My date with Tamaki

My date with Tamaki

Annetta Plan, part two
My heels made a loud “click” sound with every foot step I took inside. I tried to act normal and not stare at the wonderland I came upon. It looked more like a five-star hotel than a high school. I turned into a hall and found myself surrounded by a mass of students. The colors of yellow and purple were blurring together. “Wow, must be lunch” I muttered though I knew it was too early for lunch in any social class. I pushed my way into the crowd and in mid-push I froze. A major flaw in my plan has come to my attention. I got in, but what will I do if I can’t find the club or if a teacher asks me what my schedule is? I can’t wander the halls aimlessly without getting to much attention. It may be a big school, but it’s bound to have a tight security. The halls were thinning out now and I haven’t moved.

“Ok this isn’t so bad just keep walking and no one will look twice at you” I told myself. The halls we now almost empty and I was thinking how my positive outlooks never worked before.

“Hey you hold it!” A strong male voice spoke out, echoing in the hall. I spoke to soon. I became immobilized, too scare to turn around. What will I do? I broke into a cold sweat. If he asked where I’m going I’ll say the library.
“I can’t believe this...” the voice said with an astonish pitch. I took a chance and turned around. I slowly turned my head to look behind my shoulder. It was a student with blonde hair standing at a pretty far distance, but even at this distance I can tell he’s beautiful. At first glance he looked like a kind of person that exaggerates things.

“HA-RU-HI !!!!!!!! Sooo CUTE!” He ran straight at me and the distance between us was covered within seconds. He grabbed my arms right below my shoulders and raised me high. I was dumbfounded and stared scared into this random nutcase.

“Um…I…me…um...Haruhi?” My badly formed question must have hit him hard. His expression went from blissful to anxious. I couldn’t move from his strong grip. My feet were tangling off the floor and I could see the nervous sweat running down his gorgeous forehead. Colored returned to he’s stunning face, but then reached a bright red color.

“I’m sorry princess; I got you confused with someone else.” He let me down and raised his eyebrows. “I never seen you before, can I ask your name and ask for your forgiveness while I’m at it, princess?”

“Me?” My eye twitched, I needed to keep cool. “Oh, I’m new to this school you can say.” My voice was too uneasy.” I wonder if he was talking of my Haruhi. It wouldn’t be a big surprise if it was. Lots of people at school say I stole Haruhi’s hairstyle, but I don’t think it matters how similar we dress and fix our hair. I’ll never be as great a person as her.

“I’m very sorry, but from the back, you look like the girl of my dreams. Sadly, I guess she’ll stay in my dreams.” He started walking pass me. I guess it wasn’t the same girl. I didn’t want to lose my only chance to ask about the mission. I can’t leave this school empty handed.

“Please, I was looking for someone here. The name is Haruhi Fujioka.” A smile appeared on his face.

“I wasn’t aware our services were so well know that even new students know our names. HaHa, Don’t be shy princess for I am your prince.”

“WTF!?!?" I felt my eye twitch again. I wonder how my question got this answer.

“Let us hurry to our residents in the well-know third music room. Grab my hand and let us be off!” He posed with one hand dramatically on his forehead and the other reaching out to me. I wasn’t sure if this was an act of a pervert or not but I picked up my hand close to his. Common sense hit me, and I was about to put it back to my side. He didn’t give me that second and grabbed my wrist. The next thing I knew, I was flying pass the halls and doors. My hair was whipping furiously behind me. The blonde called out to me.

“My name is Tamaki Suou. I’ll be leading you to a place that your dreams will start to unfold.”

So now my adventure continues with a Tamaki Suou and I heading to some baffling place called the third music room.

End