Darkdoll25: Woot! My first collaborated chapter with Dark Gothic Lolita. I hope you guys like it, took us about 2 weeks to finalize every single detail. And there are STILL things to go over! This is going to be a LONG journey everyone. And I'll try to update my other fanfictions too! I've left them empty for TOO LONG. R&R&F&S

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"We have to find new people, Decimo," Hershel said in his British accent to his boss. His company, VMA, needed new hot models in order to fill the empty spots left by the promoted models before.

The Decimo groaned, rubbing his temples. If he doesn't find the new models soon, his company and everyone else who depended on it would be bankrupt. He definitely doesn't want that.

"Hershel…Can you do plan B?"

"You don't mean…"

"Yes. I do, drag them out if you have to."

"Yes, boss!"

Hershel adjusted his striped scarf, black checkered shirt, and pulled up his dark denim black skinny jeans. He quickly unfastened his seat belt and opened the car door. His sleek white Z-4 BMW shimmered in the sun, making him squint. Perhaps he should come later, as anxiety washed over him.

Gulping, he strolled into the main building. Girls turned and stared at the hot Caucasian man that walked through the halls. They didn't know that he had extreme shyness, and hated to be looked at. It wasn't helping that his parents were both famous actors. Imagine the sadness they were engulfed with when they found out he had stage fright..

"I-I would like to go to class 3B..please?" He said weakly, with a slight blush creeping up his cheeks. The secretary almost died of cuteness and quickly pointed his way towards the classroom.

"Thank you!" He smiled, and the secretary had a major nosebleed.

"I don't know why, Sawada-san.. but I feel as if something is going to happen today." Gokudera remarked thoughtfully in homeroom. (A/N: Since mafias don't exist in their world because this is AU, I'm making Gokudera call Tsuna Sawada. Okay? YAY!)

"Huh? What's going on here?" Yamamoto walked over and grabbed a chair, spun it around, and sat leaning on the back of the wooden chair.

"Gokudera-kun says that he has a strange feeling today," Tsuna explained for him. It's true, Tsuna had been feeling something strange too. It was almost like a premonition.

"Class! Get back in your original seats, homeroom is about to start."

Just when the teacher was going to continue on, the door quietly slid open. All of the classroom's attention turned towards it. The teacher was about to scold the late student, when she noticed who was standing right behind the doorway. It was the famous cutey, Hershel the manager of VMA.

"Wh-Wh-Wh…" He stuttered from his podium, helplessly watching Hershel walk into the class. All of the girls' mouths dropped down, gaping open.

"H-Hello.. My Japanese isn't that good, but I would like to stay here and observe the class teaching. It's for this educational program." Hershel smiled at the teacher, and was given silent permission to sit at the very back.

He took out his notebook and pen to mark down who had a chance to become one of the chosen. His attention was automatically turned towards the three boys who were sitting up straight, listening at the teacher. They all snuck a look at him, and Hershel gasped. Those three, they were certainly going to be the next big things.

Tsuna quickly whipped his head around and so did Gokudera and Yamamoto. Why was there a good-looking foreigner in their classroom, even if it was for an 'educational' program. It just didn't sit well with him.

Hershel then looked for potential girls that could be chosen. At first, he thought of the brunette haired girl who was also sitting up straight, nodding at everything the teacher was saying. But it was the moment that her mouth opened that made Hershel regret thinking that she could be the one. It sounded too preppy, happy, and just plain annoying.

Course, he was nice, so he made it seem not as rude. He quickly marked down the names Tsuna, Gokudera, and Yamamoto in his notebook and strolled out of the classroom.

"Thank you!" He said in English, smiling at the teacher. The teacher blushed and stuttered a very weak, "Yoo welcome.."

"Now, could you please turn your textbooks to page 300? Now-" Mr. Haku was then interrupted by the sudden sliding of the classroom door. He slammed his pencil down, irritated at the late student. But after looking at his classroom, there weren't any missing seats.. so why was someone opening the door?

"Excuse me, can I stand in the back and observe your students?" Hershel asked in English. Then realizing that Mr. Haku was quite confused and made no move to speak, he noticed that he wasn't speaking in Japanese. Quickly, he switched to Japanese and bowed deeply.

"Oh, it's alright. Please stand next to Rikon. She's the one in the dark long black hair."

"Thank you!"

Hershel walked slowly to the girl, smiling apologetically at her. Rikon then stared at the front of the class, flustered. His bright blue eyes were very hard not to notice, and his wavy blonde hair was very beautiful and soft looking. Especially his soft pink lips, they captured all the girls' hearts.

The British stood at the back and scanned the classroom. There were decent looking people in there, and found nothing to report. But a certain white haired boy then shouted to the front of the class.

"MR. HAKU! THAT ANSWER IS WRONG TO THE EXTREME!"

Hershel immediately turned to look at the boy who had just shouted out that Mr. Haku was wrong. He was met with fired up eyes and a determined smile. He had above average looks, and was very brash. Exactly what he needed in VMA.

Hershel smiled, victorious. He had found four boys, and had recorded their names for the recruiting process. Maybe the next town over had some good looking people. But, he wasn't too hopeful for it.

He was then bumped into by a boy just one foot shorter of him. He quickly exclaimed a sorry and grabbed the papers that the boy dropped.

"I'm so sorry, sir!" His habit of calling every male a sir came from being with the Decimo too long.

"Oh? Who are you?" Hershel looked up into steely cold eyes. But the boy's mouth was smirking, slightly baring his teeth.

"I'm Hershel, I noticed that you are the leader of the disciplinary committee. Anyone who helps protect people's safety is a nice person in my book. I'm so sorry if I came here unannounced. My boss tends to do that."

"Hmm, I'm Kyoya Hibari. Nice.. to meet you, Hershel."

A/N: DUN DUN DUN! First chapter, DONE! On to the next one! But not now xDDD

Hoped you like it. Me and Dark Gothic Lolita would love more than 50 reviews for this fanfic. There's going to be A LOT OF CHAPTERS! LIKE A LOT. A LOT A LOT! So we would LOVE to have more than 300 in total :)