As class resumes I receive several confused glances from both male and female classmates. What's their problem? I shrug it off and try my best to concentrate on the lesson but it's pointless. I already know all this and more. I knew it would be pointless for me to come. When will anyone bother to listen to me?

Suddenly Tamaki nudges my hand with a folded up piece of paper and I curiously take it. It has the name Kyoya on it in black ink. I discreetly point at the raven haired boy and Tamaki nods. I quickly pass him the note and he looks at me curiously. I point at Tamaki and go back to doing my work. But I wonder what the note says.

Kyoya's pov.

I'm handed a note from the new girl and internally sigh. Already a fan girl and she is yet to even hear me speak. She then points to Tamaki and goes back to her work. Oh. So the note is from him. That would make a lot more sense. From what I can tell she doesn't seem like the fan girl type. But you can never be too careful.
I open the note and instantly want to hit my head off my desk repeatedly. Why would he suddenly bring this up?
(Note)
Hey Kyoya. The new girl is pretty cute and nice. We should invite her to the host club. And have you seen how almost everyone keeps staring at her? Maybe we should open up a hostess position so we can get guys to come too. Wouldn't that bring in more money. (Y/N) would be great for that job, don't you think. She could be a natural.

-T

That idiot. We know nothing about her and she just got here. But the hostess position isn't all that bad if an idea. Perhaps we(I) could look into it and ask a few girls who aren't total airheads. (Yummy, airheads. Okay sorry for interrupting. Back to the story.) But that's not a lot of girls here. Maybe one or two but they prefer women over men. And would not be verry pleased if I asked them. But seeing as how the new girl has yet to meet the others she stand a chance. If she is willing.

Y/N pov
The bell rings and I gather my supplies for the next class. That would be music class. In music room 2. Shouldn't be that hard to find. But I should probably ask the teacher if she can tell me the way.

"Where is your next class, princess?" Tamaki asks me as he leans in close to my face. When did he get that close?!?
"Music room 2. I have violin practice." I say as I take a small step back. Does this guy know anything about personal space? Apparently not.
" I see. I go in the other direction and if I'm late I'll get in a lot of trouble. But my best friend Kyoya can take you. Your class is before his and it's in the same hall." Tamaki gushes as my two books are gently taken out of my hands and the raven haired boy smiles at me. But I can sense that it is more of a forced smile.
"As long as it's not too much trouble." I say quickly and pray that I don't sound ungrateful.
"It's no trouble at all ms..?"
"(L/N). (Y/N) (L/N), and it's a pleasure to meet you." I say with a friendly smile and he seems to stiffen at the mention of my last name.
"Is something the matter? You got all tense?"
"No, everything is fine. My name is Kyoya Ootori."
"Ootori? Your Mr. Ootori's youngest son." I exclaim and a small laugh escapes me.