Hello everyone! I'm not exactly new here, but this is the first REAL story that I've ever uploaded. This is literally just for fun, I put like no thoughts into to it, I just wrote it on a whim. Oh yeah, I have to do that disclaimer thing now don't I?

Legend: Rules are rules.

Ugh, fine. DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN HETALIA OR EVER WILL.

Legend: Geronimo, Hetalians.

(P.S. I ACCIDENTALLY MESSED UP ON THE CHAPTER NAME AND I HAVE NO IDEA HOW TO FIX IT. FUU-)

"The beginning is the most important part of the work." - Plato

Chapter 1-An Albino and Hallways

"Maddie!" A blonde teen burst into the room far too excited for the first day of school.

"Maddie, get up, get up! If we don't catch the bus then that means we'll have to walk." A groan came from under the red and white comforter. The blonde sighed.

"Papa said he'll make pancakes if we're in the kitchen in ten." The girl, Madeline or Maddie as she was known, was already up and heading to the bathroom by pancakes.

They had made it into the kitchen in ten minutes with one to spare. Maddie was dressed in a red camisole with a pink cardigan, jeans, and white Vans. The nicest she would dress on the first day, only because Papa promised to take her to Oliva's, a café with awesome pancakes and great people. Papa took her a lot there after hockey matches and for her birthday. Sometimes if she couldn't sleep, they snuck away to the edge of town in Arthur's old car to there. She fucking loved Oliva's.

Her twin brother, the blonde named Alfred, wore his old worn down bomber jacket, a random white shirt, jeans, and some red converse. Though, that was how he always looked, messy and sloppy, but hey, he made it work.

Anyway, the point is that they missed the bus because someone left their backpack and didn't realize it until they were halfway to the bus stop. Looking at you Alfred. Now they had to walk to school, which was like twenty minutes away, but they weren't alone.

A pair of identical Italian twins (unlike Alfred and Maddie) with gravity-defying curls and a way too cheerful Spaniard were with them. Which sucked for Maddie because she was the only girl there and didn't think anyone in their makeshift squad was her type, not like she had one anyway. It also sucked because all of them acted like she wasn't there. The Italians and Spaniard had said hi to her brother, but completely overlooked her. This of course was not unusual when around Alfred.

Alfred was the star of the show and pretty much everything else. It probably wouldn't take long for him to become popular at the new school, because he was just that fucking good at everything.

Except pancakes and hockey.

Pancakes and hockey were her thing.

They say time passes when you're having fun, but Maddie wasn't having fun and it felt like it took forever to get to school.

As soon as her vans touched the school grounds, she took off running into the building. There were a few minutes left until the bell rung and Maddie wasn't about to get detention on her first day. Of course, the opposite personality Mario Brothers and Dora the Explorer, along with her brother didn't seem to mind the ringing bell. But then again, it was school.

Madeline sighed clutching her stuff to her chest and walked (read as ran) through the halls to her second period. Glancing at her schedule that she had been delivered a day before school started, she realized that she was on the wrong hall.

"Maple syrup." She was a lost and confused (not really) teenage girl in an unknown part of school. Anything could happen. She could get kidnapped, raped, murdered, or all at the same time!

"Calm the blueberry pancakes down, Madeline. You're overreacting and need a smoke." That was what Ned always told her. Ned was her assigned 3rd grade pen pal from Netherlands and they had been doing everything from emails to Skype for the last six years. Every time she would freak out about something or stress out he would say, "Calm down the fuck down, Madeline Williams. You're overreacting and need a smoke." And without missing a beat she would say, "If you weren't in another country I'd throw the swear jar at your head, and smoking is bad for your health, Ned. I wouldn't do it even if it was a metaphor, it's stupid." He helped her forget about all of her worries. Ugh, oh how she wished he was here.

Unfortunately, time waits for no one and she needed to get her white Canadian ass to class. So, she began her long and boring journey to her second period class that we all know that she's going to miss because that's not important enough to the story.

As she walked the silently hallways, she actually checked the door numbers to see if any of them matched the room she was having Algebra in for second period. None of them did. Maddie was about to give up and roam the halls until class ended, but fate had different plans.

"Hey watch where you're go-"She had been knocked down by a tall, albino looking guy, whose red eyes looked like they were looking into your soul. Eyes of a demon that reminded her of the Supernatural Marathon she was going to have this weekend.

The guy was just staring at her, his sentence left unhanging in the air.

"I'm sorry. I should be in class, but I'm new here and don't exactly know my way around school yet." The excuse automatically flowed out her mouth. She had been doing this for years, Being knocked down wasn't the worst that happened.

The scene looked like something you'd see out of a romantic cliché.

Gilbert would hold out his hand for Maddie and pull her up into his arms. He would smoothly introduce himself and Madeline would be completely under his charm. They would fall in love, get married, and live happily ever after. At least that's what Gilbert was thinking, while Madeline Got up herself and began walking away. That snapped Gilbert out of his dream. He ran after her, grabbing her wrist when he caught up.

"Hey, sorry about that back there. I'm Gilbert and you must new here. I haven't seen you here before…" Thus began the nervous ramble of the awkward albino.

Maddie, however, was having different thoughts.

STRANGER DANGER! STRANGER DANGER!

Before the albino teen could actually get to his point, Maddie yanked her wrist away successfully stomping on his foot in the process.

"Scheiße! That hurt!" Gilbert cried put before realizing that the girl was gone. "Well it looks like you failed again Awesome Gilbert. Great work."