(A/n: I do not own Hetalia or the Characters but I do own my Oc's)

Chapter 1: Wait? What? Me?


Snow softly covered the ground as I made my way to school, yeah it's a normal school, but I don't see my self as normal. I'm constantly teased, I try to ignore them but it seems I can't, it seems God wants to make my life Hell. I sighed and continued down the sidewalk, my hair brushing across my face, my coat around my body snuggly. I hate walking to school, it's such a long walk to the city, I mentally cursed as the wind got stronger, some times I hated being the personification of Texas, I was extra sensitive to the cold, due to the face it's always hot in my state. But America always insisted that my dislike of snow came from Mexico, he hated snow as well, stupid poser. I chuckled, America was more of a brother than a best friend, he's a little conceited but a good guy, then there was Louisiana even though we fight we relate to each other, He's like a half brother. And then we get to Mexico, he's a poser and he know it too, I mean who seriously tries to diss America and act like a Mexican gangster, but actually a stalker type. He tries to cross the border, he basically attacking my vital regions!

"Eric!" a female voice shouted, I quickly turned around to see New Mexico or better known as Alexandria, I sighed once again, she ran and glomped me.

" Dude It's been Forever since I've seen you!" She Exclaimed " So, how was your summer?" I visibly paled at the thought of my summer, I was locked up in my office doing paper work mostly due to the extreme heat, I gave her a half hearted smile.

"It was fine," I smoothly lied, with an energetic smile, she grabbed my hand and dragged me to school. Our school was second rate to Hetalia World Academy, that's where all the country's went, a few blocks down was my school, Kumo Academy. Kumo Academy was like any other school except all the student are States, capital's of countries, and micronations. As soon as we got there, the gossip began, remember when I said that I am constantly teased, well that was due to the fact I was Blind in my left eye. When I had declared my Independence on Mexico, he reacted with going to war with me, and later America joined and helped me. During the war America was losing his eye sight and I lost the sight to see in my left eye, After the war I decided to be a country, about nine years later I agreed to become a state and was annexed into America. But even background can't help me, almost all the states tried to stay away from me, I'm Mexico's son, even though I changed my name after I was annexed into America, I was still treated like dirt.

I speed walked all the way to class, I didn't care if some one stared at me, I wanted to disappear. I opened the door only to see America talking to my teacher, they turned towards me. America's grin grew bigger and the teacher softly smiled at me, I gave a nervous laugh, I was then glomped once more but by America.

" Dude, Texas!" I chuckled, and hugged him back, he smiled even more, out of no where he picked my up and threw me on his shoulder, I screamed, of course it was a manly scream. America just laughed and ran down the hallway, with me covering my eyes, whimpering, I hated heights and America knew that. As soon as we left the school grounds I proceeded to slap the back of his head, he laughed obnoxiously, I smiled as he put me down.

" America, what was that?" I asked tilting my head to the side, he shrugged and grabbed my hand, then dragged me to Hetalia World Academy. Right when we entered the school the personification of England stood at the gate apparently waiting for us.

" America, Bloody hell, toke you long enough!" the Brit scowled at America, he just laughed , I sighed, America was know to forget sometimes. England Coughed getting my attention, he was looking right at me I felt small once again.

"Well then you must be Texas," I nodded " Well our Principle will want to see you now." I grinned at how formal the Brit sounded, and followed the him inside the school . It was freaken huge, the building was at least as big as a three story house and as wide as ten school buses.

"esta escuela es enorme!" I exclaimed in Spanish before quickly covering my mouth, this caught the attention of the Black haired man, standing with his group.

" Texas?" I looked up, England was at the stairs waiting for me, I ran to catch up, he let a small giggle pass his lips before they went up the stairs.

The upstairs was just as mesmerizing , England and I made our way down the hall, students were looking at me, I felt a twinge of nervousness, what did the principle want with me? As we made our way to the principle's office I noticed the personifications of Italy and Spain standing there, waved to Spain, a huge smile spread on his face.

"ERIC!" He exclaimed as he glomped me, what is it with people glomping me? I smiled an gave him a hug, he just snuggled my head, I noticed South Italy flush with anger, I struggled to push Spain away but to no avail he clung on me tighter.

"A-Antonio, your Squeezing me t-too hard!" I whined, he pouted and let me go, after I got my breathing under control I patted his head.

"Spain, you basterd!" the Angry Italian yelled and ram off Spain ran right after him, I turned back to England, he just stood, his eyes wide.

" Spain is Mexico's Brother so, I'm like his Nephew…." I said awkwardly, he nodded at said to follow him, I could tell we were almost there, I seen more Teachers as we came in front of a brown door with the words engraved in black 'Principle's office'. I gulped, England opened the door for and with a smile shut the door leaving me face to face with the Principle, He was a blond man with long hair and dark blue eyes.

" I am , please Take a seat," he said, I quickly sat down, he grin at my obedience, I offered a small smile, the man then pulled out a piece of paper, I looked at him confused.

" Eric Neil Jones," he raised a brow I nervously chuckled, and nodded " Well here it says you are a straight A student , your never tardy and one of the best student they have to offer. Tell me Mr. Jones why are you not a nation?"

"Well," I started, I pause, and thought about it, a smile graced my lips "To tell you the truth sir I was a my own country for about nine year back in the late 1830's early 1840's but if you should know I was having problems the were hard to clear, so I decided to join America, I'm glad I'm not a nation though Mr. Germanina, I like my life as a State," I truly smiled, Germania just nodded and smirked before handing me the sheet of paper in his hands. As I read it my eyes widened, my jaw dropped in disbelief, Written on the paper was an acceptance to Hetalia World Academy, I looked at Mr. Germania with disbelief.

"Wait? Wha-? ME?" I exclaimed, I just stared at the sheet of paper in front of me, this-this, just what was going on?


To Be Continued?

esta escuela es enorme : this school is Huge!