So yes... I edited it, because I realized I left out a paragraph... gomen. Oh well... so yes. Disclaimer, please, Lambo?

Lambo: LOLLIPOP!

Tatsuki: ummm... here?

Lambo: YAY! This lollipop is all Lambo's!

Tatsuki: disclamer?

Lambo: ... don't own, don't sue.

I twiddled my pencil in-between my fingers, the clock meandering its way around its circular path. –So…boring…-

I poised my pencil over my sketchbook, drawing a quick circle, then outlining a basic male face. I flipped through my Reborn! book, pausing at a page with all the guardians posing in an epic pose with their rings. I smiled. This picture is cute.

-Tromp, tromp- I jerked my head up to the noise. A group of teens were wandering down the hallway, speaking a foreign language rather loudly amongst themselves. I actually understood some snippets of what they said… It was a Latin based language of sorts… Italian?

I saw the group enter the doorway, piling their purple schedule sheets in front of the teacher, then moving as a contingent to the back of the classroom where they sat in silence. They looked… familiar. I thought I saw them somewhere… but where?

There were five of them in total. The most striking one was Eurasian looking, one with silvery hair and loaded down with skull jewelry. The oldest looking shared silvery hair, but his was cut short, and he was muscular. There was a spiky (really spiky) brown haired kid, the youngest (freshman?) had black, shaggy hair and carried a cow-print backpack. The last (but not least!) was a tall, Asian, athletic teen.

"Wow…" I breathed, then snapped back to reality. They looked like… the characters from the book that I was holding in my hands! Were they… cosplaying or something?

I rose and sat next to the Asian one. "Ummm... hi," I said, trying to play it cool. (Which was totally easy. NOT.)

H smiled, flashing perfect teeth at me. "Ossu. What's your name?"

Strike one. He speaks Japanese WITHOUT the otaku accent. (Means he's been speaking it for awhile…)

"Umm… I'm Allison. You can call me Alli, if you want."

"Cool. I'm Yamamoto Takeshi… Call me… Takeshi."

I smiled at his cheesy joke, but then realized: Strike two. His name is (or at least he calls himself) Takeshi.

"So… Takeshi… Who are your friends here?"

He grinned. "This is Gokudera," he said, pointing to the emo one. "And this is Ryohei, Tsuna, and Lambo." He gestured to the others. All of them smiled as Takeshi mentioned their names, except for Gokudera, who glowered at me.

Curious, I looked at Tsuna, and then retrieved my Reborn! book from my desk. Warily, Gokudera's eyes widened as he saw the cover. "That's…. That's Haru! And Kyoko!" He turned to glare at me. "Just who are you, anyway?"

"Like I said. I'm Alli."

Gokudera lunged, snatching my hand while he glared at the Vongola ring on my finger. Angrily, he yanked it off my finger, nearly dislocating it in the process. "Oi, Juudaime… They're making cheap copies of your ring!"

I glanced at Tsuna's hand, seeing the legit 3rd version ring nestled on his own finger. Wow… Amazing.

"Wait..." It hit me. They were the VONGOLA. "You... You're Yamamoto... and You're Gokurdera, Lambo, Ryohei... and Tsuna."

"Well duh, baka." Gokudera retorted. "Baseball idiot over there just introduced us."

"Tch," Ryohei scoffed. "Doesn't matter. At least she knows us now."

"Why are you here anyway? At KHS?" I asked Tsuna.

"We're scouting for potential Vongola members around here. We could use a hand in this area."

I glanced around the classroom, surprised to see that the rest of class moved away to give the guardians a wide berth. –I don't really have a choice, now do I…-

"Sure…"

Tsuna's eyes lit up in a wide grin. Kawaii. "We'll just get Hibari to change our schedule to match yours."

"Can he do that?"

"Duh, He's Hibari." Gokudera snorted.

"NO… I meant, would he do it for you people?"

Tsuna looked away nervously, but Yamamoto had the answer, a mischievous grin appearing. "He'd do it if Reborn asked him."

Wooo! NEW! Again... no. Well... I know some are OOC, but whatever. :)