dreamgirl: Okay, so I drew some pictures of what Gianna looks like.

This is what she looks like at school:

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And this is her true self:

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Let me know what you think!

Chapter 4

A few days passed and Gokudera had recovered. Now, they were walking through the halls of Namimori Middle School. Gianna stood to Tsuna's left with Yamamoto, while Gokudera stood at his right. The reason for this? Because the Hurricane Bomb couldn't forgive her. Hence, he'd blow her into a thousand pieces with his dynamite.

It was a week before the annual school festival, so the Vongola Decimo and his Guardians (consisting of Gokudera and Yamamoto because Ryohei was nowhere to be found) and Gianna, were helping their class with getting supplies around the school for their Maid Café.

"I still don't understand why we have to do this. Juudaime deserves to be a part of something greater!" The silver-haired teen said passionately.

Gianna muttered, "Cocksucker." Luckily, Gokudera didn't hear her.

"We would've done a baseball-theme play, but no one voted for it," Yamamoto seemed a bit melancholy.

"Yeah, 'cause nobody cares about baseball except for you, baseball idiot!" Gokudera said.

"Now, now, Gokudera-kun." Tsuna said, "I actually don't mind the maid café. I mean, imagine Kyoko-chan in a maid outfit!"

The Decimo was lost within his own little sick fantasies when the Russo girl saw a sad expression on the Storm Guardian's face.

'What is up with him?' Gianna thought.

Their little group of four had already been walking around the school for half an hour and had accomplished nothing.

"Oh my gosh, how long are we going to walk around for?" Gianna complained.

"Urusai, Detchiri. Juudaime can do whatever he pleases!" Gokudera responded.

The ebony-haired girl was about to give the silver-haired teen a piece of her mind when Tsuna got between them. "No, Gianna has a point. Maybe if we—"

A high-pitched baby voice suddenly said, "Split up!"

"Reborn, what are you doing here?"

"It is still my duty to watch over you, Dame-Tsuna." The infant said. "Anyway, it's best if everyone splits up, more ground will be covered that way and you might actually get something done. Yamamoto and Tsuna take the west side of the building while Gianna and Gokudera take the east."

There was a dead silence that followed.

Then there came a, "What!" from both Italian teenagers.

"Why do I have to deal with this bitch?" Hayato said while pointing at the Russo girl.

"That should be my line! You're the one who acts like has a stick up his ass all the goddamn time!" The thirteen-year-old girl retorted.

The Hurricane Bomb clenched his fist, "Teme!"

As soon as it seemed like a fight was about to let out, Reborn jumped on Gianna's head and handed her a piece of paper. "This is a list of the supplies you need to get for the festival."

The Tenth gasped, "You planned this!"

"Shut up, No-Good Tsuna!"

The crimson-eyed girl scanned over the list, "Well, it isn't that bad. Okay, no problem!"

"I'll definitely get this done for Juudaime!" Gokudera chimed in.

A faint smirk appeared on the arcobaleno's face, "Excellent. I will be going with Tsuna so let's all meet back at the classroom when we're done."

"Hai!"

As each pair of partners walked away, Tsuna looked back sympathetically, 'I hope they don't end up killing each other.'

"So, what's the first thing on the list, Detchiri?" The teen smoker asked.

"I'm ignoring the nickname." Gianna glared at him. "We have to get the costumes from the Drama Club."

"Oh, okay."

They walked in silence as they made their way to the Drama Club. Gianna knocked on the door before entering.

"Eto, goo…good afternoon, everyone." The red-eyed girl said shyly. The innocent charade made Gokudera gag.

A good-looking guy came to the door and welcomed them (well, his eyes were only on Gianna), "Hello, welcome! What brings such a cute girl to our club?"

The Italian girl pretended to blush, "Um, we're from class 2-A and we kind of, uh, wanted to borrow some outfits for the school festival."

"S-sure," the guy seemed to be intoxicated by Gianna's act. "What do you need?"

"Maid outfits." Almost every guy (except Gokudera) had a nosebleed at that very moment. 'Perverts,' the black-haired girl thought.

Hayato popped a cigarette into his mouth; it was the only thing that could calm him down.

Once the guy that was helping them recovered he said, "Ano, I would love to help you but…" Gianna pouted her bottom lip as if about to cry. The guy started trembling, probably from restraining himself. "Our costumes were confiscated by the Displinary Committee, so…you're going to have to ask Hibari-san for permission."

'Fuck!' The Italian girl mentally cursed. "Oh well, thank you anyway." And with that, the two teenagers left. "So, we're gonna have to talk to that fetish dude, huh?"

Gokudera stuffed his hands in his pockets and shrugged.

When they finally made it to the room Hibari was in, Gianna knocked on the door. As the two Italians walked in, a tight-lipped Cloud Guardian greeted them.

"What are you herbivores doing here?" Hibari said in that signature voice of his.

Of course Gianna had to be the idiot to say, "Why, hello there Kyo-kun!" Within seconds, the skylark had his tonfas in hand and ready to battle the ebony-haired girl. "Aw, now, that's not very nice. Isn't your girlfriend going to get mad that you're fighting?"

"She is just a sudden burden thrown upon me. Anyway, Dani is not here right now. So she won't get in the way of me biting you to death." The Japanese teen got into his fighting stance.

Gianna smirked, "Really, not?" As soon as the thirteen-year-old was about to open her box and allow her fans to materialize Gokudera got in front of her. "Wha—"

"This is my fight, Detchiri. I let you battle him the other day and now it's my turn to repay him shit-tons."

The smirk remained on the girl's features, "Be my guest." In no time, Hayato took out his dynamite. "Whoa, wait, where did those dynamites come from?"

The Storm Guardian looked at her incredulously, "I can hide dynamite wherever on my body. That is why they call me 'Hurricane B—"

Gianna scrunched up her nose, "Ugh, don't tell me you're one of those people who get off when they rub bombs on their…you know…ewwww! So, you're just like that fetish guy!"

Gokudera's mouth was agape, "What? No! Hell no!"

"Oh thank goodness," The red-eyed girl sighed a breath of relief, "That would just be nasty."

The silver-haired teen couldn't believe what he was hearing, "You're fucking retarded." He turned back to look at the Cloud Guardian, "Well, now I'm gonna blow your ass away."

'That sounds kinky,' Gianna thought.

The two delinquents began to fight and the Italian girl just stood to the side, watching. In less than a minute, Gokudera was down and the whole room was trashed.

The red-eyed girl walked over to where her partner was and stood over him, "What was this about 'blowing his ass away'?"

"Merda, I can still fight."

Gianna raised an eyebrow, "Of course you can." The Russo girl got her weapons out, "Just chill, okay? You still owe me anyway, so I'll finish this."

Hibari was staring at the two foreigners with an apathetic expression. Then, when he realized he'd be fighting Gianna, a sadistic smile appeared on his face. Once the black-haired girl's fans materialize, she was about to aim them at the skylark, but she got a better idea.

"Hey, quick question."

The Cloud Guardian quirked an eyebrow, "Go on."

"Can we make a bet?"

"Of what sorts?"

Gianna settled her arms to her side, "I don't know, like, if I win you fork over the costumes we need and if you win you can bite me to death all you want."

Hibari stopped to think about it and shrugged, "I am going to win anyway."

"Is that a deal?" He nodded. "Okay then…let's begin." Gianna grinned.

Kyoya brought his tonfas down on the petite girl but she jumped up and dodged. She flicked her wrist and released her fans in an X-formation and aimed them at Hibari. The Japanese teen used his tonfas to block them. When he did, had he not ducked, the fans would've cut his head off.

His eyes widened. The girl smirked, "You like? My fans can cut through anything since they're made with a combination of titanium and diamond edges."

Hibari regained composure; "They seem updated since the last time we fought."

"All thanks to my boss."

Gokudera called out from the sidelines, "Don't kill him, Detchiri! Juudaime needs him as the Cloud Guardian!"

"Tch, damn it." Gianna cursed, "Oh well, I guess I can still knock you out though!"

The two teenagers battled again and this time, Gianna succeeded in making a gash on Hibari's shoulder. Likewise, the Disciplinary Officer broke one of her ribs and gave her an ugly bruise on the cheek.

While they were fighting, a baby was watching from afar.

"Where did she get that box?" Reborn said to a certain blonde.

"How does she know how to emit the Dying Will flames? Only a few chosen know about it." Dino asked.

"For once…I don't know." A shadow covered the arcobaleno's face. 'This isn't the Russo girl I remember. Who exactly is she?'

"Why isn't this guy dead yet?" Gianna complained.

Gokudera gave up on trying to pay attention to the battle since it really wasn't getting anywhere.

"It is because I cannot lose." Hibari said egotistically.

"Aren't you human?" The girl asked. That's when she got an idea. She smirked.

The olive-skinned teen placed a hand on one of her boxes and it released a fierce wind that made her skirt lift up and show her lacy underwear. Hibari's eyes widened and he froze. The silver-haired teen looked in astonishment. Gianna took this moment to crash her foot into Hibari's chest and knocked him down.

She smirked as she stepped on the Cloud Guardian, "I win."

Hibari spit out some blood and wiped his mouth as he got up when Gianna removed her foot. "Whatever. Do as you please." The Russo girl grinned like an idiot. "But if I catch you breaking the rules, I'll bite you to death."

"Thank you, Kyo-kun!" Hibari tossed the keys to the closet and she went in and got the outfits she needed. Gianna tossed back the keys and helped Gokudera out of the room.

Hibari was left alone in his "office". He sat in his chair and looked out the window, "What an interesting girl," His face seemed desolate, "but Dani is…"

"All of that for a few freaking outfits? Who the fucking hell does that guy think he is?" Hayato bitched.

Gianna shrugged, "Dunno, but at least we got what we needed. Now, what do we need to get next?" She looked at the paper in her hand. Her face dropped.

"What happened?"

"This is it."

"Huh?"

"I'm serious, all we had to get were the outfits!" Gianna exclaimed.

Gokudera ran a hand through his hair, "Damn, that was some errand." He shook his head. "I still can't believe you did that."

"Who cares? It's not like it matters." Gianna shrugged.

"You showed your fucking underwear to not one, but two guys! Have you no shame?"

"We all have the same body parts, anyway."

"Have you learned nothing? Why can't you be more lady-like?" He lit a cigarette. Gianna quickly materialized her fans and cut half of Gokudera's cigarette off. "What the hell was that for?"

"Smoking is bad for you."

The Hurricane Bomb was infuriated, "Like hell it is! Who the fuck do you think you are?"

The crimson-eyed girl narrowed her eyes, "Do you want a repeat of last time?"

Gokudera instinctively covered the front of his pants with his hands, "Screw you."

"Didn't think so."

They kept walking until they made it to their classroom.

"Gokudera-kun! Gianna! What happened?" Was the first thing the Italian teens heard as they entered the classroom.

"This is just a scratch, Juudaime! Really, it doesn't hurt." Gokudera lied.

Gianna snorted, "Yeah, and my mother's a man." Gokudera glared at her. "Well, at least we got the dresses, right?"

Tsuna seemed to perk up at the mention of the dresses and ran over to get them from the girl's hands. "Arigato, Gianna. I don't know what I'd do without you!" Hayato looked at the thirteen-year-old girl with jealous eyes until the Tenth went up to him and touched a cut on his cheek. "You too, Gokudera-kun. Thank you very much! But you should get that treated."

The bomber blushed profusely, "H-hai, Juudaime!" He was gone the next second.

Gianna seemed confused, 'What the…hell?'

dreamgirl: I spent every moment I had in class writing the first 6 pages and the last 4 on my ass at home. PLEASE REVIEW and tell me how I did and what you think about this chapter. It helps! ^_^