"This is an obvious move on our part, we must celebrate the arrival of our foreign guest! Revel in it!"

"I guess, but on such short notice I'm going to have to pull some strings…" Kyouya wrote down some shit in his notebook and closed it with a snap, making Haruhi, who was sitting beside him, jump a bit in surprise. Hikaru and Koaru snorted at the exchange, which in turn gave them a side eye from the girl. "And since it's such short notice, I'm afraid we cannot have a theme."

Tamaki sighed and crossed his hands under his chin, "I guess we will have to live with that."

Kyouya looked at him in annoyance and got up from the meeting table, "I'm going to call the caterer."

Haruhi watched him leave and then looked at Tamaki, "I need to go home for an hour, my dad is expecting me to do some chores before tonight."

"Fine, fine," Tamaki got up and held her by the shoulders, looking into her eyes, "But if you really need help with those chores, I will gladly send over one of my maids to help you clean." He held her hand, "I don't want those precious hands to get all calloused with labor."

Haruhi made a face and yanked her hands away from him, "No thanks, I'm fine." She turned and picked up her bag, "I'll see you guys later."

Hikaru called after her. "Two hours."

"No more, no less." Koaru continued, "We need to style your hair and get you fitted before the dance."

"Noted." Haruhi muttered. She pushed the big doors and stepped into the hallway, and spotted two familiar figures walking down the hallway. "Hey Honey, Mori." She called, not stopping to talk and walking the other way.

Mori nodded solemnly in response and the older of the two gave a cheery, "Hello!" and a wave.

She continued walking, and as she reached the outer doors of the school, her phone rang. Groaning, she answered quickly, "Sempai, I told you I need to head home right away, it's a twenty minute walk-"

"Turn around."

Stopping at the sound of a voice that obviously wasn't Tamaki's, she whirled around. She glanced around and sighed, "Alfred, I have no idea what I'm supposed to be looking at-"

"HEY!"

She jumped at the loudness in her ear and looked up. On the ceiling there was a little door that opened to the attic, and in that door was a head of a certain American who was now climbing through to reach the chandelier-

"Oh god," Haruhi muttered, putting down the phone. "ALFRED GET DOWN-"

"PARKOUR"

The screams that emitted from his and Haruhi's mouth were deafening when he jumped the twenty foot drop from the chandelier.

Haruhi ran to catch him (afterwards realizing how bad that would have been for the both of them afterwards if she had succeeded) but only getting there in time for him to roll into her after he made a successful summersault landing.

They both fell to the ground with the wind knocked out of both of them. Haruhi swore she saw her life flash before her eyes when he knocked her over, and she was going to make sure Alfred saw the same.

She sat up, breathing heavily and turned to Alfred. "What-"

"That was fun, take me to the hospital."

X

On the other side of the school, the twins were making their way to the south exit of the school, passing by the many libraries the school had to offer.

Koaru stepped in sync with his brother, like always, and stared at the concerned look Hikaru was giving the ground. They walked like that for the whole length to their pickup spot, and as Hikaru reached to open the door to their limo, Koaru placed a hand on the door.

"Hikaru, what are you thinking?" He asked, as if he didn't already know.

Hikaru turned to look at him, and Koaru was actually surprised at the amount of worry in his eyes.

"Do you think these new exchange students will ruin everything that we've made?"

Koaru stared at him, and placed a hand on his shoulder, "Hikaru-"

"And don't tell me that I shouldn't worry about every single new person that comes into our lives." Hikaru shrugged off his hand and opened the door, "These new guys are different, I can feel it."

He slammed the door and Kaoru sighed. He walked around to the other side of the car, and placed a hand on the handle, and looked ahead. He spotted Haruhi and the American transfer student slowly making their way across the courtyard. He stared at them for a split two seconds then opened the door.

Koaru didn't need to say anything to Hikaru the whole ride home, because he knew he was right. These people were different.

A/N: From the look of where I'm taking this this is going to be a drama, so I guess you guys should get prepared for some angst and heartbreak.

Jk but seriously