#all27

All27? Mhmhmm.. *lowers a bottle of heavy german alcohol* I've been stuck in that- *peers into its glass neck* bottom(less) hole for a long time now...

Centers, the normal world called them. People able to forge bonds with anyone. Most people only had writings in black upon their hands. Centers though could make coloured ones appear, and orange ones would paint their skin.

Everyone was obsessed with them. Destined for greatness they would say. The Mafia agrees.

Skies leaders for a reason.

So, when a woman from a minor family discovered the fact Iemitsu Sawada had sealed his own son, a Sky, she reported it.

Along with the fact Son Vongola helped.

Both were ripped from their seats, and Enrico Vongola became tenth. He ordered his cousin unsealed and to be left alone.

Sawada Tsuna was unsealed on a rainy day at age ten. The kids were picking on him then… warmth.

Takeshi suddenly felt drawn to the boy. “Hey, Tsuna-” Takeshi began, feeling odd.

Blue writing burned into Takeshi’s hand as Tauna spoke, “It’s so warm…” At the same time orange light shone from Tsuna’s cheek.

It was the start. No one really knew how Tsuna suddenly become a center until a comment about Iemitsu dropping him on his head came from Nana.

Then people figures they knew

Yellow joined blue one day, from a very loud boxing fan. He adored it and his new little brother.

Purple came next, from a very vicious prefect. The boy did not hate it.

Green came from a little boy during a visit to Italy Tsuna felt compelled to go on. A little boy easily taken from uncaring relatives. Who only lasted realized he'd been taken by a Sky.

Red came from a hitman who was sent after a spare, civilian though he was. A silver-haired teen could not leave his Sky. Ever.

Violet came from a Girl and a Boy so intwined. A boy who came looking to seek ruin and found peace. A girl who only knew ruin discovering peace.

Tsuna was a center. And as he settles into a life where his family surrounded him, carving their own world order, he felt content.