~In the Hallway~

As I entered the building, the architecture took me by surprise. *Where did I place my schedule? They sent it to me in the mail* as I dug through my bag. Pulling out some items, "Notebook, pen, crumpled paper, phone, sketch pad...Ah, schedule! So that is where you were hiding." with difficulty pulling the crumpled paper out. "Maybe I should go and pick up some folders after school…Nah." once it was smoothed out *Well, let us see what I am dealing with this year* focusing on the timetable.

1st period – Business Math (Mr. Smith)

2nd period – Anatomy (Mr. John)

3rd period – English (Mrs. Duke)

4th period – Lunch

5th period – Study hall/free time

6th period – Art (Mrs. Ash)

7th period – Creative Writing (Mrs. Day)

8th period – Club Activities (Whoever is the President)

-8th-period time slot only for those wishing to participate in a club-

Loudly groaning as I glared at the paper *They gave me math that early in the morning! Well, I'm going to fail…though mom always said I got better scores when it was that early. I think it is because I am half asleep, and everything just goes in and not out…* covering my face as I drag my hands down.

Glancing at my watch to see that it is not set to the correct time, "Right time zones..." looking towards the wall to see a clock. "Looks like everyone is in a club or has gone home right now." stuffing my schedule in my bag once again, "Since I am here, might as well look around to find my classes for tomorrow."

~5 minutes of roaming~

"How the hell do you get around this place!" swinging my head both ways, seeing just empty halls and stairways. *Ugh, great, just great, all I need right now is a serial killer in here with some dark, creepy music, and I have a perfect horror flick* then laugh.

"Well, I should try to find someone and ask for help, I guess, or I will end up wandering these halls for a while" starting to walk in a random direction, I turned down another hall with three doors down it. Approaching the first door that has a sign above it in fancy writing ~Music Room 1~. Reaching out with both hands, I pulled on the handles, but it did not budge. *Lovely, just lovely. One down, I guess* turning from the unfazed door, I walked past the second and straight to the third door.

*Why do they have three music rooms if they are not even using them?* Stopping at the third music room, I tilted my head to the side as I heard talking on the other side. *Well, at least I found people…Hope, they are not creeps or worse* slowly guiding my hand to the door handle, pulling a little, and the door shifted.

Opening the door, I step through to be met with a blast of rose petals falling around me *Well, that was not weird at all…* swatting the petals. In front of me stood seven figures blink a few times as the petals cleared was six very handsome guys and Haruhi *WHAT THE…*

Voices greeted me in sync, "Welcome to the Host Club!" with stunning smiles as all I could do was blink and stumble out "Host…Club…?" from the group, the tall blonde strides up to me, reaching for my hand and brought it up to his lips. Giving it a light kiss on my Knuckles and in a soft prince-like voice, "Welcome Princess to the Host Club." Giving a million-watt smile with a hand over his heart that would make most girls weak.

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