Hi! Obsidian here, this is the first FanFiction that I have made so I hope you enjoy it! I tried to add mysterious side to England. Let me know if you think I did ok! Now England do the disclaimer!

England: What? Can't you get the frog to do i or some thing?

Obsidian: Hmm I wonder what color you embroidery would look like if I set it on fire?

England: WAIT! NO! Umm, I mean..what...embroidery...Oh bugger, fine..: ObsidainForest does not own Hetalia..yet...

A boy around the age of 10 or so, stood mesmerized in a quaint clearing out in the Orchid forest. The boy had light blue eyes and shoulder length hair. He wore a pale blue tunic with a golden rim, accompanied by light brown pants. Before him stood a white fox with black rose marking, coiled around its left forearm and a single red dash under each emerald eye. It wore a chain necklace with a chameleon stone pendant held on with silver wire.

The fox stared at the boy astonished that it had found a human in the well hidden clearing. They both blinked, not believing what they saw. It nodded in acknowledgement to the boy still too shocked to move. But the paralysis of the fox did not last long and before the blond-haired boy knew it, the fox grew surrounded by a swarm of dark obsidian petals. The petals formed a curl in mid-air then shot out into the night sky leaving nothing but the enamoured boy and the silent clearing behind.

The blond sat down on the dampened grass, willing his mind to believe what had happened. He stayed like that for quite some time before he spied something glimmering in the dark grass, provoking curiosity from the blond-haired boy.

He slowly picked himself up and carefully stepped over to the glimmering figure. His lithe hands wrapped around it gently picking the object up. There, in his hands, lay the foxes chameleon stone pendent. It must have fallen off in the foxes hast to get away. "Mon due!" The boy whispered he as stared at the mystified object.

He carefully slid the chain necklace over his head staring at it as if it would disapere if he looked away. With out another word the boy walked back into the forest casting one last glance at the clearing on his way back home.

Two promises were made that fateful night.

Too return the pendent to its rightful owner.

And to find the pendent at all coasts.

But what they both don't know. Is that fate has a funny way of dealing with people and there promises...

Francis Bonefoy, a 21-year-old teen, sat in the back of his college class room talking to his two best friends.
"So how about this new kid? I hope he's cute!" Francis spoke with a wink. Supposedly a new kid was going to join Ivy Collage today. All the students were talking about the kid; Wondering genders and looks.

Francis's friend Antonio looked at him with his usual cheerful smile. "I don't know me amigo! We'll just have to wait and find out!"

"Ja, the kid may be worthy of my awesomeness!" Francis's other friend a German albino named Gilbert was not to be left out of the conversation.

Before Francis could retort on Gilbert's so-called awesomeness, heads swerved as a subtle creak could be heard from the door. In stepped their science teacher Miss. Washburn along with an emerald eyed boy with short, choppy, blond hair and thick eye brows. He wore the school uniform: a white button up shirt and gray loafers with a black pants and a crimson red rimmed belt. Francis could have sworn he had seen those eyes before...but where?

Miss. Washburn eyed her class for reaction before she spoke."Class this is our new student Arthur Kirkland. He's a transfer from England. Francis you will be showing Arthur around since you share all the same classes."

Arthur's green-eyed gaze landed on Francis, then shifted over to the pendent Francis wore around his neck. Deep emeralds widened before returning to his calm fake aid. That's it I definitely know those eyes...

"Francis?"

"Oh, yes Miss. Washburn, yeah I'll show him around." Francis shook himself out of his enchantment. To look up at his teacher.

Miss Washburn nodded"Here Arthur take a seat next to Francis." Arthur nodded striding over to hiss guide.

The two students seemed to hit it off well! Apparat from the constant bickering and actual punch here and there.

Home room, orchestra, and PE dragged on as usual. Arthur was found to have quite the talent for the violin! Not as great as Roderick; an Austrian who was known to be a fantastic violin and piano player. PE was a bit unusual. Arthur's lithe form would give one the impression that he was not exactly fit. But the Brit was very fast and could overtake many on the track.

Science and English went great. Under that mop of unruly hair was a great mind! Arthur immediately hit it off with the English teacher , talking of favourite writers and literature.

Lunch was... Odd to say the least. Francis had guided Arthur to the lunch room; but when he turned around the Brit was gone! Francis had searched high and low but couldn't find him anywhere!

The rest of the day went quite well! At the end of the school day Francis and Arthur had walked home parting ways when the intersection was reached , promises of walking to school together for days to come.

3 weeks had passed since that day and Francis found himself walking home with Arthur.

Little did he know, that he was about to enter a whole cosmos of adventure and mystery...

Oi, its me again! I hope you liked it! A chamelion stone is like this orangish stone that looks realy cool! Lokk it up on google if you want to know exact detailes! is my actual English teacher and Miss. Washburn was my old 3rd grade teacher. If theres anything else that I forgot to mention whright it in a review and i will try and tell you! I might not be on my account when i review so if it says ObsidianForest but its not on an account I just wasnt loged in. Please review, Artie and I would love that!

Anyway ill try and get the next chapter up within the week! I have school so Im not sure how fast i will be abke to update but ill try!

~ObsidianForest