Things that go wrong

Title: Things that go wrong

Chapter: This my sister not yours!

Notes: Hi Poriichu here! (And I'm -MoonxStar-) It is such a lame and cliché way to start a story but well I like cliché! (I like cliche! There funny ^^)

Information you might need is:

Mongolia=Hanaa (that is a Mongolian nickname that can apply to a boy or girl)

Inner Mongolia=Misheel (Also is a Mongolian name which sounds like Michelle)

Prussia=Gilbert

Golden Horde=Tengis

Principle=Grandpa Rome

Disclaimer: Hetalia belongs to Himaruya Hidekaz. Does not belong to me!

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The sun was shining gently through the window illuminating the whole room with a veil of honey colored light. There was a bed standing in the far left corner of the room. Next to the bed was a little table on which was a clock that showed that it was 7:32 am.

On the bed were a bunch of blankets under which was a person who seemed to not have sweet dreams. He was turning all over the place and mumbled in his sleep. Then a sudden movement of his arm caused the clock to fall down which caused him to wake up. He sat up ruffling his hair that was really long and looked around the room. He let out a sigh and then looked down to the clock. At first he was expressionless but then his face showed many signs of "Holy Crap that is bad".

"DAMN IT I'M LATE!" he then screamed jumping of the bed. He then ran towards the shelf trying to get his t-shirt of at the same time. He grabbed then a sweatshirt, a pair of jeans and his bag that was standing under the small table. Then he ran out of the room. You then heard a loud crack which was probably him running against a wall. He went back into the room snatching a pair of glasses that were also on the small table. He then stood there thinking he forgot something. After a while his face lit up and he grabbed a pair of fresh socks too.

In the bathroom he hastily wore the clothing and then washing his face in the quickest way possible. Then he ran out to the hallway skidded down the stairs and almost fell down.

Having his bag in his right hand and his long hair in the way blocking his sight he stumbled through the empty hallway finally reaching the kitchen. He grabbed a buuz that was lying on the kitchen table and bit down on it. In his hurry he didn't notice the note on the table where was written:

You were so cute when you were sleeping! Sorry but I couldn't wake you up!

Tengis 3

Now with a dumpling in his mouth he ran to the main house door letting his bag fall while he tried to wear his sneakers. He tied them quickly and stood up then.

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Outside there was an older guy standing looking impatiently at his watch. The door slammed open which caused him to look up.

"Brother! Why didn't you wake me up?"

"About time you got here Hanaa. Took you long enough."

Hanaa let out an exasperated sigh and opened the car door which his brother was sitting in.

"Please hurry up! I don't want to be late exactly on the first day of a new school!"

His brother let out a roaring laughter.

"You sounded like a girl just now! And you look like one too! What is wrong with your hair today? Aren't you adorable sometimes?"

An angry blush spread over Hanaa's face and he said:"Just drive okay?"

The car moved out of the parking lot almost hitting a garbage bin. It then rolled smoothly over the streets towards one of the biggest surprises in Hanaa's life time.

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"Welcome back all of you. It seems like every face I see here I'm already familiar with. But for those that forgot my name it is Ms. Jefferson. It is great to see you guys again after the holidays-"

A faint knock came from the door.

Quite a few students who were having their heads on the desk looked up in moderate interest.

"Oh well who do we have here?" Ms Jefferson asked while she opened the door. She looked straight ahead wondering why she couldn't see anyone. A cough came from a little bit lower and she looked down. Hanaa looked up slightly annoyed.

"Oh sorry I didn't see you there!" she then said. "Go on in."

She nudged the rather short Mongolian into the room. He walked in pulling all the looks of his new classmates.

The thoughts of those classmates were not 'Oh a new guy.' But more like 'Oh what a cute girl.' Probably the only one who saw Hanaa and saw that he was a boy was Gilbert a guy that was sitting in the last row. And that was because of past experiences including a girl called Elizaveta.

"Well this is your new classmate! She will be joining us from now on!" the teacher said without noticing what a mistake she made.

Hanaa looked at her in confusion but shrugged it off as an honest mistake.

"Good Morning. It's a pleasure meet all of you. My name is Khaandulgaa Ankhbayar. But you can call me Hanaa-"He looked up and stopped dead. Because right at the first row was a face that was awfully familiar to him.

The one he was looking at was a girl that looked almost the same as Hanaa. She wore her hair braided into two pigtails and her face expression was something in between Horror and Happiness.

"Are you okay?" Ms Jefferson asked with a worried look on her face.

Hanaa jerked up noticing he stared at her for a minute.

"Oh everything is fine!" he laughed nervously. "I hope we will get along!" he said directed to the class.

"Well you can sit behind Misheel. It's the girl with the braided hair." Ms Jefferson said.

That's what you call irony of life. Hanaa moved forwards towards the desk he got assigned to trying to not look at Misheel. After he sat down he intensively stared at her back.

'That's just so ironic! My sister! My god damn sister that I didn't see for 3 years except for photos is in the same school as I am! If brother knew that he would probably be depressed for the next decade! Oh that's so … so …'

Hanaa went through his hair with his hand and tried to stop thinking about it. In all his confused thought he didn't notice how a silvery haired guy with scarf had the same surprised look as Hanaa as he saw Misheel.

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As the bell rang the first thing Hanaa did was grab Misheel and run out of the classroom. They both then stood in the hallway.

"Oh my god I never thought that I will meet you here!" Misheel then exclaimed! "I missed you so much Hanaa-"

She stopped because he hugged her tightly. She stood there kind of awkward but then replied the hug.

"I missed you too…" Hanaa mumbled.

"Awww that's so cute!" said a mocking voice. Hanaa twirled around looking at Gilberts face.

"Gilbert shut up." Misheel said. She shot an angry glare at him.

"What can I do? The awesome me can appreciate cuteness right?" Gilbert said. "And I wanted to know how the new girl is coming along."

"Are you trying to mock me?" it Hanaa said looking at Gilbert. His first impression was that he was a so called bastard of high quality.

Gilbert laughed shaking his head. "What makes you think that? I'm just asking you know?"

"… Well it is not too bad." Hanaa said. Then he looked to Misheel asking:"Do you want me to get your bag?"

"Oh N…No! I can get it myself! Let's go together!" She smiled brightly at Hanaa and grabbed his hand. "Oh and Gilbert?"

"What is it?" he asked.

"Don't forget that the archery club is looking for recruits. Hand out the flyers that I gave you yesterday at lunch okay? Don't let the horse riding club get there before us. And tell your brother that Archery is NOT a waste of time!"

"Anything else Mistress?" Gilbert asked slightly annoyed.

"Oh yes. Have you seen Kiku?" Misheel said.

"We're going to have Gym with him after lunch. That was how the schedule is right?"

"Good." She then turned back to Hanaa. "Let's go! I will show you around! And you tell me how it was as we were… separated."

A quick flash of doubt came over Hanaa's face. But then it turned into a grin.

"Well let's go." He then said.

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After a while those two left behind Gilbert walking through the hallways of the school. As Misheel showed Hanaa around they noticed that quite a lot of boys stared after them and one almost walked against the door.

"Is something weird about me?" Hanaa finally asked. "Something stick at my back?"

"I don't know… maybe because you are new here? It's quite rare that new students come to this school." Misheel said thoughtfully. "Oh Hanaa here we have to go up the stairs."

They took the first steps as a boy came down the stairs. He looked about 15 years old and wasn't much taller than Hanaa or Misheel. He was wearing … Hanaa stared at it for a while. A Hello Kitty sweater. So much for manliness. The boys face lit up as he saw Misheel. And Misheel seemed panicked.

"Ah Misheel! My cute little sister aru!" he said and hugged her.

Awkward silence. The look that Hanaa had on his face was full of murderous intent.

"Misheel? Who is he?" Hanaa pressed out.

The Hello Kitty guy looked up.

"Oh how rude of me aru! I am Yao, Misheel's brother! It's a pleasure to meet you!"

And exactly that moment Hanaa cracked. That Yao was still hugging Misheel while saying it was his sister! What the hell is the meaning of this?

"…Get … Away …"Hanaa mumbled.

"Hmmm?" Yao said.

"GET AWAY FROM MY SISTER YOU BASTARD!"

Then Hanaa pushed Yao of the stairs which got witnessed by the school principle. This didn't really change a thing because the principle was very easy going and loves a good fight.

So all he said was (with a smile):"Ah boys will be boys…"

And so it ended up with a knocked out Yao, A completely angry Hanaa and a very desperate Misheel who clearly doesn't want to be in this situation.

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Poriichu: Ah finally done… So I give now MoonxStar the commando! Steer the story however you want.

Hanaa: Who the hell is this guy?

Yao: As I said Misheels brother!

Poriichu: Calm down guys! You're both her brother!

Hanaa&Yao: WHAAAAAAT?

Yao: He is a guy?

Hanaa: What do you mean both? I am related to him?

Poriichu: Just read on the story!