Chapter one: World W Academy, Monday, Day 1
The young woman sighs gently as she steps up to the steps of the academy, "Stupid America... Snitching me out to the others and making me go here..."
"Hey! Mexico!" A loud voice calls out to her. She turns around and frowns, "Que Paso, America?" He smiles, "Great to see that you made it here!"
She growls a little, "Te Callas, tiron!"
"What?" He smiles.
"I said SHUT UP, JERK!" She yells at him, "I never wanted to come here!"
"Aw, come on! Every major country shows up here!" He says, "And I made sure that your in my classes!"
"DAMMIT!" She yells, running away.
"Wait up!" America yells, unable to catch up with her.
She dashes behind a locker, panting heavily, "Estupido, America..."
"Ah! Mexico!" She hears and turns around, "Hm? Espana!" She smiles.
"Que paso, mi amiga?" he asks.
"malo, estúpido america me hizo unirse a esta escuela..." She growls. (Bad, Stupid America made me join this school.)
He smiles, " Ah, lo siento, tal vez le gustas y quiere pasar más tiempo con usted! Jaja, que es una broma!" (Ah, I'm sorry, maybe he likes you and wants to spend more time with you! Haha, I'm joking!)
She rolls her light brown eyes, "Dont even joke..."
"Ah, well, I gotta go..." he says, "Good luck with America!"
"Gracias, adios!" She says, waving to him.
"I gotta go to my class..." She mutters, walking away.