Once school started, Dimi walked towards the school, ignoring the whispers about her being a commoner, and walked into her classroom, B1. Where the teacher introduced everyone and each person said two things about themselves, and who they were the son or daughter of.

When it got to Dimi, she just said her name and said her parents were not important, then sat down. She heard some whispers from the other students and some laughs, and listened to whoever was next.

After school, she sat down in the court yard and saw a group of boys talking near the fountain. She got out her sketchbook and started to draw them, starting with the more feminine looking one. She finished after a couple minutes, then moved on to the other one.

She finished drawing each member of the group a while later, closing her sketchbook, she placed it in her bag. Dimi got up and started to walk to the apartment. She was enjoying the calm, a time without beasts, and fights, a time to just stop and smell the flowers.

The next day after school, Dimi was confronted by two rather large 3rd years.

"You know, I was fine with one commoner joining our school, but two is just outrageous." He took a step forward, staring at Dimi.

Dimi frowned and took a step back, holding her sketchbook close to her chest. She regretted leaving her dagger at home, and she hated fighting hand to hand.

"What, you too chicken to fight us commoner?" The other one sneered. "If I were you I would be. I mean, fighting the sons of gang leaders is not really a fair match for a commoner like you." He lunged forward and pinned Dimi against the wall, using one hand to hold her arms an over he head, and the other to punch her.

Dimi shut her eyes and feel her nose start to bleed, she felt the blood drip down.

"Hey!" A childish voice shouted, and Dimi heard some running footsteps, and watched as someone took down the person holding her up. She knelt on the ground, seeing her sketchbook laying there, face down.

"You okay?" He asked.

Dimi nodded, "yeah..." She muttered. A boys punch wasn't going to bring her down. She looked through her bangs to the others, two twins were both holding one of the third years down, the other one was being held down by another boy, who had black hair and a stone cold face, with the childish one standing over him. Two more boys were standing off to the side, one of them had black hair and was wearing glasses, the other one was a bit shorter than the other one, with blond hair and a dopy expression.

Dimi got up and watched as the two 3rd years run away, she stood up, and brushed herself off, she picked up her sketchbook and brushed off the dirt. She turned to the group of boys, "hey, thanks for getting those guys." She said, smiling, she wiped the blood from her face. "If there's anything I can do," she said, turning her back towards them. "Just tell me, you guys did save my life." She started walking away.

"If you really want to help, go to music room three tomorrow!" Someone shouted to her.

Dimi raised her hand by her head, to show she heard, then lowered it, walking towards her apartment.

When she got there, she went to the restroom and cleaned herself up, wiping the blood off. She then walked out and then grabbed her dagger, and threw it at her target, getting a bulls eye, 'tomorrow I'll go to that music room, it's the least I can do.'

The next day after school, Dimi found herself standing in front of the music room door. She opened it to see rose petals drift out.

"Welcome~" the boys in the room said.

The blond one looked at Dimi, "Oh, it's the boy from yesterday" he said, "come to repay us?"

"Why else would I be here." Dimi said, "anyways, before I do anything, I want to know your names."

"Oh, right. How rude of me." The blond one said. "I'm Tamaki." He said, then moved his hand towards the glasses boy, "this is Kyoya."

Kyoya looked up at Dimi, then he looked back down.

"These two are Kaoru and Hikaru." Tamaki said, moving his hand towards the twins.

"Nice to meet you." They both said, waving at the exact same time.

"This is Honey, and this is Mori." Tamaki motioning towards the tall one and the childish one on his back, "and lastly, this is Haruhi." He nodded over to the feminine looking boy, who smiled. "Now, for the next few days, you will be our pet."

Dimi looked at Tamaki through her bangs, "seriously?"

"You want to repay us. Don't you?" He asked, he got up from his chair and walked towards her, lifting her head so she looked up at him, "so, you'll be our pet. You'll go to the store, and do our dirty work for us. And maybe we'll let you go in a few days."

Dimi pulled his hand away, "Fine." She said. "What first?"

"Go to the store. We'll be needing some food." He handed Dimi a piece of paper, a list. "Now go on." He said, pushing her out.

Dimi watched as the door shut. She sighed and started to walk to the store, putting her hood up and walking out, watching as a group of girls headed towards the music room.

Once she got to the store, she walked down the aisles and grabbed stuff that was on the list, and stifled a giggle when she saw Commoner coffee was underlined four or five times. She grabbed it from the shelves and went to the check out. Thankful to her Money pouch, she had just the right amount for it, like always. Then she headed back to the academy.

When she got back, the room was changed, tables filled the room, and the boys were at them, talking with the girls. She put two and two together and sighed as she realized this was a host club. "What did I get myself into?" She muttered to herself.

"Oh, there you are." Kyoya said, coming up behind her. "I see you brought the food." He grabbed the bag and started to put the stuff away. "We don't need you anymore today, so, feel free to leave or just sit around."

"Wow. Thanks." Dimi muttered. "Call me if ya need me." She said, walking out. She headed to the courtyard and started to sketch, she sketched the host club room, and some of the hosts with girls. Once the sun was on the horizon, Dimi stood up and started walking towards her apartment.