• Tamaki twirled around the empty Third Music Room, thinking about...well, things of course. Haruhi even became the subject of his thoughts a few times. Finally, Tamaki sighed. "No matter what I try to think, she's my every other thought! I could think about Commoner's coffee and the next thought is about Haruhi!" As Tamaki wondered what he should do, he didn't notice his ramblings on. Frustrated of his dilemma, Tamaki sat down at the piano. He opened the top, and, running his fingers over the ivory keys, he closed his eyes. "Just one song...to clear the mind." He took a deep breath and just started to play. The song was one the King had made up on the spot. He played out of love and frustration. The song was simply beautiful...but there was one flaw. Tamaki had no-one to share it with. Haruhi and the rest of the Host Club had gone home, and the teachers barely ever stayed. But what he didn't know was that a certain daughter of his had forgotten her algebra homework in there.