Whaaat?! A third update?! Who am I and what did I do with Lilac?! xD xD
Nah, nah, I kid.. but seriously, enjoy these updates! I'm a busy little wombat, so just let these chapters tide you over. I'll see you lovelies on the 5th of June~! Also, Happy (Early) Canada Day to my fellow Canucks, and a Happy (Even More Early) Independence Day to my American readers!
It was the first day of a new school year, and Sawada Tsunayoshi's at Ouran Academy, as newly-discovered heir of the Vongola Inc. Company.
He sighed, out of the Tenth Generation's Guardians, it was him- the Sky Guardian alone, who enrolled in such a prestigious school. 'Heh, yeah right.. Reborn has a point though, Takeshi's grades aren't high enough; Hayato's a little bit too... overprotective... Mukuro and Chrome are too busy doing kami-knows-what with the Kokuyo gang and Fran- no, no I'm glad I hadn't asked... Onii-san and Hibari-sempai are too old for the high school; Basil's too out of place; Bel's too unhinged; Enma's in Mafia school... Aie, well, that doesn't help me much..'
A pair of 'new kids' stood at the front of class; scruffy, scholarship student Fujioka Haruhi and terrified, new heir Sawada Tsunayoshi. Both were short, brunette, and downright adorable- with Fujioka-kun being the taller of the two.
"Hello, my name is Sawada Tsunayoshi, I like foriegn languages, helping people, lions and superheroes; please take care of me.." And then the fangirls rejoiced- 'OMG, he's so kawaii! Ooh, you think they're related? Kyaaa! No, but they look it- It's almost twincest or selfcest! '
The Hiitachin twins gawked.. These two adorable brunettes... Kaoru gulped, absolutely worried about how 'Tono is gonna flip his lid when he hears..'
Suddenly, a lovely, lilting piano melody filled the silenced class room. Tsuna blushed and grabbed his phone answering with a quick "Ciao? Hayato-kun? Is there a problem?"
The answering voice was abrasive and loud enough that the entire room could hear, "Yes, Juudaime, there is a problem- VOIII- Ushishishi- Ooh Ryohei~- The GODDAMNED VARIA CAME TO VISIT. BASEBALL IDIOT IS NOT HELPING- HANDS OFF- TURF-TOP AND THE REST OF THESE- Kufufu~ Tsunayoshi-kun- Bossu!- Oi- Mini-trash..." And immediately, Tsuna turned his phone off, his faced stained crimson, with the hint of tears gathering. The classroom erupted in squeals and nosebleeds.
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(Hee- it's an OHSHCxKHR ficcy! xD What else can I say?! Aha, enjoy your reading!)
Word Count: 312 (Minus "+'s", ellipses', that bracketed line of symbols, and the A/N)
Rating: K for content, T for word choice. Ah, Hayato... what would a story do without a trucker/sailor boy like you? ^ _^
Review, please!