The view of the crisp, late-summer sky swam before the deep blue eyes gazing out of the car's window. The cumulus clouds were just the right density, the clearness of the air was perfect. The blonde-haired passenger was in complete awe at the perfect scene before him and he leaned against the door frame, taking it all in with a sigh.
"Did you say something, Master Tamaki?" The driver glanced in his rear view mirror, eyes questioning his charge. Tamaki Suoh sat in thought for a moment longer and then suddenly straightened and leaned forward, addressing the man, "Today, something wonderful is going to happen! I can feel it!" He grinned triumphantly and settled back against the upholstery, completely giddy with anticipation, though he hadn't the slightest inclination of what the 'something' might be. It was one of those 'gut' feelings, you know. Tamaki often experienced these, though he generally referred to them as 'strokes of brilliance.' **ESP = Exceptionally Stupid Plan**
The bright-eyed boy again turned his gaze to the passing scenery, once more deep in thought... "I wonder if Kyouya knows of anything particularly exciting happening today? Oh, that's right! I have to tell him about the absolutely genius idea I have for the club's next cosplay! No...that's not the feeling though. What could it be? Maybe the school will make an announcement about a new program they are developing! CLASS TRIPS FOR ALL YEARS! Oh, we should go to...no, wait. I shouldn't get my hopes up. There are so many different things the surprise could be, I should not set my heart on the first one I speculate. Everything else would pale in comparison." **Note the 'surprise' is a guaranteed thing now** "I should ask father if the surprise doesn't reveal itself before classes end. Oh, but I have to go straight to the club room. Maybe the other host members will have an idea as to what it is! Oh, I hope they do! I don't think I can take the suspense. Oh, but...but what if...what if while I'm running about trying to find out what the surprise is, I completely miss the real surprise! I...I...well what'll I do?! Any wrong decision on my part could completely compromise the gods of fate!" **Over thinking things** "WELL I JUST WON'T DO ANYTHING!"
"Excuse me young master, but I'm afraid you must do some things. Other cars are waiting..." The voice of the driver temporarily snapped Tamaki out of his panic attack. He hadn't even realized he had spoken that last part aloud. The blonde reddened slightly and apologized as he reached for his bag and stepped from the car. The soft sound of tires on pavement could be heard as the line of vehicles advanced, but Tamaki could hardly have been bothered to notice it as he walked dazedly toward the school. The boy was much too distraught. He lapsed back into his panicked musings as his feet made their way to class of seemingly their own accord. **Out of body experience**
"I'll just go about the day as normal...classes, lunch, classes, host club. Nothing out of the norm. But maybe I'm supposed to try and find the surprise? All of the spiritually gifted are given their visions for a reason. Perhaps I am the next 'Medium' or Miss Cleo." **Watches too much television.** "Then again, maybe I am giving myself too much credit. Obviously one so lowly as myself hasn't the power to interfere with the Gods of Fate, no matter what I do. I mean, that's why they're gods, right? Unless...I've done something to anger them! I don't think I have...BUT WHAT IF I DID?! How does one go about apologizing to a god?!"
So lost in thought and self conscious of every movement his body made, Tamaki didn't even notice when he sank into his desk chair. The voice of his best friend questioning if he was feeling well brought him back to the present once again. "Oh, Kyouya. When did you get here?" He struggled to recall when the dark haired boy had entered the room and embarrassingly realized he had been there before the blonde. Tamaki went on to answer his friend's question without waiting for a response to his own, "Oh, I'm quite alright," he confirmed weakly, swallowing the imaginary lump in his throat as their teacher entered the room and signaled for the start of class and for everyone to settle down, "Today is going to be a wonderful day..."
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