A/N: It's been years since I've written anything close to fanfiction… I've been gone awhile haven't I? hahaha soooo…. Sadly I don't think I'll be picking up any of my former fics from two years ago buuuutttttt…. Well I'm gonna try and do my best here in KHR… I hope I do well here ^_^
And so, I hope everyone enjoys this new fic of mine! The plot is still a WIP but I hope I get to finish this!
Warnings: OOC-ness, AR (alternate reality) and shounen-ai oh… and Tsuna gets something special
Beta Status: None
Disclaimer: I own nothing, but I sure wish I did haha
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Camouflage
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If one were to see things through the eyes of a regular Nami-Chuu student, this is how things would see like:
A normal mid-class private school with smooth, unstained, beige walls, men in black with particular hairstyles roaming about and keeping the "peace". It was lunch time now so students were milling about, chattering in low voices, crowding one might say, enjoying their food either inside or outside under the brightly shining sun, but to be more specific we enter the classroom of class 1-A.
Seated in the center of the room was Yamamoto, Takeshi. Dark hair, stunning brown eyes like cinnamon, tan skin and a tall, solid build. He was charming in everyway possible; a smile could be seen perpetually stretched across his lips. He was Nami-chuu's heralded baseball star.
Meanwhile on the other side of the room, near the door, sat a charming lady known as Sasagawa, Kyoko. She was pretty, soft spoken and kind with above average friends and a good friend. She was Nami-chuu's school idol and Sasagawa, Ryohei's, the school's boxing champ, little sister. The perfect Yamato Nadeshiko.
Near the back of the class, seated near the windows, was a figure known through out the school as the infamous 'Dame-Tsuna'. Useless, clumsy, stupid and no good, he had below average looks (a birds nest of sienna hair and brown eyes) and below average grades. He had no friends speak of and was the main target for bullies. Basically he was everybody's chewtoy.
If you were any other student of Namimori Chuugaku (?) this is what things may seem like but then again nothing is ever as it seems.
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