Hiyo, Fanfiction! This is my first fan-fic for Katekyo Hitman Reborn. I'm basing this off of Hana Yori Dango and Boys Before Flowers except with 1827 Yaoi! (And one-sided D27). I wanted to do this casuse I realized there weren't many, probably none KHR stories based on Boys Before Flowers or Hana Yori Dango, so I decided to make my own.

If you want to know what Boys before Flowers and Hana Yori Dango is, here's the wiki pages:

wiki. d-addicts. com / Hana_Yori_Dango

en. wikipedia. org / wiki / Boys_Over_Flowers

If you already are familiar with HYD and BOF, then good for youuuu!

Now before I get onto the story you may want to know I increased most of the character's ages. (Lambo looks like his 15 year old self)

Tsuna: 15

Lambo: 15

Hibari: 17

Mokuro: 17

Dino: 18

(Instead of Namimori Middle, It's going to be Namimori High)

I'll list the rest of the characters ages at the bottom of this page…but for now…

ONTO THE STORY!1!1!

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Sawada Tsunayoshi's chocolate brown eyes were scanning through the different arrays of expensive brand accessories, ranging from bags to necklaces that Namimori's students were wearing. The boy quickly but cautiously walked towards the entrance of Namimori High as he ogled the designer brands that the other students were flaunting to each other. Coming from a lower class family, Tsuna somewhat envied how much these students could afford on a daily basis.

…but, that didn't surprise Tsuna at all. Namimori High was and currently is known as the richest and most prestigious high school in all of Japan, thus holding exceptionally rich students.

And you might ask, how did a low-class citizen of Namimori like Tsuna end up at a very high-class school like Namimori High? Tsunayoshi, by luck won a raffle to free admission to Namimori High as a first year. At first Tsuna didn't want to attend the school, fear of that he might be teased by his richer classmates. But unfortunately his eager parents urged him to attend the school so the Sawada family could create a good reputation for the lower class area of Namimori. Even though Tsuna's parents were happy for him attending Namimori, Tsuna hated the school because, he was a loner and there were certain people in Namimori High that made his blood boil.

Tsuna sighed as he passed through the Namimori gates, watching several well-groomed students get out of their expensive luxury cars and limo. Unsurprisingly to Tsuna, but surprising to most outsiders of Namimori, most of the students were escorted out of their cars by their own butlers and car drivers. Tsuna looked at how well kempt the students wore their uniforms: a tanned light brown suit covering a white shirt with a black tie for the top with neat ironed black pants. Namimori's symbol was engraved on the left side of the uniforms: a brown hexagon with a large N carefully sewed onto it. Tsunayoshi saw how the students carried themselves with a confident but egotistical air as they kept their uniforms in neat shape.

The spiky brown haired boy looked at his own uniform and realized his top was obviously wrinkled. Tsunayoshi immediately straightened the uniform top, quickly sliding his palms across the tan fabric.

Note-to-self: Don't let Mom forget to iron my uniform.

"JUUDAIME!"

"Hiee!" Tsuna yelped, frightened by the sudden yell.

Tsunayoshi turned around and realized it was just his loyal friend and only friend in Namimori High, Italian transfer student Hayato Gokudera who was accepted in Namimori because of his characteristic intelligence and high finance family.

"Sorry, Juudaime, did I scare you?" Gokudera asked, noticing his spiky haired friend's blushed cheeks.

"No, no it's okay, Gokudera. I thought you were one of the D4 or something." Tsuna nervously grinned.

Gokudera raised his eyebrows unfamiliar with Tsuna's reply, "Err Juudaime, Do you mind me asking..."

"What is it Gokudera?" Tsuna asked, this time in a calmer tone, as the two friends were nearing the entrance.

"What's the D4?"

"Oh, I forgot, today's your first day here." Tsunayoshi replied, then slightly frowned, "The D4's a group of wealthy guys who literally own and rule this school with an iron fist. Everything they say goes and if you disobey them, they give you a slip which means constant bullying and harassment by them and even other students."

Gokudera, who noticed Tsuna's glum expression, replied, "Tch, they sound like a bunch of arrogant assholes."

Tsuna's face immediately lit up, "Wow! You're the first person who's ever said that! Everyone seems to worship them around here."

"Really?"

"Yeah, one month into your first school year in Namimori high and you sort of notice." Tsuna replied, then changed the subject, "Gokudera! What's your first period class?"

Gokudera reached in his uniform pocket and unwrapped a yellow, crumbled sheet of paper.

"I have Geometry, what first period class you have Juudaime?"

Tsuna's lips were shaped into a pout, "I have English…"

BRRRRNGGGG!

"Hiee! The warning bell!" Tsuna squeaked, "We're gonna be late!"

The spiky haired teen grabbed Gokudera by the wrist, running towards a flight of steps. Tsuna immediately skidded to a stop, almost causing Gokudera to fall forwards onto him. Tsuna's immediate stop was caused by several men with distinctive pompadour hairstyles who were guarding the nearby classrooms. The right sleeves on their black suits held a red ribbon that was engraved with the Japanese characters: Disciplinary Committee, marking their title.

"What's wrong, Juudaime?"

"Hibari's disciplinary committee members, if they see us late, we'll be in trouble!" Tsuna panicked, his face blushing.

"Those freaks?" Gokudera replied, glaring at the pompadour men who didn't notice the two boys, "What are they gonna do to us-?"

"Shh!" Tsuna hushed, afraid that the intimidating men might notice the two, "They might hear us!"

"S-Sorry, Juudaime!" Gokudera apologized, "What's so special about them anyway?"

"They monitor and control all of the halls to their liking and they're given direct orders by their D4 leader, Hibari-san." Tsuna spoke in a hushed voice.

"So this Hibari-san guy controls the school?"

"Hai, Gokudera." Tsuna nodded, "Let's get to class-"

Several scuffles and footsteps interrupted Tsuna, causing the spiky haired boy to jump up in surprise. Gokudera and Tsuna turned around, seeing a rather large group of students, running towards the two. Chatters and excited shrieks were heard as the students came.

A student in front of the crowd yelled, "IRIE SOICHI EARNED A DISCIPLINARY SLIP! IRIE SOICHI EARNED A SLIP!"

"Hiee!" Tsuna shrieked as the speedy, large crowd caused him to trip onto his bottom as they ran past him.

"Hey! Watch where you run you idiots!" Gokudera yelled at the crowd of students who ran past the two.

Oblivious to Gokudera's yelling, the students kept on running towards the action. Tsuna turned around and realized the disciplinary committee members with the pompadour hairstyles were gone.

"Are you all right, Juudaime?"

Tsuna nodded, changing his attention to Gokudera. The grey haired teen pulled Tsuna back up to his feet.

"Where did those idiots go?" Gokudera asked.

"Someone's been issued a slip by the prefect, so they must have went to the main cafeteria." Tsuna replied.

Gokudera, remembering what Tsuna said about the D4 slips, replied, "So there's a fight going on?"

"I-I don't know." Tsuna replied, and then nervously scratched the back of his head, "I don't want to be at school if there's another slip being issued. Half the day, there's no class and some innocent person gets beaten up!"

"So, these D4 brats are the ones causing you to flunk out of class?" Gokudera replied, anger evident in his voice.

"Y-yes. Kind of"

"Then I have to go teach them a lesson!" Gokudera, "Nobody should ruin Juudaime's-"

"G-Gokudera-kun! You can't! The D4 are way stronger than you think! They'll give you a D4 slip and cream you!" Tsuna cried, furiously yanking on Gokudera's uniform sleeve.

Gokudera immediately calmed down.

"…But do you mind if I see what the D4 are like?" Gokudera asked.

"…O-okay." Tsuna replied, still worried that his reckless friend could get into any sign of trouble with the special D4, "I'll come with you."

"T-Thank you, Juudaime!"

Gokudera and Tsuna immediately ran towards the path the crowd of students went to. Tsuna could see Gokudera's anger that was shielded by his curiosity of what the dangerous D4 were like. Though, Tsunayoshi couldn't blame Gokudera, If Tsuna himself was new to the school he would want to see what the "dictators" of his new school were like.

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HYAA! I'm done with my first chapter. R&R, even if you're an anon! I want to see what you think of this story!

NOTE: Irie Soichi is in his in TYE look (Ten years earlier age), and he attends Namimori high. He would be a perfect victim for the D4 (:

Rest of the ages that have been bumped up. (I'll list some more as I go!)

Gokudera: 16

Yamamoto: 16

Ryohei: 17

Haru & Kyoko: 15