Hello hello! Here is a new story that I have been writing with the wonderful TokyoOtaku! We have been writing it through PMs, in a sort of RP format. So this story is as much hers as it is mine :D

The sky was a clear blue and school was just starting for the students at Fluteorwrite Academy. Two students were walking into the already crowded hallways. One was a tall, muscular guy who was clearly Norwegian. He had shaggy blond hair and pale blue eyes, which seemed to captivate any girl who looked into them, except the one walking next to him. The boy was fit and wore a sweater with tan cargo pants. He did not seem very nice, if the glares he was giving people said anything. The girl walking next to him was a bit shorter. Her coppery hair fell to her knees and framed her face on both sides. She was a clearly Japanese person. Her high cheekbones and almond shaped eyes gave her features an almost feral look to them. She wore a white Japanese naval jacket and white pants. She had a long bag slung over her shoulder by a string, and by first glance you wouldn't be able to guess what was in it.
As the pair walked into the school, a man handed their schedules to them. the taller boy's schedule had his name, Larch Skog, on the top and his schedule beneath it. The girl's also had her name, Sakura Yamamoto, and her schedule beneath it. As they walked to their first class, a girl walked up to Sakura and gave her a hug.
"Hello Adria. It's nice to see you again." Sakura told the other girl.
"Same back to you, Sakura," the girl said. She had thick framed black glasses and very dark brown eyes, with dark brown wavy hair that reached her lower back. She appeared to have some sort of Asian ancestry. Either Japanese or Chinese. She was wearing a baggy green sweater with jeans that were too long on her, making them fold under her shoes.
"This is Larch Skog," Sakura told her, gesturing towards the Norwegian. He nodded and pushed past the two, and sitting in a desk.
"Oh I've heard of him, he can be a bit of a douche sometimes right?" She whispered.
"… You could say that."
The bell rang and the two girls sat in the desks at the back. They each put down their bags beside their seats, and waited for the teacher. The other students began to file in. But five stayed at the front of the class, waiting for the teacher.
Adria and Sakura each waved at the five students, already knowing who they were.
Mr. Bourjeois stood at the front of the class, and cleared his throat. The remaining people who were still talking quieted down and looked to the front.
"It appears that our school will be taking in a vast array of exchange students this year," he had a thick French accent, not of France though.
He gestured to the five students beside him and nodded at them. The first to step up was a girl. Her brown hair was long with wavy tips. A pink flower was in her bangs, and it looked nice against her green eyes. She was wearing a traditional green dress, with a white apron on the front that tied around the waist and puffed at the sleeves. Somehow, it worked.
"My name is Elizabeta Héderváry. I am from Hungary and I hope to have a grand time with you all," she smiled and stepped back, her hands clasped together.
The next person walked forward and began to speak.
"I am Roderich Edeilstein. I am from Austria and I specialize in music." He wore a long blue jacket that had buttons on the front, with heeled boots and a fluffy cloth tucked into his jacket. He had a mole on one side of his face and had calm lavender/blue eyes.
The third person to stand up into the front had blonde hair that was choppy and fell to his shoulders.
"My name is Vash Zwingli. I am from Switzerland." This boy was clearly no-nonsense and very strict. He had teal eyes and had a belt around his waist that was clearly supposed to hold something.
The fourth person to move forward was a young girl. She had teal eyes and blonde hair like Vash but she wore a blue ribbon in her hair on one side.
"My name is Lili Zwingli. I am from Liechtenstein and I am happy to meet you all." She had a high pitched voice. She wore a red dress with white tights and black shoes. Somehow, she didn't draw too many stares from the other kids.
The last person to step forward was tall and built. He had blond hair that was spiky and wore a blue and white striped scarf. He had a tunic-like jacket and wore breeches tucked into a pair of boots. There was a vertical scar on the right side of his forehead. He had amber eyes.
"My name is Abel De Keizer. I am from Netherlands."
The five students took places at the back with Sakura and Adria.

I hope you enjoyed that ^-^ Leave a review about what you think, and I will be posting the second chapter soon.

PLEASE NOTE- If you are someone who is also reading my fic "Against 22", "Roll the Dice" or "Hetalia Zombie Apocalypse Takeover" I will be writing more chapters soon. But at the moment it will be on hiatus for another week, at the least.