servants' part of the house, it's over here; I'll introduce you to everyone."

With that, he dragged me through the house and over to a spacious wing that had several rooms on a long hallway.

"Choko!"

A small woman peeked her head around.

"Yes, Master Mitsukuni?"

"This is Kotori, the new girl that Father should have told you about."

She nodded and motioned for me to go to her. I started to walk over there when I turned around to Hunny.

"Thanks for getting me out of there."

He half-smiled. "You're welcome. Let me know how everything is going later."

I joined Choko and she showed me the room where I would be staying. It was bigger than the room I had at The House, and found myself thinking of Takumi. How surprised would he be when he saw the luxuriousness of this house where we would be living? Choko opened the closet and told me that I had it all to myself (a new concept for me) and I suddenly was embarrassed. I had no clothes except the ones I was currently wearing. I told her so, and she looked at me for a minute.

"Well, there's a uniform I can give you, but I don't really have anything else I can give." She thought for a while and then said: "I'll ask the other ladies if they can spare anything."

"Thank you very much." I nodded modestly and felt like crying.