Hello, everybody! This is a story about Seychelles, Ludwig and Lovino and their adventures and drama in high school. I always liked the idea of Germany, Seychelles, and Romano knowing each other because of their older siblings. Usually people use Canada instead of Seychelles but my logic is, you can't NOT have a girl in a trio. The Bad Touch Trio is the exception.

I mean think about it Team 7 in Naruto had a girl and in Danny Phantom the trio had a girl and so on. GIRL POWER! Just kidding. Anyway, I hope you enjoy the story. I'm trying to make Seychelles' character more interesting.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.


The sun began to rise in the east as Ludwig Beilschmidt heard a harsh knock on his front door. Ideas of who it could be raced through his head as he rinsed his cereal bowl out in the sink. The teenager wore his school uniform neatly, nothing was out of place. He slipped his glasses into their case and placed the case in his school bag. His hair was slicked back nicely and his blue eyes sparkled.

Ludwig made his way to his front door and opened it slightly. There with clouds of hot air fuming from his head stood the young Italian, Lovino. "Get your ass out here you lazy potato bastard!" The Italian demanded, his voice low and loud. Lovino wore the same uniform as Ludwig. The only difference was the fact that his collar was unbuttoned and his shirt was wrinkly. The boy began smacking Ludwig upside the head with his back pack, making the German groan.

"I'm coming, I'm coming," announced Ludwig as he grabbed his school bag and stepped out into the cool morning air. Reaching into his pocket, he grabbed his house key and locked the door.

"Aren't you going to wake the other potato bastard up?" Lovino asked.

Ludwig, realizing that his 'friend' meant Gilbert, shook his head. "No, he needs to learn a few things about responsibility and wake up on time on his own. Besides, you practically just rushed me out without giving me a chance to."

Lovino huffed. "Whatever! Let's go get Sey!"

Ludwig sighed at Lovino's difficult personality. "Yes, let's go get Sey …"


"Hmmm!"

The young girl who had been swaying back and forth in her bedroom, tripped over a heap of cloths on the floor. She plummeted into the itchy rug below and cried out in pain. As the young girl began to slowly stand up, she rubbed her nose gently. After sneaking a look at it in the mirror and seeing that it was not bruised, she went back to twirling around and humming the random tune.

The tan girl's name was Seychelles. Of course her parents had to name their daughter after an island. Her name had always embarrassed her and the fact that she had been bullied in elementary because of it made her hate her name even more.

Luckily, her childhood friends, Ludwig and Lovi had her back when they were younger.

"I don't know what their deal is. Stupid bastards," Lovino had said.

Ludwig had agreed. "Besides, I think Seychelles is a lovely name."

Seychelles smiled at the memory, her humming growing louder. She quickly threw on her school uniform and began to pack her backpack. Once she was done, her back pack slung over her shoulder, she stared at herself in the mirror. Seychelles flipped her dark brown hair and grinned at her reflection.

She would never admit to Ludwig and Lovi that she secretly loved to look at herself in the reflection and make weird faces and strides. Her older brother, Francis had found out and threatened to tell everyone he knew including her two friends if she didn't tell on him to anyone about the Bed Incident. The Bed Incident is to never be spoken of again so I'll let you guys try to guess what it was for now.

"Sey~!" came a seductive voice from outside her bedroom door.

"Hold on Francis!" She called back as she gave one last glance at herself in the mirror. Finally she made her way towards the door and opened it, revealing a blonde young man in front of her. He grinned widely at his younger sister and announced, "Ludwig and Lovino are here~. Are you ready?"

Seychelles nodded. "Yes, but are you going to hitch a ride with Antonio today?"

"Oh, don't worry about me," he voiced as he flipped his curly long hair. "I'll do what I always do to get to school."

"But whatever it is that you always do, makes you late every day," Seychelles shot back. "I get worried about you, Francis."

Her brother snickered as he gently motioned her to the stairs. "Well, you shouldn't be."

"I don't know … and besides, don't we have to pay the water bill soon. Do we have enough? Maybe I should start working again." Seychelles continued to voice her thoughts.

After a few seconds of nonstop talking Francis shushed her. "Sey, relax. Now, Ludwig and Lovino are at the front door waiting for you. Get going and I'll see you at school."

Seychelles looked back towards Francis as they reached the bottom of the staircase and eyed him warily. " … Alright. I'll see you at school. Please try to make it on time, brother," she pleaded.

Francis gave her a warm smile and gently pushed her towards the front door. "Of course, Sey."

"Sey!"

The two siblings spotted Ludwig and Lovino waiting in the door way. Lovino called for her again, "Let's go Sey."

Sey nodded and ran to her friends' side. "See you, Francis. Remember what I told you," she warned.

Francis nodded and watched as Seychelles closed the door behind herself, leaving him alone in the silent, murky, not to mention messy, house. Francis made his way to the house phone lying on the kitchen table and began to dial in Antonio's number. "Hey, Tony," he began after a Hispanic boy answered. "You don't have to stop by to pick me up today. I've got my own ride … No, no, I'm fine." After a few seconds, Francis began to frown. "Well, I'm soooo sorry for not sounding all enthusiastic and rape-like. Indélicat!"

With that being said, Francis hung up. He glanced out the window. It was too sunny outside for him. It almost seemed impossible that people like him even existed in this happy world.

"Ugh," he moaned as he slowly sat on the disordered couch. Then the thought occurred to him. "Oh, wait, it's the first day of school isn't it?"


"Oh my gosh!" shouted Seychelles as the trio sauntered into Hetalia Academy. "It's the first day of school! What if Francis is late! If he's late on the first day he'll get a bad punishment!" she gasped. She turned to her best friends with determination. "Luddie! We must do something!"

Ludwig sighed as Lovino told her, "Sey, your idiota brother probably is already aware of that. Maybe he wanted to be late." He shrugged.

"And besides," Ludwig jumped in. "My brother is also in the same boat as Francis is. They can get in big trouble together … like they always do."

Seychelles stared down at the floor below in thought. Her two friends halted where they were and waited for Seychelles to reply. "I-I guess you're right … but …"

Ludwig placed a hand on her shoulder, giving her a soft smile. "Don't worry about it Sey. He'll be fine."

Taking his words into consideration, Seychelles nodded. "Yes, you're right."

Ludwig, trying to release the tension in the air stuttered, "H-Hey Lovino. Uh … isn't your younger brother who you've been separated with coming to this school now?"

Lovino, finally remembering the horror that awaited him, slapped his forehead in frustration. "Uhh, don't remind me, bastard. My idiot brother is a real pain," he groaned.

"What was his name?" Seychelles asked, joining in the conversation. "Uh … Veni … Feli …uh …"

"Feliciano," Lovino informed her.

"Yeah! Anyway, you haven't seen him since you were little … maybe he's different from what you remember."

Lovino shook his head. "Actually, querido, I was forced to go see him by Antonio. I went to see him at my cousins house two months ago and he … he was an idiot, ladies' man who couldn't even take care of himself! And whenever I asked him a question his only answer was, 'Pasta~!'"
Lovino told them his eyes widening at the memory. "I can't believe I'm related to … that."

"Hey, that's not nice!" Seychelles fumed.

"I don't care."

"Hey, wait, does your brother look like you?" Ludwig asked.

Lovino nodded.

"Does he have a goofy smile?"

Lovino nodded yet again.

"Does he open his eyes?"

Lovino practically glared at Ludwig. "A-Are you saying you know him potato bastard?!"

Ludwig, began pointing in a random direction as he spoke. "Well, not quite."

Seychelles and Lovino followed his finger. Just one look was all Lovino needed before he started to scream like a maniac and hide behind Seychelles. "Hide me!" he ordered her.

Although he said that, it was to no use. A young boy, who seemed to look exactly like Lovino strolled up to the trio, passing other bystanders in the crowded hallway.

"Did I just see Lovino?" he asked himself once he finally reached the three friends. As if he suddenly realized that he was standing in front of Seychelles he asked, "Have you seen someone who looks like me, stranger?"

Seychelles was completely stricken with shock. The boy before her certainly did look like Lovino. He certainly had Lovino's handsome looks but there were some other things that gave away the fact that he wasn't Lovino. It was his smile that was different. Lovino hardly ever smiled but the Italian in front of her wouldn't stop smiling.

"Um, if you mean Lovino, he's right behind her," Ludwig answered him.

The strange boy's attention was now turned to Ludwig. "Oh wow!" he chimed. "You're so tall! Taller than me anyway! And your eyes are so blue! They look like the ocean! Oh, I just love oceans! They're so big! Last time I went to the ocean I got to swim with fish! I even was able to hit on a dolphin! I think my charm was working because it wouldn't leave my side, pasta~! Have you ever tried to hit on a dolphin?! Or maybe even a shark?! You look like you could wrestle a shark! Sharks are scary! Oh! Have you ever seen the movie Jaws?! That was scary as well! I didn't see it through to the end though! I just couldn't! That shark ate the dog! I love dogs and I hate movies with them dying in it! I saw this one called I am Legend and the dog died! And I had cried for about a week, pasta~! My cousin Elizabeta said I beat my all-time record of days I could cry! I've been told I cry a lot! And blah blah blah, blah, blah-"

Ludwig began backing away from the strange boy and Lovino gripped Seychelles shoulders tighter making her jump in surprise. Was he irritated?

She guessed right. "SHUT UP YOU DAMN JERK! YOU KEEP GOING ON WITH THE TALKING AND THE BLABBERING AND YADYA! WHY CAN'T YOU SHUT UP?! Idiota!"

"Oh, Lovi, Pasta~!" The young man chimed again as he spotted Lovino, behind Seychelles. "It's been so long! You've grown!"

"We saw each other just two months ago!"

"OH! Who's this young lady?!" asked his bother ignoring him. The young Italian gazed at the young girl, eyes filled with fascination. "What's your name?"

"S-Seychelles," she answered hesitantly. She waited for the boy to reply, hoping that he wouldn't make fun of her name.

"Seychelles?" he repeated. "That's so pretty! My name is Feliciano! Can I call you Sey!" he asked innocently.

Seychelles gave him a cheesy grin for his reaction to her name. "Why of course! But can I call you Feli in return?"

Feliciano smiled. "Why of course!"

"Hey!" Lovino's voice broke through the conversation. "Only the potato bastard and I can call her Sey, not you!"

"W-What?!" Feliciano cried. "B-but why?!"

Ludwig sighed at the scene. "Don't listen to him Feliciano, you can call her Sey. And stop calling me potato bastard." The last sentence was directed at the fuming Lovino.

Feliciano stared wide eyed at Ludwig. After seconds had past, Feliciano grabbed hold of Seychelles' and Ludwig's hands and exclaimed, "We can all be friends right?!"

The two were very confused at the moment but nodded quickly. "O-Of course!" Seychelles nodded.

"Fine! Do what you want! Just leave me alone! I don't want anything to do with you bastards!" Lovino's voice roared as he stormed off into the other direction.

"L-Lovi! Wait!" called Seychelles as she watched him leave.

"D-Did I make him angry?!" asked Feliciano earning an answer from Ludwig, "Ja."

In worry, Seychelles hurried after her child hood friend, trying her hardest not to run in the halls. "Lovi! Wait!"

Lovino glanced back and spotted Seychelles getting closer. At this he sped up. "Leave me alone you bastard!"

Seychelles felt hurt but continued to follow anyway. Lovino had always been nicer to girls than guys. But since he had known Seychelles for so long he would sometimes spout rude things to her as well. She could never get used to it, though.

Lovino swiftly turned a corner shouting curses loudly. Many people gave him confused stares but soon went back to what they were originally doing. Seychelles felt so inferior as she noticed he was way too far to catch up to. The young girl came to an abrupt stop and kicked at the ground below, pouting like a child.

Why was he so upset about his brother being here? What was so wrong about Feliciano? He was so innocent!

Seychelles sighed deeply and continued to walk, gripping her back pack strap even harder. "What's wrong Lovino?" she murmured to herself. "Stupid, idiot!"

"Oh, if you're looking for Lovino, he just left and went down C hall," answered an optimistic voice.

Seychelles' head shot up and came face to face with the grinning American boy. She remembered this boy as Alfred. Yeah, he was Alfred F. Jones. The boy had dirty blond hair and skinny glasses that he had to readjust every twenty minutes. He wore his uniform underneath an American air force jacket. She thought she heard him last year stating that he got it from his parents. She didn't know for sure because she had overheard him in the cafeteria at lunch. You never know what you can overhear and you can never tell if it's true or not.

Seychelles forced a small smile. "Hello, Alfred."

"You know my name?!" he asked in surprise.

Seychelles gave him an equally surprised look. She assumed he would know that everyone knew him. He was pretty popular after all. A small blush appeared on her cheeks as she thought that she might sound like a stalker. "Y-Yes, everyone knows your name. You're pretty popular you know."

Alfred laughed violently disturbing the already upset Seychelles. He noticed her annoyed look and sighed sadly. "Sorry, was I too loud? I get that a lot."

Seychelles, realizing she had hurt his feelings, stammered an apology. "Oh, no! I didn't mean it like that, I was just-"

Alfred watched as Seychelles became flustered. This made him chuckle. "You're pretty cute when you're frustrated." Seeing her blush to his words did not help and he continued to chuckle wildly. "Don't worry. It's okay to show your honest opinion sometimes …uh, what's your name?"

Oh great, I have to introduce myself twice in one day. This day just keeps getting even more embarrassing. "My name is … its Seychelles."

It didn't take him long to register how unique her name was and continued his giggling fits. Seychelles furrowed her eyebrows in frustration. Why did people always have to make fun of her name?! "Excuse me! I don't appreciate you laughing at my name like that!" she growled angrily. Well, what else could you expect from someone who was popular? All they're really good at is picking on and laughing at people.

She glared at Alfred as he began to calm down. "No, don't take it like that. I actually like your name. It sounds really elegant, like you're a flower or a tree swaying in the wind … something like that," he told her. "For some reason, imagining you as a tree made me laugh!"

Seychelles eyed him warily as he innocently imagined her as a tree. Was he lying? Or was he just telling the truth? She really didn't know Alfred that well so it was hard to tell. Maybe … he actually was just thinking of her as a tree? The thought made her laugh as well. Alfred had halted his laughter to watch Seychelles giggle.

"I'm sorry Alfred. Usually people make fun of my name so I just assumed-"

"It's alright dude," he told her. "By the way, weren't you just looking for Lovino?"

Seychelles, remembering what her previous objective was nodded. "I was but I guess he doesn't want to be found," she grumbled angrily.

Alfred nodded. "Well, he always did have a short temper. Were you trying to confess to him or something?"

This made Seychelles blush a dark shade of red. "N-no! Of course not! I'm his childhood friend! He just got angry all of sudden in the hallway and ran off!" she franticly explained.

"Oh, I see. So you two are childhood friends. Well, I only had a few classes with him last year. He would always yell at the biology teacher when she forced him to do stuff."

"Yes, he did do that. He told me one day that Mrs. Harlin made him partner up with my older brother and he threw a fit."

"Wait, you have an older brother?" Alfred asked with interest.

Seychelles nodded. "Yes, his name is Francis."

"Bonnefoy?"

"Yes, how did you know-"

"I'm surprised this is our first time meeting each other. My older brother Arthur has known your brother ever since middle school," Alfred explained. "I don't think they liked each other though."

"Why do you say that?" she asked Alfred.

"Well, Iggy would come home and say stuff like, 'that damn frog ruined my homework,' or 'the git Bonnefoy took a bite out of my favorite meal! He'll pay,'" said Alfred, trying to imitate his older brother. "Well, whatever the case, I hope we can be friends unlike our older bros. It was nice meeting you Sey."

"You too," Seychelles said, still registering the fact that their older brothers had known each other. She continued to stare into space until Alfred had begun to stare as well. Suddenly what they were staring at was each other. Seychelles found herself chocking at the words as she spoke, "Um … I think my locker is in the other direction," she told him, not specifying exactly what direction she was referring to.

Alfred, also in his daze nodded. "Mines a little ways down this hall. Hey, what's your first period?"

Quietly Seychelles answered, "World History."

"Wait really?! So is mine!" Alfred shouted, lifting Seychelles from her bewildered state. "I guess I'll see you there then."

"Yep, I guess so!"

Beginning to shuffle past her, Alfred exclaimed. "See ya soon!"

In a hurry, Alfred sprinted off down the hall earning a yell from one of the teachers. Seychelles giggled at this and immediately felt her face getting hotter. Was she blushing?!

Well, whatever, she was glad that she got to meet some interesting new people.


So there's the first chapter. Did you like it?

I know usually people don't read Gakuen Hetalia fanfics but I hope you guys would read this one. Until next time! :)