A/N: ok yay, second story. Yep hetalia this time. LOVE this anime so much! Hope you enjoy this story :)
The door of the school bus had barely opened before a young man with blue eyes that hid behind glasses jumped out. "Ha ha ha, alright! This'll be another awesome year. I can just tell!" He exclaimed. A couple of students gave him some odd looks. Of course, he didn't even notice.
"Woo! I'm so excited! Last year of school! Well, but then there's college. But that doesn't count!" He literally yelled. This was Alfred F. Jones, a very enthusiastic youth who attended Lincoln High*. As you can probably tell by his conversation with himself, he was a senior, and this was the last year he'd ever have to step foot on the school-grounds ever again.
"Oh would you shut up?" An accented voice from behind him said rather angrily. Alfred turned around to where the voice was coming from, and saw a boy a few inches shorter than him with messy blonde hair, emerald eyes, and the biggest eyebrows in the world...or so Alfred thought.
"Why should I? I'm so excited!" Alfred, still yelling, asked the boy. 'Huh, never seen him before. Must be new. I like his accent! It's all British and stuff! Hmm, he looks kinda cut-' Alfred cut off his own thought. Was he about to think that this boy was 'cute'? 'Wow, what's that about?' he wondered.
Suddenly, the British boy spoke up. "Why should you? Simple. Because I believe you've thrown away enough of your dignity by wearing that outfit"(Alfred was wearing a neon yellow shirt with the word "hero" written in big, green letters on the back. He also had baggy jeans that were barely held up by a wide, red belt with black stripes.) "And you are only embarrassing yourself more by shouting like an idiot across the schoolyard."
The man was not one to talk about fashion by the way. Seriously, he looked like the ultimate teacher's pet/nerd. Over a crisp, white shirt, he wore a green sweater vest that matched his eyes (Alfred noticed). He also had a red tie and black dress pants that one wouldn't be surprised to find with a tuxedo.
Alfred suddenly burst out laughing. The Englishman gave him an annoyed look "what the bloody hell is so funny?" he asked. "After he'd calmed down enough to speak, Alfred answered, "sorry. It's just your accent makes the way you say 'schoolyard' sound really funny. 'Schoolyaaaard'" he said the last word with a fake (and very poor) English accent.
The shorter man's face went into an expression of annoyance and anger. "Bugger" he muttered under hid breath. "Well, as much as I'd love to continue this ever so intelligent conversation, I'm afraid I've got classes to get to."
He started to walk ahead of Alfred, but he was stopped when Alfred grabbed his shoulder. "Wait," Alfred said "I'm Alfred. What's your name?" The Brit's gaze hardened a bit. "Well if you must know, and I don't see why you should, it's Arthur. Arthur Kirkland." Alfred smiled. "Well, I hope we'll be seeing more of each other Arthur." Arthur just glared more and pulled away. As he walked off, Alfred watched him go and kept his smile.
Although they'd just met, Alfred had a feeling they'd be good friends. He had no idea how right he was.
*not a real school (as far as I know)
yay first chapter done! Omg alfred was so much fun to write!
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