YAY NEW STORY! I hope this one does well. This actually started because of a dream. Hahahaha. Let's begin. WARNING: HUMAN NAMES USED.

Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia except for Abby my kick-butt Irish girl.

"Well here I am" Abby said to herself.

Abby was an Irish girl with all the traditional Irish features. She had the long, red hair, which she kept in a ponytail, her eyes were a bright, piercing green, and her skin was light and covered in freckles. That day she was wearing a white T-shirt with a clover on the front, a clover green, mid-length skirt, her high-tops, her Irish clad ring, and her Celtic cross necklace. She had a very small build, but she was also pretty strong both physically and mentally. Though she was a klutz and kind of strange at times. She was a very sweet girl but she had the Irish temperament, and hated to be touched by people she did not know or do not like. Her one main problem was that she had a bad drinking problem. Once she started it was hard to stop, and since she was still in Europe and drinking was allowed on weekends it was going to be hard not to drink since she was 17 and it was legal. Another problem she had was that she could not keep secrets for the life of her.

She had just gotten to her new boarding school. The name of the school was "International." It was quite a big school. Heck. It was practically a college except that it was for high school students, and uniforms were required during school hours. There were many places outside to relax, there was a huge library, which would come in handy because Abby loves to read, and there were many other places. She was now a sophomore and she knew nothing about where anything was so she had grabbed a map of campus at the student center, which was at the front when she first came in. She started to lightly jog. She never seemed to walk at a normal pace like everyone else. She was usually trying to keep up while her friends walked, and it just stayed with her

She was starring in awe at all the beautiful buildings and well kept fields while she jogged to the Dean's office. She did not realize where she was going until she hit something. Hard. She shook the dizziness away and saw that she did not hit something. She hit SOMEONE. Abby saw that the person she hit was a tall, muscular boy. He had neatly slicked back hair and icy blue eyes. He was wearing a black T-shirt, comfortable army pants, black, lace-up boots, and an iron cross necklace. He to was shaking away the dizziness from the collision, but his dizziness was because of shock. Abby saw a pair of wire-framed reading glasses and a book near the boy. She quickly picked them up and handed the items back to the boy.

"I am so sorry about that," Abby said to him " I was not watching where I was going and I am supper sorry if I broke your glasses. Ugh. I am such a klutz."

Sweat started beading down her forehead.

" Zere iz no harm done. I should have been more careful."

Abby heard a strong, German accent in his voice.

"Sweet. Finally someone to have a good drinking contest with." Abby thought to herself. "Anyvays. I am Ludwig. Vho are you?"

"My name is Abby. Nice to meet you."

The two shook hands.

"Wow strong grip, but hey just look at him. Of course he would have a strong grip." Abby thought to her self.

"She must be Irish. A very strong Irish. Hm I vonder if she has ze Irish drinking problem? It vould be a good contest," Ludwig thought to himself. "You vere heading to ze Dean's office correct?"

Abby nodded.

"If you vould like I could show you a faster vay."

"That would be wonderful. Thank-you"

They started walking (lightly jogging for Abby) through a few fields to get to the Dean's office, which was on the other side of campus.

"Oi, bruder!"

Abby heard another German yell. Ludwig seemed to know who it was. Abby could tell that the two Germans were related because she saw that they had the same necklaces. The albino was running over from a soccer game that was going on to greet his brother. Running after him were his two (and only) friends that were also in the game. Abby could tell that the three of them were older than her and Ludwig. She was guessing that the boys were seniors.

"Ohohhon~ found a beautiful girl no? She is quite a charm." The blonde boy said.

He went to brush the hair out of her eyes, but since Abby did not like to be touched the blonde got a swift kick to the shin. She did not kick hard, but he got the message and backed away. "Hola senorita my name is Antonio and the boy you just kicked was Francis. I am pleased to met you." The Spanish man said.

"The pleasure is mine Antonio." Abby said back politely.

She did not see Antonio as someone she could not trust.

"Vere did you find this cute of a girl? She looks so innocent."

Abby did not like to be called "cute and innocent" the way the German had said it either. Those sentences earned him a good, strong punch to the eye.

"Zat vas mein older bruder Gilbert."

"Charming."

They continued on their way, and they soon reached the Dean's office.

"Vell, here ve are." Ludwig told Abby.

"Thanks again Ludwig. Hope to see you around."

They waved good-bye and went in their separate directions.

Me: Well that is enough for this chapter.

Abby: WHAT! NO! I HATE CLIFF HANGERS! WHAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN NEXT?

Me: Calm down Abby. There will be more chapters if people leave comments.

Abby: Comment people because I HATE suspense.

Me: Please comment so that I don't have to listen to her whine. Bye

Abby: Bye. (Still very hot-headed at the moment)