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Post by aiko on Oct 23, 2011 17:36:53 GMT -6
"No, not here either..." she sighed, clutching a binder full of sheet music to her chest. She hung her head sadly and finally admitted it to herself. She was lost. "I haven't been here long, but I still get lost? All I want to do is practice..." The study hall she'd been in had been too loud for her, and she didn't really have any homework to do anyway. So finding a music room with a piano had been a good idea to her. But, unfortunately, Aiko got lost quite easily.
The hallway seemed to go on and on forever, and still, there was no sign for a music room to be found. Was she even on the right floor? Aiko had recently purchased a piece of sheet music she was dying to play, but what good was it without a piano to play on? She couldn't play at home; they had no piano at home. She was about ready to give up when, low and behold, a sign labeled "Music Room 3" appeared above her.
Aiko blinked in disbelief at it. Was it true? Was she really in front of a room with a piano? Somewhere quiet where she could play? Smiling brightly, she reached out her right hand for the door and opened it, hoping she was right. But when she opened the door, she didn't find a piano at all. There were so many girls there, all sitting around with sweets and tea, giggling and chatting. But not only girls were there. Aiko had heard about the club, but had thought they were only rumors. She couldn't believe that her Hikaru could be part of the infamous Ouran High School Host Club.
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