Mew Bean: So this idea has been on my mind for a while so I finally made up my mind to wright/type it out. I AM NOT ABANDONIG MY OTHER STORY! I have been having bad writers block with the current chapter and thought a new story might help. And since I have recently been watching KHR I have a new obsession with the Varia. So here we go!
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Bel was walking down the hall to his bosses courters. He and the other Varia members had recently been called to discuss an important madder. What was the important matter about? The blond genius only had two ideas. It was either a new plane for the boss to be the head of the Vongola family and take the rings from those brats or some new important mission from the ninth.
With a big cheshire grin on his face, Bel continued on his way until he heard the usual sound of the loud commander.
"VOIIIII! How dare you, you stupide Boss! You should have at least told us so we could prepare first!"
*CRASH*
Bel peeked his head in the busy room to see Squalo surrounded by pieces of a shattered wine rain guardian had his hair soaking wet. The boss was sitting in his comfy red velvet chair, one hand holding a wine glass, the other on the arm rest. He had a folder sitting in his lap. Next to him stood the loyal lighting guardian, Levi.
"Oh, poor Squ-chan~." Came the voice of the flamboyantly gay Varia member, Lussuria. He was currently sitting on the red velvet couch laying against the wall. "But you shouldn't have questioned Bossu's choice."
"Stupid shark." The frog commented in his usual monotone voice. He was leaning on the armrest of the velvet couch, the opposite side Lassuria was sitting on.
Just by seeing that frog Bel instantly stuck his hand in his pocket to retrieve the custom made knifes. With ine swift movement of his wrist, three polished, sharpened knives flew through the room and made a direct hit in the frog's hat.
Appearing not to be hurt, the frog turned toward Bel.
"Bel-senpai, why are you so slow? Even that Shark made it here before you." The frogs comment earnd him another two knifes to his back.
"VOIIII! Don't get me involved it your brats' fight!" Squalo said as he dried his hair with a small towel. He pointed his sword to Bel in a threatening way. "But the frog has a point, you missed the beginning of the meeting you damn brat!"
Bel chuckled. "Shishishi. I'm not late, a Prince is never late. You all started early." Bel sat on one of the red velvet chairs by a small table where some wine sat.
"Whatever you say, Fake Prince." The frog commented as he held the knives that were previously embedded in his clothes and skin. One at a time he bent them and threw them in the trash. Five knives went flying in the air and replaced the knives that the frog had pulled out.
Bel was about to make a snarky comment when he heard the sound of glass braking.
"VOOIIIII! WHAT THE HELL! WHY'D YOU THROW IT AT ME DAMN BOSS!" Squalo, once again his hair was soaked and the shards of a wine glass littered the floor and his clothes.
"Shut up Trash!" Xanxus now sat with an annoy expression. He reached down to his lap and grabbed the yellow folder. He threw it on the coffee table that lay in front of him. "This came from the ninth last night." Xanxus leaned over and opened the folder, spreading the contents out on the table.
All the Varia members became very curious and got up to gathering around the table. The folder had the ninths seal on it so this had to be serious, right? There were three packets inside the folder. Two had a picture and below had a name, age, flame, and other additional information. The last had no picture and only age, flame and a tid-bit of additional information. A sticky note was attached saying 'This was all that was given.'
"VOI! What the hell is this supposed to mean?!" Squalo questioned as he pointed to the packets.
Xanxus narrowed his eyes at the rain guardian. "I requested an order for another Gola Mosca. That Trash sent these three as candidates for our Cloud guardian position."
As he said that, all of the Varia looked at the packets to see that under all the flames they said cloud. Except for the last one. It did say cloud, but it also said something else that was crossed out so much it was no longer readable.
"What exactly does this mean Bossu?" Lussuria asked.
"It means that these three pieces of trash will be coming here for one week. On each day they will train with us so we can evaluate their skills." The Varia boss explained to his guardians.
Bel's wicked grin expanded. "And if an… 'accident' accurse?" The blond asked as he played with his polished knives.
Xanxus let a smirk grace his face as his eyes darkened. "Then I guess they can't be our cloud guardian."
"So when are these new cuties arriving?" Lussuria asked. "I hope I have time to prepare."
"They should be arriving tomorrow morning, if not by noon." Xanxus said as Levi refilled his wine glass. "Now all of you Trash get the hell out."
All of the Varia pilled out of the room. Most likely going to prepare for tomorrow.
Xanxus, now alone it he room, took a sip of the wine and looked at the last packet that held the least information about one of the candidates.
"This should be entertaining."
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Please let me know what you think, this is my first KHR story. Also, as you can see I'm not sure if I should call him Fran or Flan, so I just called him frog in this whole chapter. I also didn't give any descriptions because they will be in the next chapter, so will their full names. Also if anyone has any ideas for what one of the candidates should look like, that would be helpful.