Pencil

Summary: When you forget to return Tsuna's pencils, Tsuna is not amused.

"Sawada, lend me a pencil, will'ya?"

"Sure, Kasumi-kun."

Tsuna nodded at the other student and fiddled in his pen case. He pulled out a brand new shiny pencil and offered it to the boy with a smile.

"Please give it back later."

"Yeah, okay."

An hour and a half later, when lessons had ended, Tsuna let out a sigh and scratched his head tiredly. Gokudera and Yamamoto were already standing up to come over so Tsuna turned to the desk beside him, opening his palm expectantly.

"So give it back to me now-"

He jumped up when he found the boy left already and his fist slammed against the desk, coincidentally making it break into two. His eyes became shadowed as a fire of completely insane proportions exploded on his forehead. The bomber and the baseball player stopped short, the former's eyes wide with horror and the latter's quickly sobering in confusion.

It was evident to both of them that there was a boiling volcano on Tsuna's background, hopefully metaphorical, but much scarier than Ryohei's ever was.

The rest of the class became silent as they turned to watch the supposedly weak Dame-Tsuna flip Kasumi's desk over and stomp over the sad remains to the exit, steam rising from his hair and a dark aura coupled with dying will flames bursting over his head. Two of Tsuna's (ex)bullies that entered the classroom made the mistake of stopping and closing off the exit.

The problem was quickly solved when both flew headfirst into the corridor and straight out of the window.

Tsuna's steps shook the foundations of the school.

Several students were thrown aside when a figure barreled past them.

A jogging Ryohei was sent plummeting through the skies with a cry of 'EXTREME SAWADA' when he offered the brunet to join the boxing club.

Hibari, who had been patrolling the corridors, had been momentarily frozen by the sight of something dark, brown and set on fire running full-speed at him and was promptly knocked over by a brute force of a truck.

People cried as they tried to evade, some successful and some not.

Cars stopped in front of the enraged teenager.

Kasumi was oblivious as he opened the door to his house and yawned.

"Tadaim-"

"MY PENCIL!"

CRASH!

Something slammed into Kasumi from his back just as he was entering his house, knocking him down as someone pinned him by the two legs and pulled, making the teen scream 'givegivegive!'.

"AHA!"

A triumphant Tsuna sat on his back as he held the boy's leg in one hand and the pencil in another one. Tsuna then quickly stood up and disappeared as if he had not just assaulted a person and created mass havoc throughout the town.

Who knew Tsuna was so possessive of pencils?

it is 2 in the morning

I have a concert today

what am I doing