Tsunarella
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A Cinderella parody that I hope you all like. Also, please don't be too hard on me as this is only my second story on .
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Tsuna- Cinderella- age 17
Mukuro- Step Mother- age 22
Hayato and Kyouya- Step Sisters- ages 17, 19
Takeshi- Fairy God Mother- age 17
Timotoe IX- King- age 45
Reborn- Prince Charming- age 20
The Other Arcobaleno- Reborn's Knights- ages don't care.
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When Tsunarella woke up he was down in the cellar.
"Kufufu," came Mukuro's creepy laugh. "I don't care if the prince invited you to the ball. You're staying down here while the boys and I go seduce the prince."
Laughing his creepy laugh again, Mukuro slams the door and Tsunarella hears the click of the lock. Tsunarella tries to open the door, screaming and pounding, but it's no use. Tsunarella slids down the door in defeat.
'Even if Prince Reborn invited me it's not like I have anything worth wearing to his ball,' Tsunarella thought with a sigh. He looks out a small window in the cellar wall. Still, even if it was a small chance he wish he could leave this life behind.
A blue glow flashed in the cellar., momentarily blinding Tsunarella. When his vision clears he sees a tall Japaneses teen. He wore a regular pair of jeans and a sky blue t-shirt with black tennis shoes. He has short black hair and hazel eyes. He also had a cheerful grin on his face, and his hands were follded behind his head. He also carried a baseball bat of all things.
"Mae, mae," he says with a cheerful tone. "Tsunarella why aren't you heading to the Prince's ball?"
"Umm," Tsunarella says hesitantly. "I was locked down here by my guardian Mukuro. Also, how do you know my name?"
"Hahaha. Why I'm you're fairy god father of course," he said as if it were the most oblivious thing in the world.
Tsunarella laughs nervously as he sweat drops. This guy can't be serious. But then again he did appear out of no where.
"Come on," said his fairy god father. "We need to get you ready for the ball. Oh, and my name if Takeshi Yamamoto."
Takeshi moved like he was throwing a baseball. A blue flash and the next thing Tsunarella knew, they were standing in the courtyard. Takeshi stared at Tsunarella for a second then snapped his fingers.
With a flash of light Tsunarella's dirty old clothes changed. They became a expensive, black, pinstriped suit, polished black dress shoes, and a orange dress shirt. Takeshi was holding out a beautiful orange masquerade mask that would hide all but his mouth.
Takeshi nodded looking proud. He then threw another ball of light and a black limo appeared. A chauffeur opened the back passenger door waiting for Tsunarella. As a last minute tough he gave Tsunarella a black cape with orange lining the inside.
"Now remember," Takeshi said looking serious. "The spell will only lasts until midnight. You need to be gone before then or else your guardian will know you escape."
Tsunarella nodded. He could only imagine what Mukuro would do to him if he found out. He then stepped into the limo with a smiling Takeshi waving goodbye. Then in a flash of blue light the road was empty.
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Reborn's POV
The ball was amazing that's for sure. Great music, great food and plenty of dancing. Also, plenty of good looking people vying for the Prince's attention. So what was making our Prince so furious? Lord Mukuro had told him the boy, Tsunarella, had refused to come.
It was a slap to his royal pride. Never in Reborn's life had he been rejected. The more he thought about it, the darker his anger became until only his knights chose to stay near him.
Just as he felt he would explode some trumpets sounded announcing a new guest. The new comer was fairly short with brown spiky hair, but a orange mask covered most of his face. As the man, no Reborn realizes a boy, walked down the steps his cape billowed out. The man oozed confidence, at least until he tripped on the last step nearly falling on his face. He gave a sheepish smile to all who was watchiing him making Reborn smirk.
'This could be fun,' Reborn thinks as he walks over to the boy. He holds out a hand silently asking for the next dance. The boy bites his bottom lip hesitating before taking the Prince's hand.
A tango starts up and while the boy is clumsy and nervous at first, the boy is soon relaxed enough to laugh with joy. The laugh is so full of innocence Reborn can't help but smile too. Half the girls (and several boys) swoon at the sight.
Reborn lead the mysterious boy through the dance and into the next five as well. Many people were jealous of the boy but couldn't force themselves to interrupt. The Prince looks so happy.
The ringing of the nearby bell tower catches the boy's attention. It's ten 'til midnight. The boy panics and rushes to the door. Reborn is for a moment shocked, then he runs after the boy. Reborn stops outside the door looking everywhere, but he can't see the boy anywhere.
It's then that he sees the orange mask the boy had on the steps. A man picks up the mask and tries to put it on. There's a orange flash and the man is on the ground in a daze.
"So," Reborn says with a smirk. "Your mask only accepts you, hmm."
With a thoughtful look on his face he picks up the mask and goes back inside. He tells his father the king of how he chooses the owner of the mask as his partner. The two then decides on how to find the unknown boy.
'And I will find you boy. No one just up and leaves me.'
Cue one evil smirk.
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There's part two for ya all. Thanks again to all the people who followed and favorite my story. Please read and review. I get more motivated if you all review my stories. Until the next chapter.