Lord Death had given Crona a solo mission. The job was to infiltrate a high school, and kill a growing Kishin, simple right? However, this was sort of a different dimension then their own, and it was a world where weapons and meisters didn't exist.

Crona was terrified to be doing this alone, and wasn't sure how long it would take, but he couldn't disobey Lord Death after everything he and his friends went threw with his mother Medusa and Asura.

So now here he was, in front of Ouran Academy thinking, 'Help!'

Crona walked to the room that said, Class 1A. When he walked in everyone was staring at him, which didn't help his anxiety.

"Everyone this is our new transfer student, Crona Gorgon." The teacher said. "Crona would you like to tell us a bit about yourself?"

"N-N-N-No s-sir. I-I-I-I'd p-prefer n-n-not to." Crona stuttered.

"Well then why don't you go sit down, and we can start." The teacher said in a kind voice.

"Y-Y-Y-Yes Sir." Crona said before walking towards an empty seat.

The class seemed pretty boring compared to watching Stein dissecting something, but the teacher talked about subjects he'd never even heard of.

When class ended Crona got up, and ran as fast as he could to somewhere dark and secluded. He didn't feel like eating, more like wallowing in self pity.

'Wow Crona your such a loser.' Crona heard Ragnarok laugh inside his head.

"Please stop, I don't want to be here." Crona whispered.

'Yeah, but you know why you are, don't you?'

...

'No one at the DWMA will ever trust you again.'

...

'Not your stupid friends, Stein, Marie, and especially not Maka'

"Shut up!" Crona yelled as he fell to his knees. He didn't look up, but he knew everyone was staring at him.

'Good job. Now they think your a freak too.'

"Stop, stop, stop, please stop." Crona begged with his hands over his ears, and didn't stop until he felt a hand on his shoulder.

"Hey, are you ok?" Crona looked up and saw a boy with big brown eyes.

"Y-Y-Yes, I'm fine now. I guess I-I-I got a little stressed. Sorry." Crona apologized.

"Don't apologize. It's easy for this place to make you feel a little crazy. I'm Haruhi, and it's nice to meet you." Haruhi said with a friendly smile.

Crona smiled back, "You too. I'm C-Crona."

Haruhi and Crona walked outside together, so Crona could get some air. They didn't talk much, and when lunch was over they walked back to class together. Crona was happy to have made a friend like Haruhi.

When the day ended Crona decided it was time to go kishin hunting. He checked almost every room in the high school, and now he was walking up to a door that read, Music Room 3. When he opened the door he saw a lot of the female students sitting at tables or couches. Crona thought it was weird that there were so many girls, but only a few boys. Crona recognized one of the boys, "Haruhi." He said happily before walking over to him.

"Hey, what are you doing here Crona?" Haruhi asked.

"Uh, w-w-well u-um..exploring." Crona stuttered, he felt bad for lying to his new friend.

"Oh, well you wanna sit down with us for a minute?" Haruhi asked.

Crona didn't get a chance to answer, "Well who might this new princess be?" A blond boy came up to Crona, and to his shock, kissed Crona's hand.

"Tamaki Sempai this is Crona. She just transferred to class 1A." Haruhi explained.

"Well welcome Crona to the Ouran Host club!" Tamaki said while taking Crona into a tight embrace.

Crona felt weirded out, "I DON'T KNOW HOW TO DEAL WITH THIS!" Crona yelled as he stumbled out of Tamaki's grasp. When he was able to get away two identical boys, with red hair, put their arms around him.

"Hikau! Kaoru!" Haruhi yelled.

"Wow boss-" your terrifying her." The twins laughed.

"Im n-not a girl." Crona said. The twins and everyone else looked at him weird.

"But your dressed like one." The twins said at the same time.

"No I'm not, this is how I always dress." Crona looked down at his clothes shyly.

"And what about your hair?" Kaoru asked.

"Yeah, why'd you dye it pink?" Hikaru of all people asked.

"I didn't dye it, it's naturally like this." Crona argued while feeling his cheeks redden.

The whole time Tamaki and Kyouya were sharing glances, and were thinking the same thing.

"Crona since you say your a boy, and not a bad looking one at that, I'd like to invite you to be a Host?" Tamaki said excitedly.

"A what?" Crona yelled.

"Tamaki Sempai you can't just go making people hosts!" Haruhi yelled at the blond.

"Sure I can, I am the King after all!" Tamaki shouted happily.

Poor Crona fell onto the floor mumbling, "I can't deal with this." As his new club continued to argue.