A/N: I hope you enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it! This is my second attempt at a reader insert! I will try to update as often as I can! I had to rewrite because I wanted to change a few things. I apologies for the inconvenience.

Before we start, if you do not know the human names here you go, the human names listed below are only the ones that appear in this chapter!

Hungary: Elizaveta Héderváry

Prussia: Gilbert Beilschmidt

Austria: Roderich Eldelstien

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia! All I own is the plot!

Your POV

I glance sleepily out the window; I am becoming more and more impatient, sleep deprived and anxious by the second. My tired eyes threaten to close shut and drag me into a world of yearned and blissful dreams. I grab a few ice cubes out of my iced cold beverage and I put them down my shirt. My eyes snap open immediately; I quickly take the ice cubes out of the back of my shirt.

Well, on the bright side, now I am very much awake.

I lie on my bed and sigh miserably. I can NOT go back to that wretched school, to me; it is like a living torture. I had no friends, and (Insert girl's name) tortured me. Last year, she did horrible things to me for absolutely no good reason. I cannot imagine what she will do to me this school year.

Flashback

As I was carefully speed walking down the hallway, I bumped into (Insert girls name) at the corner of the hall. The impact caused me to drop my binder, shoulder bag, and notebook.

(Insert girl's name) snarled snottily. "(Insert name) ~, I expect an apology." She says as she grabbed her phone and purse.

I sigh and reach over to my shoulder bag. "Well, I think that you owe me an apology."

"Why?" (Insert girl's name) smirks cockily. "Please tell me why."

"For one thing, it was you who was not looking. Second, why would I apologize to someone who has the same IQ of a pickle?" I angrily say as I grab my binder.

"I do not!" (Insert girl's name) retorted.

"Well then, how do you spell, pancake?" I said as I rolled my eyes.

" P, A, N, K, A, C, K?" (Insert girl's name) said stupidly.

"Wrong." I said as I tried to stifle my laughter. "Let's try once more! What is the world's biggest country?"

"Everyone knows that. It's China." (Insert girl's name) said.

"Wrong again, it's Russia." I say challengingly. "Let's try one more time. What country are we studying in History?"

"How would I know?" (Insert Girl's name) says. "My social life is much more important."

I scoffed. "In case you want to pass History, it's, Prussia."

Out of pure frustration, (Insert girl's name) grabs my notebook and chucks it out the window. "Oops! My hand slipped!" She said as she walked off.

"Hey! My notebook!" I exclaimed as I took off in hope that I could salvage the notebook from the pond that was by the school.

Minutes later I had managed to get to the courtyard where my notebook was thrown.

I walked over to the pond and fish out my newly-soaked note book; in order to inspect the contents inside. I open the notebook and wince at the damage that it had taken. The pages were drenched, ink was bleeding, and the koi that were swimming about in the pond were inspecting the loose pages scattered about the pond in search of something to snack on. I grabbed the page that the fish were inspecting. "Stupid fish." I muttered.

End of flashback.

My train of thought comes to an abrupt stop. I hear the sound that I have been waiting for, the sound of a car engine or to be specific, the sound of a mail truck. I dash over to the window in order to check if I am not hallucinating, and gaze out the window."AH HA!" I exclaim as I dash down the corridors in my house while nearly breaking a few bones, vases, and paintings in the process. I slam open the door and start sprinting as fast as I can to the mail box.

"Ah, you must be (insert name), here is the mail." The mail (woman/man) says as (she/he) smiles and hands me a few envelopes and a package.

"Thank you so much!" I exclaim as I wave goodbye.

The mail (woman/man) waves good bye as well, and drives off to the next house.

I run back into the house and run to the kitchen to sort the mail. I sit down in the chair and sort the mail. Bills, advertisement, more bills, another advertisement, fifteen advertisements for a fruit peeler, all fifteen were for the same company.

I

DON'T

NEED

A

FRUIT

PEELER!

I chuck the fifteen advertisements for the exact same fruit peeler into the trash can and look at the final envelope and the package. They are both addressed to me. I tear open the envelope.

Dear miss (insert full name),

Congratulations! You have been invited to Gakuen High School, the most culturally diverse school in the world! Here you will meet people from all around the world and complete your high school education! Your plane ticket is sealed within the envelope, and your uniform is inside the package. When you depart the airport to the school, there will be a man waiting with a sign saying, "Welcome to Gakuen High!" I hope to see you soon!

-Headmaster Roma Vargas.

I reach further into the envelope to pull out a plane ticket. I smile and look at the departure time, the flight leaves in a few days. I push aside the envelope and tear open the package to reveal a red plaid skirt, a silky creamy white blouse, a blue sweater with the school's pin on it, and a note.

Dear miss (Insert full name),

Here is the school's uniform, you must wear it at all times or you will face consequences (IE Detentions). On the weekends and breaks, you are free to wear what you want to.

-Headmaster Roma Vargas.

I take the uniform, and begin to pack my bags I pack a few personal belongings as well as some nice and casual clothes for the weekends.

Days later in the airport…

I walk to the gate that my plane was supposed to be arriving; I set my bag down by my seat. I look around to see another girl with long light brown hair and an identical uniform she has bright cheerful green eyes and chestnut colored hair that reached her waist.

"Hey, are you going to Gakuen High too?" She asks hopefully.

"Yeah, you are going too, right?" I reply happily.

"Yup!" She exclaims as she shakes my hand. "My name is Elizaveta Héderváry, but you can call me Eliza!"

"I am (Insert first name) (Insert last name)! It's nice to meet you!" I smile as I shake her hand. "So, where are you from?" I ask.

"I am from Hungary." Eliza replies. "Where are you from?"

"I am from (Insert Country Name)." I say as I smile.

"Attention, boarding group one, please start to board your flight. Again, that's boarding group number one please begin to board the plane!"

"Oh, are you boarding now?" I ask while I pick up my bag.

"Yup!" She replies as she grabs her bag.

"I am seat 3 A, what seat are you?" I ask as I look at my ticket.

Eliza smiles, "I'm seat 3 B!" She exclaims.

"Cool! We sit together! That's convenient!" I exclaim as I grin widely.

I board the plane then put my bag underneath the seat.

"Kesesese, Eliza, who is this chick?" A voice next to me says.

I look up to see an albino man with bright red crimson eyes.

"Oh, (Insert name) that's Gilbert Beilschmidt, he's a little weird." Eliza says as she puts her bag underneath the seat.

I giggle a little. His bright red eyes are rather captivating.

"So ~. You are (Insert name), Right?" Gilbert says with a flirty smirk.

"Don't flirt with her you idiot!" Eliza exclaims as she glares at him." You barely even know her!"

"It's ok, Eliza, I never really had very many friends, everyone at my old school basically hated me." I say. "I really do hope that this school will be different."

"See, Eliza! She needs a few friends! ~" Gilbert says as he grins cheekily.

Eliza sighs. "Please don't influence her in a negative way."

"Kesesese! It would be very un-awesome of me if I did!" Prussia exclaims.

For the remainder of the plane ride, we all chatted as if we had known each other for months, maybe even years.

"This is your captain speaking, your flight will be landing in about one hour, if you are standing please sit back down, and we will be landing in a few hours. Thank you for flying with us, we hope you have a great time." The captain says.

About an hour later, the plane lands, the three of us grab our bags, and look for the man who would be taking us to the high school.

"Hey, (Insert name) look! There is the guy that is going to pick us up!" Eliza exclaims whilst she grabs my arm. "Come on! Let's go!"

"H- Hey! Wait for me!" Gilbert exclaims as he runs after us.

"You three must be Gilbert Beilschmidt, Elizaveta Héderváry, and (Insert first and last name.) Welcome to Gakuen High!" The man says as he bows. "Come with me and I will take you to your high school."

"Thank you!" The three of us say in unison.

Le time skip

"We have arrived." The man says while he exits the car.

"Kesesese. To the awesome school!" Gilbert says as he grabs his bags.

"Come on, we should go get our keys to our dorms." Eliza says as she slings her back pack over her shoulder. "Oh and, (Insert Name) I want you to meet a few people!"

"Sure! That sounds great!" I say as I reach for my bag.

"See you later, Gilbert!" I exclaim as I wave to him.

After getting our keys, we head outside and walk towards a massive building from my point of view, it looks about three stories tall with dazzling stained glass windows.

So, Eliza, who are you going to introduce me to?" I question as the two of us stroll down the sidewalk.

"First, I am going to introduce you to my boyfriend!" Eliza exclaims happily.

After a few minutes of walking, we enter the building. The melodious music of a piano resonates through the hall.

Eliza sighs dreamily. "That's him playing. Isn't it great?"

"Wow!" I exclaim. "That's really good!"

Eliza opens the door. "Hi, Roddy!" She exclaims as he pulls him in for a tight embrace.

"Hello, Eliza" He says. "Who is this with you?"

"This is (Insert Name)! We met on the plane!" Eliza exclaims as she smiles.

"It's nice to meet you (Insert name). I am Roderich Edelstien." Roderich says whilst he extends his hand.

"Thank you, it's nice to meet you too, my name is (Insert full name)." I shake his hand. I smile happily; he seems like a polite guy.

"W-Well, Roddy, I would like to introduce (Insert name) to a few more people!" Eliza says. "I will see you tomorrow!"

"Have a good day Elizaveta." Roderich says as he resumes playing his piano.

The two of us walk out of the music room. We walk down the hall; the sound of Roderich's sonorous piano playing became softer and softer as we walk away.

I gaze over to Eliza, she blushes a deep shade of red. I giggle a little. "You two would be a cute couple!"

"You really think so?" Eliza exclaims joyously. "Thank you! Are you ready to meet some more of my friends?"

"Yup!" I say as I smile happily. This is going to be a great year.

I just know it.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed! Please tell me what you think!

See you! ~