Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia.
Chapter 1
"Is this really necessary," Germany growled, grabbing the tie from its spot on his bed.
"Oh come on Germany, don't be so grumpy, it'll be a school for just us nations and a few hundred others," I grinned at him but he just frowned.
"Shouldn't you be getting dressed?" He questioned as he fumbled with his tie. My happy demeanor immediately vanished and I looked away.
"I don't like the uniform, the skirt's too short!" I protested; it hardly covered my butt. No way, I was wearing it with all the perverts, especially France. He smiled teasingly but grumbled when the tie wouldn't cooperate with him. I giggled and grabbed it from him. I made easy work of fixing it and looked up at him. I blushed when I realized how close we were. He was paying attention to how I fixed it but then he lifted his eyes. The cerulean orbs caught my green ones and I blushed harder.
"U-uh there you go," I stepped back and almost ran into the door. Italy burst through it, making me jump into Germany to prevent from getting hit. My hands were on his chest and he was against the wall.
"Ve~ is everyone ready? Japan wants to get there early, I think it's to see Puerto Rico," Italy laughed and I smiled. They all were in their uniforms which just left me. At least we got to pick the colors for our uniforms, except the vests which were all black. I had a blue tie and skirt with a yellow short-sleeved shirt. I had black martial arts shoes, my usual beanie, and my usual fingerless gloves. Germany had a red shirt with a yellow tie and black pants. Italy had a green shirt with a red-and-white striped tie and black pants. Japan came in with irritation on his usual stoic face. His shirt was red with a white tie and black pants. All the boys shirts were long-sleeved with the girls had short-sleeved shirts.
"Could we please hurry, I would like to not be one of the last ones there," He asked and his eyes fell on me. I sighed before sulking to my room. I quickly changed into the uniform and walked out. They were already heading out the door so I quickly grabbed some toast and ran out. Their eyes bugged out of their heads when they saw me.
"What, I told you it was short and you're my new bodyguard against France," I poked Germany in the chest and he rolled his eyes.
"Haven't I always been?" He asked, although it was obviously rhetorical. I threw my book at his head and it hit him in the nose.
"God dammit, that hurt!" He cursed, holding his now bruised nose. I smiled smugly before we walked towards the direction of the school. I saw Hungary as soon as were within a few hundred yards of the school.
"Hungary!" I yelled, waving at her and she looked over. Her eyes widened and she ran toward me. Instead of the hug I was expecting to receive, she placed her hand over my mouth.
"Yes, I'm hungry too," She said loudly as she saw the non nation students looking at us weirdly. She had on a red skirt, a white shirt, and a green tie.
"Sorry but didn't anyone tell you, its human names from now on," She explained and I shook my head.
"But I hate my human name but I know Germany's, right Ludwig!" I sing-songed and he blushed.
"You promised not to say anything, Regina!" He shot back and I turned red.
"I'm gonna break your nose this time," I threatened, tackling him the ground. I was still on him when Prussia and Canada came.
"Oi West, getting beat up by a girl, what's that going to do to your reputation?" Prussia chuckled and Germany glared up at him. He pushed me off him lightly but at least helped me up.
"Shut up Gilbert!" Germany barked and Canada looked at the albino in confusion and a bit of amusement.
"Your human name is Gilbert," He got out in between giggles, making Prussia, I mean Gilbert, glare at Germany.
"Look, get used to it, we have to do this," Hungary glared at all of us and we nodded in understanding.
"Ve~ I'll go first, my name's Feliciano Vargas," Italy smiled excitedly, lifting his hand up in the air as if for us to notice who spoke.
"We're the Beilschmidt brothers, Ludwig and the awesome Gilbert," Gilbert slung his arm around his brother's shoulders and Ludwig looked at him annoyance.
"Kiku Honda," The Japanese man bowed slightly before searching the crowds again.
"Kiku~" A voice called out and he immediately blushed. Puerto Rico was pushing through the crowds, a big smile on her face as she looked up at the taller man. Kiku blushed and looked down hurriedly.
"Stupid git! I told you not to take so long!" A British accented voice yelled followed by a loud laugh. England and America were walking towards them. France and Russia were following quickly behind them. Canada brightened as he saw his older brother coming his way.
"Hey guys, call me Alfred and Iggy's real name is Arthur," The blue-eyed blonde smiled, wrapping his boyfriend into a hug.
"And remember if you call me Artie, I'll castrate you," The blushing Brit still managed to threaten him. Alfred pouted but nuzzled his face into his neck.
"Francis, Ivan, over here!" Canada waved when he saw the pair looking lost.
"You never did tell us your name Birdie and neither did you Puerto Rico," Gilbert slung his arm around the blonde man's shoulders.
"Oh, my name's," Puerto Rico smiled before she clutched Kiku's hand.
"My name's Matthew but you can call me Matt or Mattie," He told them, a faint blush on his cheeks and the red-eyed man hugged him.
"You're so cute Birdie," He cooed and that just made the blonde turn redder.
"I'm Francis, not that hard and he's Ivan, and I happen to know that Hungary is Elizaveta," Francis told us and we all nodded. They all looked at me expectantly; I was the only one who didn't say anything.
"My name is Regina Cruz but you can call me Rei," I informed them.
"Ah, my dear Brazilian beauty you look absolutely beautiful in that unif—" The Frenchman was cut off as Germany kicked his foot out and got him in the face.
"How about you take your perverted fantasies elsewhere?" He growled before grabbing my hand and dragging me off. As we passed I saw Romano and Spain, or Lovino and Antonio. Ludwig's hand was still wrapped firmly around mine and I blushed once again.
"Ludwig, thank you," I told him as he dropped me off at my first class. I noticed many girls looking in our direction and I bristled. I got on my toes and kissed his cheek. He was used to my affectionate streaks but he still blushed and stiffened. It was a natural reaction and I hoped I could get him out of it. J-just so he would be more social is all. I could feel all my blood rushing to my face and I quickly looked down. I saw Greece and Turkey coming towards us. The latter trying to pry the former off as he took one of his catnaps.
"Heracles, get the hell off me right now! Wake u-mphff!" The taller nation was silenced as the slightly smaller one pressed his lips against his. He flailed his arms around before wrapping them around Greece.
"Sadiq, you're so annoying I was trying to sleep!" Heracles was now fully awake and glaring at his boyfriend. Sadiq was about to respond when he caught sight of us. Heracles followed his gaze and waved. We waved back as they came up to us.
"Hey guys, has anyone seen J.C.?" I questioned, looking around for my brother. My brother was Portugal and was definitely older than me in human years too. He was around twenty-two only a couple of years older than Ludwig.
"Why am I even coming here, isn't this a high school, for you minors," Speaking of the blonde, he looked around in disgust.
"It's a University too Ludi, so stop complaining," I told him and he frowned before blinking twice in surprise. Reaching down toward my neck, he took a chain from under my shirt. I was hoping to keep it hidden. It was the cross he gave me when I went to live with him and Feliciano. We'd had a big fight a couple of weeks ago and I made a public display of ripping off the necklace and throwing it to the ground. After he had left was when I thought it was safe enough to retrieve it. I turned my head as the couple looked between us in confusion. Seconds later, a curse was being strung along.
"Bastard, what the hell do you think you're doing with your hand down my sisters' shirt?" A familiar voice shouted just as Ludwig had put the necklace back in its spot. We both looked over, Ludwig with a calm expression while mine had pure nervousness.
"Hey Brazil, I found your brother," Sadiq smiled cheekily, making me glare at him.
"Thank you oh so much and it's Rei," I told him as I saw a person look confused when he called me Brazil.
"Irmao mais velho, how's it going?" I asked, quickly releasing my hand which was still in Ludwig's grip. The blonde rolled his eyes but didn't push the matter. J.C. stomped in between us and pushed us apart.
"Irmao, what are you doing?" I demanded, glaring at him.
"No sister of mine is going to flirt with a German," Causing a fire in Ludwig's eyes to flare and I immediately stood between them. In almost instant, they pushed me aside to lunge at each other's throats. I just watched in shock as Ludwig punched J.C. in the face and tackled him into the ground. I saw a familiar face breaking through the crowd. Austria or Roderich, was going to be one of the teachers. I hadn't notice a mob of students watching the fight going on until now. Roderich grabbed Ludwig's upper arm and pulled him off my brother. The blue-eyed boy had a split lip and a bruise forming on his left cheek. My brother was worse off. He had tons of bruises coming on his face, a split lip, and a black eye.
"Ludwig, J.C. what is the meaning of this!" The Austrian man growled and looked at them expectantly.
"Nothing, I'll just go to detention," The blonde shoved the man away from him and stalked off.
"Ludwig…" I whispered, reaching out to him. He stopped to look back at me, an emotion I couldn't identify in his eyes, but it was gone as quick as it had come. I wanted so much to run up to him and hug him but that would only enrage him and my brother. He reached his hand out toward me hesitantly and I blinked in confusion. I grinned brightly before running up and taking his hand. I looked back to see my brother's angry looking face watching after us. Ludwig glared at him over my head and I cringed.
"Ludi, please promise me you'll try to get along with my brother," I grabbed his sleeve and pouted.
"Why, if he keeps insulting me then there's no reason for me to even try," He scoffed and I pouted further.
"Come on, I'm his little sister, he's just as protective over Puerto Rico," I argued and he closed his eyes before letting the air out through his nose.
"Fine but if he pisses me off I get free reign to hit him," I nodded enthusiastically before I realized I was missing my first class. Well, I was on my way to detention anyway.