Yasuchika sat next to the window with Satoshi in the next seat ranting on about how Rosella-sensei strict remarks would dampen the trip. As always they were in the Frist class seats for the trip but he wish that just this once his parents would have let him stay home. He had not wanted to come, he had wanted to stay in bed for the two week trip and get better. His parents had not cared about that, 'you're going make sure you take note of history part tending in fighting styles' was all they said.

He was aware of Rosella-sensei watching them more than the rest of the year form her seat. It was well choose as it gave her a view of the entire students instead of just their class like the other teachers seats. He guessed that there may have been more to it but the meds he had taken when they settled into their seats was making him sleepy.

"Satoshi the plane toke off twenty minutes ago. You promised if I sat next to you for the flight, that you'll let me rest in peace. I'd like to take a nap now so please stop yelling in my ear." Yasuchika said hoping he would shut up just this once even though he knows that was imposable.

"But Chika this is… Never mind, I'll go get a soda drink from the bar do you want one?" Satoshi asked remembering what his Ni-san had asked of him. Before they left for the trip Takashini-san had stop him from getting in the car after Chika, under the pretends of say good-bye he had ask 'Yasuchika is still sick if he wants to rest let him. Don't upset him; try to make him feel better.'

"A bottle of water would be better, thanks Satoshi." Yasuchika answer surprised that Satoshi didn't argue how great this trip was. As he watches Satochi go to get them the drinks as he drifted off to sleep.

It had to be about two and a half hour into the five hour flight when the captain message about them flying into a storm awoke Yasuchika. They were to put on their safety belts and remain calm. *That's easy for him to say,* Yasuchika thought as he look out the window at the storm. A small blinking light on the wing court his focus. *That's odd. It looks like a boom but that's imposable the fights are checked for that.* It blinked red once more before it blew the wing caching fire.

"We will be making an unscheduled landing in the ocean please remain in your seats" the Captain told them.

*More like crash land* Yasuchika thought as a flesh of lightning hit the plane detonating another boom on the plane's wing, tipping the plane to one side as the carryon bags flouted around the plane inside some of the passengers where knocked out by it.

As the teachers tried to keep the students calm a far smaller boom the other two went off near to Yasuchika. He faintly note that his cousin was knocked out by a heavy metal bar as the widow beside him cracked before the side of the plane next to him was transformed into a hole. His seat slide out though the hole as he looked back into the plane he saw that the bar meant to hold his seat in place was the one that had knocked out Satoshi.

The last thing he saw as he hit the ice cold water was the boomed wing come off the plane strangely it broke in small parts one that head right for him. It must have hit him as he felt pain on his left side along with everything going black… He let his mind fad into the small fog left over from his meds as he didn't want to know anymore what was happing.

The plane crash sending gigantic wave out that pushed the debris left be the wing away from the plane. The passengers were quickly rescued, but the first class customers from the Ouran High School were injured and quite upset for the teachers reported that they had all students account for save for one, Haninozuka Yasuchika.

What had court the rescue officers attention was the woman in a now damp green summers dress with sensible black pumps, her long black hair still pulled in its no-nonsense braid down her back, her make-up had washed off but far from ling smudge or strikes down her face like that of the students she look as beautiful as when she had board the plane only she was now wet.

She was livid at the air staff to the point that after telling yelling at them for an hour, three of the attendants had burst into tears. They had be scared when the plane went down but had put the safety of their passenger first but now that it was over and they face what had been the most calm level headed person before and during the flight who had given them order as to what to do as the plane crashed keeping many of the passenger safe till the rescue, they found that they would much rather still be in a crashing plane as she was their worst fears come alive.

This the head recue officer was inform by a shell shocked meekly teacher and confirmed by a passenger in first class not from the school a young business lady whose life had be saved by her was indeed the boy's homeroom teacher and would be delighted (her fellow teacher) to give him info on the missing child.

The rescue officers didn't share the meekly teacher view. The only thing they saw this Rosella-sensei delightfully giving them was a one way ticket to their grave, the woman had end her lecture on what the flight per-check from the air ports own manual which she quoted from memory had moved to inform the school what had happen to getting the students rooms at the nearest five star hotel to their current location before turning to the rescue offices with what they could only descript as the look of an avenging Angle that petrified sinners.

A/N To all those that review Thank you. To all who have read this far I ask for an answers to the following question as I wish to know what you think, Who is the employer and who is the master?