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Jun 02, 2008 14:24

Who: Tsuna Sawada (
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tsuna sawada, tieria erde, reborn

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arcabalenoborn June 2 2008, 21:49:46 UTC
Quietly Reborn parked the car and quietly moved to let Tieria out of the passenger seat. He was tired, but he had been given a favor. The letter was tucked securely into the breast pocket of his jacket and his fedora was in place. People walking by moved a little faster once he stood up and they saw those dark bored eyes.

Upon entering and sitting down treating Tieria to whatever he wanted (not because he had to. Just because he liked to treat him sometimes), and they waited. Once Tsuna came in he just raised an eyebrow and then snorted softly motioning to Tieria. "That's the boy in the picture."

Tsuna looked like he lived up to the information that he had dug up in his file. He looked young, he looked everything that his father had said he was. How is this boy supposed to have something special if he can't even dress himself properly... "I feel a migraine coming on."

After he said that he stood up and looked to Tsuna motioning him over with his glance and a nod of his head. Sitting back down he sighed gently as if irritated. It took a lot to get him irritated, and yet this boy had managed it within the first five seconds. His hand twitched towards the concealed gun holster and stilled as Reborn forced himself to grab the cup of coffee instead.

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vedacontabile June 3 2008, 02:48:38 UTC
Tieria raised an eyebrow at the disheveled boy near-on running towards their table.

"You're the one who accepted the favor," he muttered quietly into his (black) coffee, taking a sip. "And he's a real winner."

He checked his watch quickly and set his coffee down, crossing his arms. The look he gave the boy as he arrived at the table was nothing short of completely condescending.

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cucciolodileone June 3 2008, 06:00:57 UTC
Turn back Tsuna, turn back before it’s too late, His inner warning system went off. This wasn’t right and every muscle in his body grew tight as he got a good look at the two. The dark one had an ominous aura, the black suit, his posture, and the old fashion fedora. The other male had that arrogant aura around him but none the less could be as dangerous as the dark one.

These were the type of people Tsuna ran from and refused to be noticed by. The boy licked his dry lips before limping over. He would politely refuse and go back to his normal,semi normal life as a delivery boy.

”I’m sorry that I’m late,” Tsuna gave a quick Japanese influence bow. He would wait for introductions, they would say what they wanted from him, and Tsuna would refuse. It was simple enough, plus they didn’t look too please with the situation; so they would want to dump him as fast as possible...right? Father why do you insist on doing this to me?

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