Only The Wisest And Stupidest Of Men Never Change. - Confucius

Change is inevitable.

Change can be either good or bad.

For example, the overwhelming urge for change is what caused Vongola Primo to create the vigilante group that would later become the Vongola Famiglia. Change is also what made the Vongola become a Mafia Family with a long history of blood, death, and crime.

Hibari Kyoya despises change, whether it is good or bad. Change is what killed his parents. Change is what tried to separate him and his two younger brothers. Change is what almost got them killed on crime-infested streets. Change made him hide fear behind a facade of cold detachment.

Change will forever be for the bad in Hibari Kyoya's eyes. Especially when change means that a certain male pineapple-haired illusionist would be transferring to Namimori High.

Fuyu, a medium-sized 18-year-old male with white hair and copper eyes, shuts the door of the Hibari residence with a soft thud.

"OI, SHIHAI! WHERE ARE YOU?!" Fuyu screams, sounding angry. Floorboards creak as a tall, silver-haired, 18-year-old male with gold eyes walks down the stairs.

"What the hell do you want, Fuyu?" Asks the irritated teen. The white-haired boy huffs, eye twitching slightly.

"I want to know why you decided to set off a bomb in our school's basement. Again. Care to explain?"

"Okay, first off, there's no evidence that supports that. Second, what the hell do you mean by 'again'? And, third, even if I did do it, there's no way in hell that I'd fill you in on the details." Shihai answers.

"Fine. But, just so you know, the only school left that hasn't been destroyed by us is now Nami High. That means that we get to go there along with twinny-nii-chan, starting next week. Also, since you blew up Kokuyo High, some of the students are going to Nami High, too. Rumour has it that one of them is Rokudo Mukuro." Fuyu says, informing his twin of the consequences for detinating a bomb inside of their former school.

"Great!" Shihai groans, "Even after all I did to seperate you guys, and you're still able to torment me together?!" Fuyu smirks, glad that he and his best friend are equally sadistic.

"You know what they say, twinny-chan. Karma's a bitch."

Hibari Kyoya wanders home sometime later that night.

For some reason, I feel as if all hell is about to break loose. He thinks, closing the front door behind him. But, then again, with Fuyu and Shihai around, that just might be an understatement.

"We're in the kitchen, twinny-nii-chan!" Fuyu informs him. "And twinny-chan's got something to tell you!`" Kyoya grimances, knowing that hell had, indeed, broken free once again.

"What happened?" Kyoya demands, stepping into the dimly lit room. Shihai looks utterly defeated, while Fuyu is grinning like a lunatic (a.k.a., he's just being his normal self).

"I... might have... blown up Kokuyo High?" Shihai starts nervously.

"And?`" Fuyu asks, obviously delighted by Shihai's uneasiness.

"And... some students, including us,... might be coming to Nami High?" Shihai continues. Kyoya's normally murderous aura rises to a 'mass murder'ous aura, since Kyoya's love of Nami-chuu had been passed onto Nami High. To Shihai's relief, his slighty older sibling doesn't attack him. Instead, Kyoya quickly makes himself a cup of black coffee. Fuyu is disappointed in the lack of violence.

"Twinny-nii-chan, since my best friend is coming to Nami High as well, I said that he can live with us. He's going to be here tommorow morning to drop his stuff off. Then we're going to walk to school together. He'll be sleeping in my room, since I have a bunk-bed in there." Fuyu tells his brother.

"Hn." Kyoya replies. Fuyu sighs in relief. Damn, I never thought that he'd agree so quickly! The white-haired teen thinks in wonderment. Before Kyoya gets a chance to change his mind, Fuyu runs upstairs to his room. Now it's time to call Mukuro-chan!

"Mukuro-chan!" Fuyu squeals into the phone, "Twinny-nii-chan said that you can stay with us!"

"Kufufufu. My, how is it possible for you three to be related? You're always so excitable, Shihai is always an ass, and Kyoya-kun is an emotionless bastard. On top of that, you all look nothing alike. Oya oya, you guys are most certainly the oddest set of triplets I have ever seen." The illusionist remarks in amusement.

"Hey, not fair! So what if we're all different? That just means that we're special!" Fuyu huffs, "And besides, Mukuro-chan, you are the one in love with the emotionless bastard, so Mukuro-chan has no right to say that!" Fuyu can sense his friend's blush and pout.

"Fine, you have a point. I'll see you tommorow, Fuyu."

"'Kay, bye Mukuro-chan!"