The class was always noisy. Even when the teacher came in and started class, discussion would always break out.
Japan came in and sat in his usual seat next to Italy. "Ve~ Japan, look at this!" The Italian went off about something amazing he had found. The other students around them were jumping up and throwing paper balls into the trash can.
The door opened. "Class…" The teacher was cut short when a paper ball hit her face. Everyone stopped and pointed at America. The teacher huffed and walked to the front. "Class, today we will have a new student. Please, please, act a little bit more mature!" An audible groan went through the students. The teacher smiled. "I am glad we all agree! Now for today's lesson…"
Italy leaned and whispered into Japan's ear. "Ve~ I wonder who the new student is," Japan nodded in agreement wondering. Every country was present in this school. Who could possibly not be here?
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Several minutes passed and the new student had not shown up yet. Japan continued to ponder on who this person could possibly be. Time continued to pass.
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The door slowly opened and head poked through. "Is this the correct history class?"
The teacher looked over. "If you mean History in room 439, then yes, this is correct."
The person sighed in relief. "Thank goodness." They fully opened the door and stepped in. Everyone looked up.
Japan looked to see who the mysterious person was. He dropped his pencil and his eyes widened. His heart started to race and pound in his ear. The new student just had to be her.
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The bell rings throughout the halls and classes. "That's a wrap class. Please read pages 54-67 for homework tonight." Everyone packed their bags and ran out trying to get to their next class.
Japan quickly dashed out the room gasping for air. His he couldn't breathe or think straight for the hour class was. Why did she have to come? He gathered his dignity and stood up straight. He wasn't going to let this affect him. Not one bit.
Do not worry! I will be posting Chapter two soon!