It was the start of a new year for the students of Hetalia Preschool. Parents came to drop off their little angels and monsters. Russia and China came with their daughters Ukraine and Belarus. The two girls rubbed their eyes tiredly and hugged their parents goodbye. "Bye bye mommy. Bye bye daddy." Ukraine said softly. "Have a good day my babies Aru~" China said as he kissed them on their forehead. Another pair of parents, Germany and Italy, were walking a bit behind their sons Prussia and Romano and adopted son Spain. Romano groaned and whimpered as Spain dragged him along. "Vamonos Romano! Let's make new amigos and play house! That way, we'll know what it'll be like for when we're married for real!" The Spaniard exclaimed happily. "What nonsense are you spouting?!" Romano exclaimed. "Now now Romano, no need to be mean to your brother-"

"He's not my real brother!"

Prussia looked around, ignoring his brother's banter. He wanted to go back home and go to sleep. He stopped and stared at a blonde male that was sitting in the sandbox with a little polar bear. He was silent and worse glasses while another blonde that looked like him ran around loudly, proclaiming himself a hero. Their parents, England and France, were silently talking about something while sending worried glances at the boy in the sandbox. Prussia looked up at his own parents then went over to the sandbox. "Hi." He said. The boy yelped and jumped back. He looked up at Prussia with tear filled eyes. "Please don't hurt me... I'm not like America, I can't fight..." He whimpered. "I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you." Prussia hugged him. "Prussia! Prussia where are you? The doors are open!" Italy called. Prussia stood up with a blush and ran back over to his parents. Canada sat in the sandbox confused until France picked him up. Little Kumajiro followed close behind.

"Hello students, I am your teacher Ancient Greece but you can call me Ms. Ann. I hope you guys enjoy your time here. First, let's all introduce ourselves."

"Me! Me me me me me!"

"No me! The awesome me!"

Prussia and America tumbled over each other until the teacher finally picked America. "Oh um, I'm america! I'm cool, I'm the hero, and I'm cool!" America said. "Me next! I am the awesome Prussia! I like pizza and I don't like pancakes."

"I like pancakes though..."

A soft voice said. Prussia flushed and looked over at Canada. "Pancakes tastes really good... Do... Do you really not like them?" Canada continued. Prussia hugged him. "No no no! Don't be sad! I like pancakes. I promise I like pancakes."

"Hey! Don't touch my brother you creepy ghost!"

America shouted. Prussia glared back at him. "He's mine. My pancake buddy." The two young nations began to fight.

Well, this is just a trial story. Just testing how me, the writer, and you, the readers, feel about it. If I don't like it, I might delete it. Oh well.