Tamaki's POV

I hold up both my hands, and make L'S. I face Haruhi's door apartment, and look side to side, trying to find out which apartment is to the left of my little girl's home. "Hmmm." I say.

"Really boss." Hikaru and Kaoru say to me with annoyed faces.

"How old are you again?" Kyoya asks me. I get frustrated, and make up my mind.

"Were going this way!" I exclaim as I march to an apartment.

"It's the other way." They all say blankly.

Savannah's POV

I reach out my arm towards my set-off alarm clock. I miss again and again until my arm finally hit's the snooze button on the twelfth or so attempt. I sit up and rub sleep from my eyes. I pull the covers of my bed off of me and drowsily walk into the kitchen for breakfast.

"Good Morning, sweetie." My mom says to me with a smile. "What do you want for breakfast?"

"Uuummm," I try to decide, half asleep. "Vanilla ice crème and chocolate fudge cake." I say. I've always had a huge sweet tooth.

"Ok, you are not eating sweets this early in the morning." She looks over at me strictly. "Plus, your father and I already let you take off your wig last night to bed, that is a big deal."

"I know." I sigh to myself. I don't understand why I have to hide my looks. Every time I bring the subject up, my parents ignore me and start an entirely new conversation. "Well then can I have strawberry yogurt and waffles?"

"Sure thing sweetie. I'll call you when its ready." I drag myself over to the TV and turn on an action movie, in attempt to wake up more. Just then, a knock comes at the door, and my mom's eyes grow wide. She runs over to me, grabs my arm and says, "Get into your room and put your wig on!" She drags me into my room and slams my door shut. As fast as I can, I brush out my hair, but a wig cap on, and put my wig on. As I walk out of my room to see who is at the door, I hear my mom complaining at my dad. "Rodger, what are we going to do!"

"Melissa, don't panic." My dad says to her.

"But you know just as well as I do that if-" my parents freeze and look over to where I stand. "Savannah, how long have you been standing there?"

"I-I just got here." I loom over at the front door. "Who's here?"

"Well, its.." My mom says, as if confused on how to respond to my question.

"I'll get it." I say plainly. I open the door, and there stands the boys I meet the other day- Kyoya, Tamaki, Hikaru, Kaoru, Mori, and Honey. Along with Haruhi whom I can barley see standing in the back. "Hey, guys. What are you all doing here?"

"I'm sorry, Savannah I-" Haruhi tries to say as Tamaki cuts her off.

"Why we're here to see you of course." He smiles at me. "So, can we come in?"

"Well, actually-"

"Thanks." He says, cutting me off. Tamaki waves his hand at the others and they follow him into my apartment!

"Nice place." The orange haired twins say to me simultaneously.

"Yes, its very modern and western." Kyoya says, as he perches his glasses up higher. I look over at my parents with a 'I have nothing to do with this' look on my face. They sigh and motion me off into my room. I nod and say to the intrusive group,

"Let me take you guys to my room." I walk them down the small hallway and into my room, now filled with about ten boxes of disassembled furniture, which arrived yesterday in the afternoon.

"What are all these boxes?" Tamaki asks, a little confused.

"This is just the last of my furniture. I still have to unpack and assemble it all. So I'm afraid you guys won't be able to stay long."

"Nonsense!" Tamaki says. "We will all help you unpack your things, right men?" They all look at each other and shrug.

"Sure, why not." Haruhi replies for the group.

Three hours later

Tamaki's POV

I look around Savannah's room for something to help with. Everyone else says that I'll only slow things down. I take a seat on her bed, and her a 'crunch.'

"Get up!" Savannah yells at me.

"Oh, I'm sorry." I get up and look where I sat on the bed. There lays a…I think it's a suit bag.

"Aww man!" The girl exclaims. She unzips the bag and pulls out a costume. It has a black torso with the back half of a skirt layered of blue and green feathers. It has a halter neck, shiny stone things and more strands of shiny disk things.

"What is that?" I ask.

"It's a costume." She says flatly to me.

"Heh," Hikaru laughs. "It kinda reminds me of those ridiculous get-ups that the Zuka club wears!" Kaoru nods his head in agreement, holding back slight laughter.

"This isn't a theater costume." Savannah says, looking over at the twins accusingly. "It's a dance costume. Back home before we left I was a competitive studio dancer." She gazes appreciatively at the costume. "This was my last solo costume. It actually was to the song that you guys heard me sing at my try-outs." She walks over to her dressers and puts the costume in the bag in the last drawer. He sighs, turns and faces us and says, "Well then. Lets get back to work."