Uniforms
The headmaster sighed. Whatever happened to the quaint little school in a peaceful neighborhood he dreamed of running? "A pipe dream." He silently thought to himself.
This school wasn't a school, it was a jungle-gym and it was THEIR entire fault!
Those, those, those not wearing regulation uniforms hoagies!
There were very few things that the headmaster of this particular school holds close to his heart.
For you see, His heart was broken a long time ago by the one girl that he truly loved. Not that any one really cared. The headmaster snorted, After all, he only "appeared" in one chapter.
Well back to the main topic, uniforms. Yes, uniforms. No more importantly, his uniforms! The one he himself had designed!
Those hoagies were "disgracing" them!
For example, that Hayato Gokudera.
The headmaster twitched, just thinking about those chains that boy wore on his hip made him sick
But then again, would he really try to expel this boy?
He let out shiver, no way, he's seen what happens when you try to expel; Hayato Gokudera.
The headmaster sighed, folding his hands together.
A boy with black hair and onyx eyes walked in.
The headmaster froze. The boy snorted, dropping something on the headmaster's desk and muttered something that sounded like freakishly like "pathetic old herbivore' under his breath.
That boy, that crazy psychotic boy was the leader of the Discipline Committee, the perfects. (He too had "destroyed" the value of his precious uniforms.)
This was sort of odd when he actually thought about it, seeing as he never assigned anyone as the leader of the Discipline Committee. Hell, he didn't even that his school had a Discipline Committee!
He sighed, thinking about all this made his head spin.
He looked out a window to see a little girl.
He smiled, closing his eyes to get some well-deserved sleep.
Outsideā¦..
"LAL MIRCH!" screamed Tsuna "This isn't funny!!"
AN: Hehe, Sorry Tsuna, I just couldn't resistā¦..
