A Vongola Band

Disclaimer: I don't own KHR or any of its characters!

This story takes place after the Future arc but before the Inheritance arc so the Shimon are not in it. But, Chrome has already transferred Namimori Chuu and is in Tsuna's class. Mukuro also transferred with Chrome and is in the same class as Ryohei.

Chapter 1

School was normal today. Bullies. Nezu-sensei. Bad test grades. And then there was them. Gokudera-kun, Yamamoto, Onii-san, Hibari-san, Lambo, Chrome, and Mukuro oh yeah and don't forget his Spartan tutor Reborn. Yep… it was as normal as it could get. But the next day was different. Three words can explain it, yep, you got it right. Three. The School Festival and Reborn.

Now, let me explain. It all started as a regular day…

"Wake up Dame-Tsuna." Reborn smashed his Leon-hammer onto his sleeping student causing him to make an ungraceful shriek unbecoming of a mafia boss.

"R-reborn!" Tsuna complained, getting up, "that hurt!"

"Hurry up Dame-Tsuna, you'll be late for school." With that, Reborn left his dame student without doing his usual forms of tort—I mean tutoring.

Meanwhile, Tsuna was left with a dumbfounded expression, wondering why his tutor hadn't done anything scary.

-Time skip-

"Ittekimasu, Kaa-san!" Tsuna called out, heading out the door for school.

"Itterasshai!" His mother, Sawada Nana called after him.

Tsuna slung his school bag over his shoulder and was soon greeted by his two best friends Gokudera-kun and Yamamoto.

"Ohayo, Juudaime!" Gokudera smiled cheerily, a side that he only shows to his beloved 'Juudaime.'

"Ohayo Gokudera-kun, Yamamoto." Tsuna smiled back.

"Yo' Tsuna!" Yamamoto exclaimed in his usual happy-go-luck self.

"Shut up baseball-freak! You are unfit to be greeting Juudaime so casually!" Gokudera spun around, "right, Juudaime?"

"Ah-no, he's fine. After all, we're all friends right?

"Of course Tsuna! What do you think?"

"J-Juudaime considerers me as a-a friend?" Gokudera looked almost expectantly at his boss.

"Un! I do Gokudera-kun." Tsuna replied reassuringly, patting the bomber on the back.

They all fell into a silence and slowly neared the gates of Namimori Chuu. The school seemed much more livelier than usual. Students chattered endlessly, joking around, laughing, overall, it was a very cheerful atmosphere.

"Oh! That's right, the School Festival is coming up soon isn't it!" Tsuna exclaimed, finally realizing the cause of all the talk.

"Ahahaha! I totally forgot, I wonder what we're doing, I think we are discussing it today in class."

"Well, whatever it is, it better be good. Juudaime should be the star!" Gokudera gushed, probably thinking up many scenarios having to deal with Tsuna and the School Festival.

Suddenly, some movement caught Tsuna's eye and he slowly turned around, dreading what he would see.

"Herbivores, crowding is not allowed on school grounds. I'll bite you to death!" Hibari suddenly lunged at them with his steel tonfas. His grey eyes flashed and his black coat fluttered in the wind.

"Hiiiee! Hibari-san! That's not fair look, at all those other students crowding." Tsuna cried desperately. Of course, he was right, it still wasn't fair when lots of other kids were in groups larger than 3.

Hibari stopped in his tracks and looked around. "Fine, I'll let you off just this once." Hibari stalked off seemingly unhappily. Was he sulking? No, Hibari doesn't sulk, he couldn't be.

"Haah." Tsuna sighed, feeling all his energy drain away.

"Hmph. That was pathetic, Dame-Tsuna." A squeaky voice sounded from the brunet's head.

"R-Reborn!" Tsuna jumped. "Where have you been? You haven't been here all morning!"

"What are you talking about Dame-Tsuna, I was kind enough to take time out of my busy schedule to wake you up."

"B-but—" Tsuna started.

"No buts Dame-Tsuna, they are unfit of a Mafia boss. Now, you better get to class before Hibari chooses to bite you to death again." Reborn hit Tsuna hard, sending him flying through the school doors. Many spectators looked on with interest at the commotion going on in the front of the schools grounds.

"Wait for us Tsuna!" Yamamoto called after him, breaking in to a run.

"Tch. Baseball-freak." Gokudera started after him, his hands stuffed in to his pockets.

"Ite!" Tsuna sat up, rubbing his head painfully.

"Are you OK Juudaime?" Gokudera rushed to his boss in worry. He began to inspect Tsuna to see if there were any injuries.

"I-I'm fine, thank you Gokudera-kun."

"No problem Juudaime!" Gokudera smiled.

"C'mon, let's get to class now." Yamamoto ushered them on to their classroom.

"Ah, hai." Tsuna followed his friends through the hallways of Namimori Chuu and ended up in front of their classroom.

"Ohayo, Tsuna-kun."

A sweet voice sounded from behind the brunet, slightly surprising him. Then he started blushing. "O-ohayo K-Kyoko-chan." He turned around to look at the school's idol—the one he had a crush on.

"Hey Tsuna-kun, what do you want to do for the school festival?" Kyoko Sasagawa asked innocently, her wide eyes staring openly at Tsuna.

"U-uh… I d-don't k-know yet." Tsuna stuttered nervously.

Kyoko hummed. "I want to host a café and serve lots of cakes!" She put a finger to her chin in thought. "I think that would be nice!"

But Tsuna had zoned out, imagining a Kyoko in a maid's uniform serving a slice of cake accompanied by coffee to him. He began to drool from the very thought of it.

"Tsuna-kun?"

Tsuna snapped out of his daze. "Ah yeah, sure!"

Kyoko giggled. "You weren't listening were you Tsuna-kun?"

Tsuna blushed a deep red and shook his head.

"I said I hope we host the best event this year!" Kyoko repeated, all smiles.

"Un!" Together, they walked in to class and sat down.

A violet-haired girl walked up to Tsuna's desk. "G-good morning, B-Bossu." A small voice piped up, a single amethyst-colored eyes glittered at him.

"Oh, good morning Chrome, did you eat your breakfast today? Here I made lunch for you." Out of his bag, Tsuna produced a light-purple bento and gave it to his Mist Guardian.

"I-I did, thank you Bossu." Chrome gratefully accepted the bento then walked back to her seat. Many Chrome fans looked on in jealousy.

Tsuna smiled at her retreating figure. Ever since Chrome had transferred after the whole ordeal with Byakuran was over, he had brought bentos to school everyday for Chrome to make sure she ate healthily, otherwise, she would just eat the snacks that Ken and Chikusa would by at the market. Then he turned around and began to take out his supplies for the school day.

A few seconds later, the teacher came in to begin class.

"Alright class! Today we are going to discuss what we are doing for this year's school festival. Any suggestions?"

"Sensei!" A random girl raised her hand.

"Yes Kazue-san?"

"Can we do a cosplay café?" Kazue asked hopefully.

"It depends, we'll do a vote once everyone has stated what they want. Any others?"

There were a few calls of a bakery and mini arcade then silence.

"OK then, it seems like its time to vote raise your hand if you want—" The teacher was suddenly cut off when three knocks sounded on the door. "C-come in." The teacher called out.

The door slid open and the principal stepped in.

"Oh! Sir, is there anything you need?" The teacher bowed for formal purposes.

"Why yes, I'm sorry to be interrupting class but we have a very special guest who would like to speak with the class today concerning the School Festival. I believe he has some suggestions for you." The principal began then stepped aside and bowed himself to the newcomer. "Reboyama-sensei."

A baby in with suspicious, similar appearance to a certain hitman entered the room and hopped up on to the teacher's desk.

"Ohohoho. Thank you for having me here." Reboyama-sensei said, scanning the classroom and locking gazes with yours truly, Tsuna.

Tsuna felt beads of sweat begin to trickle down his face. 'That was totally Reborn! How could they not notice!'

"If you excuse me." The principal bowed once more to "Reboyama-sensei" then exited the room.

Reborn nodded and turned to face the classroom again. "As you all know, I am here to discuss the what your class is doing for the School Festival."

A sea of heads nodded in sync to the statement.

"Good. Now, I don't want any complaints."

Again heads bobbed up and down.

"OK, class 2-B is going to be in charge of the festival's music. You will be staging a concert that goes on throughout the day, entertaining everyone who attends."

There was a loud uproar but a good one. Students began chattering excitedly to one another, wondering who was going to sing.

"Ahem." Reboyama-sensei cleared his throat. "I will now announce the list of people who will be singing in the concert and who will be working backstage."

The room went silent, anticipating what was to come.

"The ones who will sing are…" Reboyama-sensei's eyes glinted maliciously for a split second. But only one person noticed—Tsuna. "… Yamamoto Takeshi, Gokudera Hayato, Chrome Dokuro, Kyoko Sasagawa…" Reborn let his words sink in before continuing on, "And Sawada Tsunayoshi."

This time, the uproar was both good and bad. Many "Kyaas" filled the air but most of all, many students, unhappy with some of the choices decided to openly voice out their opinions.

"Haha, looks like we were all picked, huh Tsuna, Gokudera?" Yamamoto laughed, asking his friends who were halfway across the room.

"Tch. I'll only sing if Juudaime sings."

"E-eto… I don't think I can sing you guys." Tsuna began timidly.

"Ahaha, what are you talking about Tsuna, of course you can!"

"I hate to agree with the Baseball-freak but I bet you're an amazing singer Juudaime!"

"Umm, thanks?" Tsuna said, unsure what to reply with.

But then Tsuna's bullies started to speak up causing the poor brunet to shrink back into his seat. He tried his best to zone out of the comments but to no avail. His friends looked on worriedly at their friend.

"I can see Yamamoto being a singer but why Dame-Tsuna?"

"Whaaat! Dame-Tsuna got chosen? He can barely speak without stuttering."

"That's not fair, we should have been able to vote ourselves!"

"Silence!" A single gunshot echoed through the schoolroom, immediately quieting all the students. Many kids looked around, startled, wondering where that noise had come from. "Everyone else will be working backstage and preparing the costumes for the singers. We will also have guest singers from the other grade levels. They will be Sasagawa Ryohei, Rokudo Mukuro, and Hibari Kyoya. That is all." Reboyama-sensei leaped off the desk and walked out the door but not before giving Tsuna a long stare. The teacher thanked him then went back to his desk to answer any questions.

'Aaaaah! Why me?' Tsuna thought, screaming in his head at his misfortune. 'I can't even sing! Why is Reborn doing this? Is this another form of my training, or is it more torture?!'

A/N: Hello readers, I hope this you liked this fic, if you didn't, I promise it'll get better. And I guess this would be what you call a songfic? I'm not really sure but the characters will be singing later on.

I know the beginning was a little rushed but I needed to get through that to get to the school discussion part. Sorry!

By the way, will it really motivate you if I say "Please rate and review?" If it does, please, go on ahead and R&R! I appreciate your comments and would hope you could tell me how to make this fic better!

Ciao!