TRINISETTE,Unleashed

Chapter 11: The sky's three

Tsuna couldn't even process it in his head as he stared at Flavio, who was adjusting the cuffs of his sleeves with a big fat smile on his face. The first to recover from shock was Mukuro who merely pursed his lips in an irritated way. Nothing could compare that to Hibari's though that flared like the flames of the sun. It would be fun to bite the bronco's ancestor to death and at just the thought of it... it made him smile wickedly, or at least that's what Tsuna saw.

Yamamoto closed his mouth and shook his head. Grinning, he said "It almost feels like we're back home. Ne?"

"Extremely similar!" Ryohei agreed.

"Yare, yare, and I thought things wouldn't get any weirder than the first generation." Lambo said.

All of these were spoken in Japanese as much to Flavio's confusion. He didn't know Japanese apparently, Tsuna was glad about that at least. He nudged Gokudera to silence him. They ceased talking and looked up at Flavio.

"Let's see here... a tour around the school sounds good, no? You know," he eyed them. "word got out among the students about your bunch."

"Eh?" Tsuna asked.

"Oh yes, the rumor it self caused such a sensation... took a long time to settle them down." he said while all the while making hand gestures that was completely unnecessary. In Tsuna's opinion, it looked like the guy was dancing. Flavio caught Mitchel's eye and made a quick hand signal. Mitchel nodded as he drove the carriage to the stables, leaving Tsuna and the others unaware between the exchange.

But were people supposed to know which family they came from? Apparently... yes.

Tsuna walked ahead with Gokudera and Yamamoto flanking his sides and the others following from behind. Students of all ages, from six to sixteen years of age, pointed and whispered to each other. When they passed crowds, they parted to make way and some bowed their heads respectively while others stood by the sidelines, casting them hostile glances. They were shown the classrooms, the mess hall, the... er... lavatories, the entrance hall, the gardens and many more.

Tsuna caught one student, around fourteen with unforgiving scarlet eyes and black hair glaring at him. He didn't flinched like he used to when he was younger but Tsuna didn't exactly like that look... it promised pain. He then wondered, what kind of students does the Academy take? He asked Flavio,

"Hmmn? Students? We don't take students from families that are against the Vongola... but we do take students from neutral families." he answered while standing in front of a life-size portrait of himself looking very dashing and with a winning smile. Gokudera looked at it with disgust while the others sweat dropped. Who would hang a picture like that? It would most likely corrupt innocent minds of children from the mafia. Hibari was eyeing the man, not letting his eyes wonder somewhere else. He wondered if this man was as strong as the bronco or even better, either way he wanted to bite this man to death.

Flavio didn't notice Gokudera and Hibari but he did think that the others were actually admiring it.

They moved on to the stables where they met Mitchel, who was talking with someone, that someone was huge and that he reminded Tsuna of a gorilla, as if he knew them. The moment they got there Tsuna wished he excused himself to the bathroom because he did not like the look the gorilla man, who was scrutinizing him from head to toe, at all.