WAAAAA SORRY GUYS, I COULDN'T WRITE, I WAS ON A DISNEY CRUISE! IT WAS SO MUCH FUN I RECOMMEND YOU GO ON ONE IF YOU EVER GET A CHANCE. IF YOU ARE A TEENGAGER, VIBE IS THE BEST PLACE TO GO!

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So that's reborn? The most famous assassin in the world? The one that our parents would tell us stories about to keep us from getting in trouble with the mafia? The sun Acrobaleno? They couldn't quite believe he was here. If he was there then so was the Decimo. Most had heard about how close the two were, the sun Acrobaleno being the one who basically raised the mafia leader.

The class's thoughts were in a frenzy as they gazed at the man who had just confirmed that he was, indeed, Reborn.

'Why would such a person be here?' many thought.

Reborn smirked at the class and turned toward Tsuna. Walking away from the group, the class broke into chatter.

"That was THE Reborn!"

"I heard he was an Acrobaleno."

"Yeah, he is the sun right?"

"Weren't they once babies?"

"I heard that the Vongola Decimo fought Vindicare for them to break the curse!"

"Indeed he did." Said an unfamiliar voice. The voice turned to stare at the new comer. He seemed familiar, most of them remembered seeing him before.

"You're the Vindicare boss!" gasped one of the students, stepping back. The rest of the class followed, putting distance between the two.

"That is correct. And you were also correct in saying that the Vongola Decimo defeated me, he is a formidable opponent, but in doing so he not only saved himself, but lifted the curse off of the Acrobaleno, myself included."

"You were an Acrobaleno? Which one?" someone asked.

"I was not one you would recognize, I am a past pacifier holder. Before the curse was broken by our dear Decimo, the Acrobaleno would become Vindice when the new holders were chosen." Bermuda summarized, leaving the class stunned. No wonder it was nearly impossible to defeat the Vindicare, yet the Vongola Decimo had.

"Bermuda-san, please do not frighten out guests." Said a tall white haired man. He was wearing glasses, with his hair pulled back into a loose ponytail. He was wearing a black suit with a red shirt and a black tie. He was someone not many people would forget.

"G-Gokudera?" asked the students. Nezu could only stare at the boy who had once been such a delinquent.

"Hello, Storm-san" greeted Bermuda.

'Storm-san?' the class wondered 'Gokudera is the Storm guardian!?'

Gokudera turned toward the crowd, an ever-present scowl on his face. He looked as if he was about to say something, but a hand on his shoulder stopped him. Yamamoto appeared behind him and leaned forward to whisper something in his ear.

The class watched as the older versions of their friends conversed shortly in another language. They noticed how both were wearing the same suits, only that Yamamoto's was blue instead of red. The smarter people in the group figured out that he was the rain even before they saw the ring on his finger. The rest of the class was still confused.

Gokudera spun around and stalked away as Yamamoto scratched the back of his head sheepishly. Turning slightly towards the group, he jumped slightly as if noticing them for the first time.

"Uhh… hey, everybody…" he stated shyly.

"Y-Yamamoto-san" Enma started, "Is that true?" he asked. The students were confused at first before they realized that he must be referring to the conversation that had just taken place. No one was sure what language it had been in, none of them had been very good in languages, and this was a language that none of them recognized. Yamamoto nodded his head gravely before looking toward the class.

"Would you please follow me, one of our allies is requesting entrance. He is a little eccentric so it would be best if you all stuck together." He led them into a room, and just as they were entering, a loud bang was heard.

"THE GREAT AND WONDERFUL SKULL HAS ARRIVED!"

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I have run out of stuff to write so someone tell me what to do next please