GioMis | School AU |

Chapter 1: Club time~

Giorno has been friends with Mista for 3 years now. They met eachother when Buccellati introduced Giorno to the club. Yes. Club. Their club was the Escort Club. Basically what this club does is escort new students around the school, tutor them (some people only) , and also help them in other school tasks like giving info to classes, helping teachers, etc. (basically what student councils do but student councils but student councils here only supervise) Fugo and Bruno are assigned to tutor students and give info to classes. While Mista and Narancia were assigned to guide them around the school. Abbachio helps teachers because the vice president of the club (Doppio) didn't really know where to put him. There are atleast a hundred in the club so they use the gym for meetings. (The school is REALLY big btw. Like, REALLY big. Just in case you didn't read the full description ^^) There is one leader each group and since there were atleast a hundred of them, it lead Mista, Narancia, Abbachio, Fugo, and Bruno to be in the same group making Bruno their leader. Groups would meet at different classrooms and discuss what they would do about different problems that may or be already happening in the school and decide on how and what to do about these problems.

They still remember the first time they met Giorno like it was yesterday. Giorno was, different. In a good way. Abbachio was really rude to Giorno. Like he was humiliating him at that point. But, Giorno quickly turned it into something quite a nice introduction. Narancia didn't really care and just went on back to study with Fugo. Fugo however, was very intrigued by Giorno's formal structure compared to everyone else's. Mista on the other hand, just stared at him. Like he was staring at some kind of supermodel. He turned into a beet red and looked away to not raise suspicion.

"Alright everyone, this is Giorno Giovanna." Buccellati said as he walked through the doors of the club. Bruno saw the mess inside of the classroom. Fugo and Narancia were on the floor fighting about that one math problem with tables upside down, on the side, everywhere and they were screaming. Abbachio was just drinking some water from a pitcher he got from the canteen while watching videos on his phone, which Bruno stated over and over again, is not allowed and never will be even when he's gone. Mista was sitting on top of the table almost finishing a burrito.

The room went quiet.

"Hello everyone. My name is Giorno Giovanna. Its a pleasure to meet you. I am from class 2-A."

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Everyone went back to what they were doing and ignored Giorno. While Mista was just staring at his burrito but was secretly catching glances at Giorno.

" EVERYONE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING!? " Bruno was furious of their reaction."REMEMBER, IM THE ONE WHO BROUGHT HIM HERE. ATLEAST GIVE HIM SOME RESPECT!"

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Prosciutto entered the room with a confused, but scared look. "Uhh, Buccellati, the teachers are calling you for something."
"You guys better treat Giorno with respect while I'm gone. Giorno, please make yourself comfortable with your new clubmates." Bruno stated, then left the room and gave Abbachio a menacing stare.
Abbachio then was convinced that he would whatsoever, not harm Giorno in anyway. But, teasing was fine right?.. right?

"Hey kid, how old are you?" asked Abbachio

Giorno then responded almost immediately "I am fifteen years old."

"You're just a year younger than me!" Narancia exclaimed, happily.

"Yeah. But he's sure taller than you." Fugo answered immediately to Narancia's happy words. Narancia looked at Fugo with a stare, then looked away and sighed angrily.

"Hey, you think you can actually do what we do in this club? Its pretty confusing if you ask me. What do you do?" Abbachio asked.

Again, Giorno answered quickly, but with a formal response "I tutor and help new students around the school. Mr. Abbachio, was it?"

Abbachio got mad at Giorno's formal response. "Don't call me that. Abbachio's fine." "So, can you really tutor? Fugo, give him a question. One of your, weird riddles or somethin' "

"Ugh, fine." Fugo then started to flip the pages of his notebook and scanning them for the different riddles he wrote. He stopped at a page and he found a recent one that he had found.
Giorno was a honors student in his other school and won multiple awards in quizzes and challenges. So he was pretty smart. He really likes riddles to test his brain and figured that this riddle might help him out.

"Alrighty then!~" Fugo stood up and handed
Giorno the notebook with the riddle on it. Giorno read the riddle. It said, "There is a famous family that is known to be very close to one another. They loved eachother very much. The child went to elementary school but he would get bullied by his classmates that he would get dropped off by his mother and father still. So, the parents killed children. Slowly, one by one. Why?"  Giorno paused. Then, he has the answer.

"Hey, thats a riddle that I found online. Dont credit it from me okay?" Fugo immediately said after he saw Giorno light his face up because he finally knew the answer.

"The answer is: so that other parents will begin to bring their children to school with them because of the deaths of the children. You wouldn't leave your child alone, would you?"

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He got it right

Fugo smirked and said "Woah. I'm impressed. No wonder why you're tutoring. Good job" Fugo took his notebook back and gave Giorno a smile. Abbachio was also impressed as he thought that Giorno didn't know the answer. "Okay, okay, you're good Giovanna. I won't bother you. But thats because of Bruno. But that doesn't mean that I'll be nice to you either." Abbachio then looked to the side with a flustered look. Mista was also impressed which made him blush even more. He saw how great this, Giovanna is. Narancia didn't even understand what was happening. He didn't know the answer aswell.

" Woah! Y-you're really good then?" Narancia asked Giorno in suprise.

"Well, I wouldn't call myself really good. But thank you." the blonde then smiled softly at Narancia.

And that's when the group welcomed their new, peculiar member.