** I DO NOT OWN HETALIA...SADLY... **
Oh! Uhm..I think I'll write up the Classes for ya'!10th Grade:
Vash Zwingli - Switzerland
Lovino Vargas - South Italy/Romano
Feliciano Vargas - North Italy/Veneziano
Matthew Williams - Canada
Kiku Honda - Japan
Feliks Łukasiewicz - Poland
Ravis Galante - Latvia
Yao Wang - China
Emil Bondevik - Iceland
Adrienne Laroche - Belgium ( I JUST MADE THAT UP.. SINCE SHE DOESN'T HAVE A NAME..)11th Grade:
Ludwig Beilschmidt - Germany
Elizabeta Héderváry - Hungary
Alfred F. Jones - America
Lukas Bondevik - Norway
Leroy Larouche - Holland/Netherlands (SAME AS BELGIUM..)
Toris Laurinaitis - Lituhania
Gupta Muhammad Hassan - Egypt
Tino Väinämöinen - Finland
Natalia Arlovskaya - Bealrus
Eduard von Bock - Estonia
Roderich Edelstein - Austria
James Krikland - Wales (Made that up too...)
12th Grade:
Arthur Krikland - England
Gilbert Beilschmidt - Prussia
Francis Bonnfoy - France
Antonio Fernández Carriedo - Spain
Berwald Oxenstierna - Sweden
William Krikland - Scotland
Matthias Køhler - Denmark
Heracles Karpusi - Greece
Sadiq Adnan - Turkey
Ivan Braginski - Russia
Katyusha Braginskaya - Ukraine
Vash and Lilie are walking to their new school, The international school in Amreica.
Lili: ...*nervous*
Vash: ...*has his hands in his pocket* ...Are you ok,Lili?
Lili: Uh? Y-yes, I'm fine brother..I'm just a little bit nervous..
Vash: Shall I follow you to your class, before I'll go to mine?
Lili: N-no, you don't have to do that,Brother! But thank you~
Vash: Alright.. See you later,then. *pat pat*
Lili: Goodbye Brother! *walks away from Vash*
Vash: *turn around and walk to the diffrent direction* ...hmm... Which classroom was it?...
Lovino: ANTONIO! LET GO OF MY BOOK! *tries to get a book from Antonio*
Antonio: Fusosososo~ You have to do something to get iiit~
Lovino: ...I'll kill you, bastard...
Antonio: But first you'll kiss the bastard~
Lovino: W-What? NO. Fuck you! Give me the goddamned book!
Vash: ...*watching them, rises a brow* ...*sigh, shake his head*
Antonio: just a little kiss, mi amore~?
Lovino: NO WAY IN HELL!
Gilbert: Kesesese! Come on, Pizza-boy! Kiss the spanishman! He's kinda awesome!
Vash: a- ...*notice Gilbert* ...
Lovino: Do it yourself if you think it's so Awesome!
Antonio: But I want you to kiss me,Lovi~
Lovino: Fuck off! *blush* *walks away*
Antonio: *Sadface* naaw...I want a kiss...
Gilbert: *pat pat* You'll get his ass some day.
Antonio: I hope so...
Gilbert: Keseses-...*notice Vash* ...
Vash: ! *looks away, blushes a little* ...*walks past them* ...
Gilbert: ...*smirk* ... He was cute...
Vash: *stops* *looks at him with a irritated and flushed face* D-don't call me cute.
Gilbert: *snicker* You're new,huh?... What's your name,sweetheart?
Vash: Don't call me that!
Gilbert: Hehehe, one more "Lovino"! *patpat Antonio*
Antonio: *sigh* ... Who are you?
Vash: well, my last name is Zwingli...
Gilbert: Zwingli~ ...nice...You're from Europe?
Vash: Y-yes...Switzerland.
Gilbert:OH!...sprechen Sie Deutsch?..
Vash: A-...Ja.
Gilbert: et en français?~
Vash: Oui. Ma io vengo dalla parte italiana...
Gilbert: *smirk* cool...
Antonio: ...itali-... Lovinooooo!~*walks away*
Vash: *looks after him* ...What's with him?
Gilbert: Kese! He's lovesick in that little Italian guy named Lovino Vargas...
Vash: ..*blush* O-oh...
Gilbert: ...Ahhh~ You're not homophobic, are you? I mean..it's a looot of shit like that going on here!
Vash: A-..uhm..N-no..I'm not.. ust not...so used to it.
Gilbert: hnh, You'll be...*pull Vashs' hair behind his ear* ...*looks into Vash's eyes* ...
Vash: ...*blush*...A-! Uhm. * takes away Gilberts hand* ...
Gilbert: ...Sorry. Heh... I'm Gilbert,btw, Gilbert Beilschmidt*
Vash: ...*nods* ..Uhm. D-Do you know where room 902 is?
Gilbert: Yes! I can show you, if you want.
Vash: Kay..*follows him*
Gilbert: 902?... Ah So you're in Lovi's class..
Vash: ...I suppose..
Gilbert: Heh. He's funny... irritating, but funny.. Here it is, Swizzy! 902 *smile*
Vash: A-!
Gilbert: See ya, later Swizzy! *walks away*
Vash: *looks after him* *blushes a little* ..."Swizzy" ?...Hmpf! what a dork..*knock on the door*
Teacher: Come on in!
Vash: *open the door and step in* ...Uhm. Hi. Vash Zwingli..
Teacher: oh! Yes! Welome Vash! This is Vash Zwingli. He's from Switerland and will now intend in this class with us. Do you want to say something about yourself,Vash?
Vash: ...uh.. My name is Vash Zwingli...And I hate people who is full of them self.
Lovino: theh! *leans against Matthew a little and whisperers* I guess he'll not fall for Gilbert,then..
Matthew: *snicker* ...He better not...
Teacher: R-right... You can go and sit beside Feliciano right there!
Feliciano: Ve~ Come and sit here with me,Vash! *waves*
Vash: ...*sits down*
Feliciano: I'm Feliciano Vargas! Lovino is my brother! We love pasta and Tomatoes! And fratello loves Antonio! *smile*
Vash: *rises a brow* Kay...?
Lovino: *blush* I-I DO NOT! FELI! STOP LYING!
the rest of the class: *laughs*
Feliciano: Ve?~ But I'm not lying!~ You're the one who lies about- ..
Lovino: SHUT UP!
Teacher: Ok Ok! Calm down now! *blablablablablabla*
-End on lesson. Vash's sitting on a bench outside in the sun and writes in a book-
Gilbert: *chatting with his friends Francis and Antonio* Ohhhhhh... He's such a fucking aristocrat!...*sigh*
Francis: Honhonhon~At first I thought you liked him~ *wink*
Gilbert: ...EW. Francis... EWW. I would rather fuck a Horse!
Antonio: Hahahaha! Well, Gilbo~ How's it going with Mattie?
Gilbert: What? Mattie?
Antonio: Dude... He draws pictures of you..DAILY...
Gilbert: HAH! Well, I'm fucking AWESOME.. ofcourse he's drawing- What?...
Antonio: It's true~ Feli told me...
Gilbert: ...Ths. *chuckle* Well... I'm not really intre-...*sees Vash on the bench* ...
Francis: Well! *check his watch* I'm going for a coffée... Are you guys coming?
Antonio: Sí!~
Francis: Gilbert?
Gilbert: ..Nah, I'm good... See ya later
Francis: Alright, see you! *walks away with Antonio*
Gilbert: *walks over to Vash and sits down beside him* Yo, Swizzy!
Vash: !...*faces him* ...Hi...*looks down in the book again*
Gilbert: What are you reading?
Vash: ...I'm writing...
Gilbert: Oh!... Really? ...what is it? Don't tell me you already got homework! hahaha!
Vash: No, it's a book...kind of... a novell...I dunno... Just words..
Gilbert: Ahh...Cool...What's it about?
Vash: What do you want,Gilbert?
Gilbert: ahh! You remember my name! *smile*
Vash: Yes I do..You were the first who introduced yourself to me..
Gilbert: Lucky me,then *wink*
Vash: ...*shakes his head a little, sigh, minismile*
Gilbert: You never told me your first name,Swizzy...
Vash: ...V-vash.
Gilbert: Vash? ...Wow...*looks ut in the tree* That...was a really cute name... Vash...
Vash: *bites his lip* Oh stop it. It's not Cute..
Gilbert: I think so...*smiles a little*
Vash: ...
Gilbert: ...Eheh, Not even a "Thank you" ...You're funny...*shuts his eyes and faces the sky*
Vash: ...Hilarious...
Gilbert: *laughs* ... Where'd you get your personality from?... You're kind of ..reminding me of Roddie..
Vash: Who's "Roddie" ?...
Gilbert: Roderich...
Vash: ...Roderich?...Roderich Edelstein?
Gilbert: Yeah...
Vash: ...*faces Gilbert* Is he here?
Gilbert: W-..You know him?
Vash: Unfortunately, YES.
Gilbert: ...How?
Vash: ...*looks away* ..long, boring, story...
Gilbert: ...I want to hear that story sometime~ I gotta go and catch up with Toni and Francis...Wanna come?
Vash: W-what? *mini blush*
Gilbert: Coffée, hot chocolate?
Vash: A-ahm...N-no thanks..I...I've a lesson soon...
Gilbert: ...Right~*smirk* *stand up and walks away*
Vash: ...*sigh*...*shakes his head* ...*continue to write*
Matthew,Kiku & Anthon: *walks up to Vash*
Vash: ...*looks up at them* What?
Matthew: is it true that you've been in a mental hostpital?...
Vash: ...How do you know that?
Matthew: ...So it is true! Hah, Wow... FREAK.
Anthon: Pff! Hahaha! That's... amazing, Haha. What? You killed anyone?
Vash: ...
Anthon: YOU DID?... Mate..That's...Sick! *walks away* JESUS FUCKING CHRIST! PSYCHO!
Matthew: ...You better keep away from Gilbert.
Vash: Why?
Matthew: Because you may hurt him! Cut him up in pieces or something!
Vash: ...
Matthew: ...Just Keep your hands off him!
Vash: ...Right..
Matthew: GOOD. Come on Kiku. *walks away with his friend*
Kiku: B-But Gilbert isn't your boyfriend?
Matthew: Yes he is!... He just doesn't know it...
Vash: ...*stands up and walks inside* ...
Elizabeta: hmhmhmhm~ *sings for herself*
Vash: *walks into her* Oh! I-i'm sorry...
Elizabeta: oh! ..Oh, No I'm sorry! I didn't watch where I was going, *smiles* You ok?
Vash: Y-yeah...
Elizabeta: Great! *walks away from him a bit*
Vash: ... Uh! E-excuse me,miss!
Elizabeta: *turns around* oh, You don't have to call me that, silly~ Please call me Elizabeta!
Vash: A-..o-ok... D-do you know where.. the music room is?
Elizabeta: yes I do! I'm acutally heading there now! You can follow me!
Vash: Right, ok... *follows her*
Elizabeta: Here it is! *open the door*
Vash: *walks in* *looks around* wow...beauti-...ful...
Roderich: ...Vash?*chock*