Before anyone could speak, Amaya started with a small plan, or really the beginning of the plan.

"So, the Lobelia girls won't suspect me going there because... Well... I'm a girl. So, I'll go in first and stay undercover, trying to get Haruhi away from everyone."

"I'm sorry, but you're not really... Undercover material." Hikaru said.

Amaya sighed, she put her hands over her face and got into character, when she removed them she was smiling and her eyes were wide and bright, an unusual sight on her usually dull and boring face. "Hi guys! I'm Amaya, the new student! Pleasure!" She said, surprising everyone. "You see, since I was usually all alone, I learned how to act, since I wanted to desperately be someone else, so, I practiced and practiced! Sadly, when I tried to join the Drama club at Lobelia, I wasn't able to join since they thought I was a terrible asset and nobody would want to come to the plays." She explained. "So now, I can sneak in and nobody will notice me with this disguise, thanks Kyoya-senpai!"

"I would of never guessed Ama-chan was an actress, would     you Takashi?" Honey asked the Silent giant.

"Nope." Mori said.

"Well! I'll be off! Make sure to not be seen!" She said, walking away and into the large black gates. She made sure the wig was on securely, and walking into the crowd of girls. "Um, excuse me, do you know where I can sign up for the play? I'm new here and I happen to know the lines by heart." She made sure her voice was high and cheerful, she recognized this girl, she was the one who had told her to never step foot on the campus even again. This girls name was Sentie.

"Sorry but since the play is today, I doubt anyone will be accepted. Except for that other new kid."

"Other new kid?"

"Yeah, she was in the host club at Ouran, surround by so many boys! How dreadful, don't you think?"

"Uh.. Yeah!" Amaya said. She wanted to act like she had been here the whole time, to avoid suspicion of course. "Would you mind telling me the poor girls name?"

"Yeah, her name was Haruhi!"

"Thanks! I'll be off, I want to wish her good luck!" She started to walk away when she realized she had no clue she was going. Sure she had attendee his school, but she never really explored it as she did with Ouran. She suddenly felt a hand on her shoulder and she looked behind her, her eyes widening as she saw a ghost smiling down at her. The ghost seemed to be pushing her somewhere, and since she had no red tint in her eyes, Amaya followed, assuming she was safe.

Soon the ghost pulled her and away and smiled, looking towards the room. "Here. This is where you need to go.  Now, continue with your little plan." She said simply, then turned and floated away.

Amaya thought the spirit was strange, even after she was dead. She was still smiling. She must of been a new spirit, or maybe... She's content with the way things were. Amaya shook her head, she had no time for this, she had to help those idiots save Haruhi. She looked up at the room sign.

Rehearsal room 1 it said, Amaya opened the door quietly, and managed to sneak in unnoticed. She sat down away from the crown and looked towards the center, her eyes widening at what she saw there. Haruhi.

"My Lord Fredrick."  Haruhi said.

Man.  She sounds like a robot. Amaya thought, watching and waiting to get Haruhi away.

"Mary-Anne. With your arms holding me close, all this pain becomes not. I am overwhelmed with peace." Benibara said.

Amaya looked around at the other girls, they were all sobbing.

"Lovely Angel. Your gaze is my paradise, and you are the very image of my beloved mother."

Amaya started to tune out, for someone who's supposed to be dying, Fredrick sure talks a lot. Amaya thought, sighing.

"My Lord Frederick!" Haruhi said, still sounding like a robot.

Amaya looked towards the window out of boredom, her eyes widening as she saw the Host club all staring inside, not doing a good job at hiding. You would think with Haruhi's dad there they wouldn't be this easy to spot. She thought.

"My lord Frederick!" Haruhi exclaimed, there was no emotion in her voice. It was sad really. She watched as Haruhi stood up, preparing to sing, she watched as her dad freaked out from the other side of the window. She started to sing, then it was silent, Amaya looked over to where a girl was standing, it was Hinagiku.

"Oh, I'm sorry, my foot got tangled in the chord." She said.

"Oh you need to be careful." The third girl, Suzuran said, she plugged it back in and turned it on, the music continuing.

Amaya looked back out the window, seeing the the club had been discovered by some of the girls she sighed and watched as they started to freak out. Looks like they met the combat wing of a club.

Soon everyone was leaving the room, and as Amaya was doing so, she bumped into a girl and her wig fell off, everyone looked at her, and she took a step back, fear overwhelming her.

"Oh look. The freak is back." One of the girls sneered. "Did she miss us that much?"

"I was just leaving."

"Hold on one second." A familiar voice said, Scenti. "Don't you recall what we said when you transferred?"

Amaya felt two girls push Amaya back into the room, then they shut the door, "Please don't" she looked at the group, "I haven't done anything to you! Why do you all have to be like this." She gritted her teeth, then she was pushed back, this time she fell to the ground.

"Why don't you shut up freak!" One of the girls punched Amaya in the stomach.

Amaya recoiled, the breath knocked out of her for a second.she let out shouts as more punches were thrown at her, when they finally stopped and walked out, she was laying on the ground, curled up in a ball and shaking, she knew the play was starting, so she would have some time alone, away from the girls, and the hosts.

She sniffed as she felt tears fall down her face and drip onto the floor. She knew this was a bad idea from the start, why did she agree. Oh right, she didn't have a choice. She shut her eyes and sobbed quietly, moving her hand over her mouth and muffled her sobs.