Hetalia Axis Power

Aozora

[Regaining]

In a world where only one personification exist, Alfred F. Jones, the United States of America, entered the World Supernatural School. There, he met a british wizard, Arthur Kirkland, who made him feel what he have never felt before in his 400 years of life... AU. Nation!Alfred, Wizard!Arthur. USUK. (Warning: OOCness, Yaoi, Ocs. Alfred Looked 16 here)

Chapter 1

A sixteen years old American teenager stared at a letter he received this morning with a slightly surprised expression. He cocked an eyebrow at the letter, as he read through it once more; seemingly trying to make that he actually read the letter right, and not just his brain tricking him into reading something entirely different.

Alfred F. Jones,

You have been invited to enter the newly built World Supernatural Academy in Salem, Oregon. An academy made for those who were born with supernatural powers, those who were born supernatural creatures, and those who were turned into supernatural creatures!

This school has a dormitory, so you will be assigned with a roommate, if you are to take a dorm room that is. If you have a relative in Salem, then it is alright to live there.

Our academy thrives to teach our students on how to control their powers, as well as to control their predator instinct (for creatures cases), and as well as transformation power! We also teach normal curriculum other than power controls and such!

Entering this academy is a mandatory for all supernatural beings and super human! We expect you to come at 1st of September!

Regards,

Romulus Vargas, headmaster of WSA

Alfred skimmed through the paper, should he really enter this school? Look, he was the fucking United States of America, the only personification exist in this world. He was more than 400 years old, he went through many wars, so why should he enter a... a... a supernatural school?

How did the headmaster found out about where he lived anyway? He made sure with his bosses that nobody outside the governments would know where he lived, or if he even existed at all.

Well, at least it seemed the headmaster didn't know what he was... maybe entering wouldn't hurt? He didn't have much thing to do as of right now anyway. Entering the school for one year might be alright. But he needed to make sure with his boss first, to ask permission and all...

He folded the paper, and lazily took his iPhone that lay just right in front of him. He dialed the president's number, and waited for his boss to answer, as he listened to the monotonous tone of the phone.

Teet—Teet—Tee—"Hello, with President Owen*. May I help you, Alfred?" Ah, good, the president answered.

"Hey, boss!" Alfred greeted, his face grinning, "You see, I got a letter from some school called WSA -do you know of that school anyway?- and no, I don't know how they actually knew I existed –Do you know why?-, and it stated that it is compulsory for me to enter the school. And I'm bored anyway, can I enter this school?"

"WSA... You mean the World Supernatural School in Salem, hm? Of course I know. And no, sadly I don't know how they knew you existed; probably with their supernatural power or something..." the president started, "You said you wanted to enter the school, Alfred?"

"Well, duh, yeah." Alfred answered

"Well, one year might not hurt. I'll call you if something urgent happen. When are you going, anyway?"

"At 1st September, I should be there. I'll stay in my Salem house." Alfred informed his boss, "But I might go earlier there, to prepare and all."

"How much earlier?"

"Probably in two or three days."

"Alright then. I hope you enjoy your one year, Alfred."

"Thanks boss! Bye~!" Alfred thanked and ended the call, before he looked at the folded paper again, and stuff it on his pocket. It has been a long time since he last spent his time in Salem. He usually stayed in either New York, D.C., or Virginia the most. One of them was one of his most famous states, one being his heart, and the last being his birth place.

Well, not really. The lost colony of Roanoke was his birth place, but he was officially recognized when Virginia became the first permanent English settlement, so well yeah, both might as well be his birth place.

He stared at his empty house, save for Tony the alien who was busy playing his video game upstairs.

You would ask if he felt lonely living in such a big place with only an alien as friend, and in truth, of course he would say that, but he would not answer that truthfully.

Look, try to be someone who live as a nation, and you are the only one of your kind, and there were no other nations to share your burden or at least understood your feeling, in the end, like it or not, you would feel lonely.

He sighed, he sure as hell hoped that this year wouldn't be so lonely... yeah, he sure hope that he could make many friends there. And maybe met someone who has quite the same fate as him but not entirely the same. He meant he just wanted to meet someone who was also immortal. So at least, in 60 years or so, he could meet up with him again.

Anyway, time to ask Tony if he wanted to follow him to Salem.

"Hey, Tony, dude!" Alfred called out; making sure his voice was loud enough for the alien to hear him

"Pa-kiing?!" screamed the alien back

"Wanna go and stay in Salem for one year?" Alfred offered

"Why are you going there- pakiing?"

"Oh, just eradicate some boredom. So you gonna follow me?"

"Sure, pakiing."

Alfred grinned happily. Yup, he was sure that this year was going to be an interesting year! Maybe not as interesting as his war years, or his years when he was traveling west, but certainly a new experience indeed!

Oh, it will indeed become an interesting year.

TBC

A/N: So yeah, first chapter is done! I'm sorry for grammatical mistakes or spelling errors! You see, English is not my first language, and I am still learning. Anyway I hope you enjoy this short first chapter! I will try to make the other chapters longer!

Ah, the reason why the letter sent to Alfred looked a bit (or really) informal, was because it was Rome who wrote it, and we all knew how unserious he is~

So explanation for the AU. In this universe, other countries (the lands) still exist, but they just don't have the nation-in-human-form, save for Alfred. There will be an explanation to this in later chapters, but I won't reveal about that right now.

And on why did I describe Alfred as a sixteen years old, it is just a twist to fit the story, since there was no magic user to help him change into a sixteen years old teenagers. Yeah, Tony might do it, well... I just wanted to twist it like that /kicked

Anyway, this is a US/UK fic, with side pairings of Fra/Can, Ger/Ita, Spa/Roma, Aus/Hun/Pru, Giri/Pan, and many more. But I won't really get into the romance, more on the friendship and adventure (not sure if it's gonna stay that way though~ /punched).

And oh, this fanfic also focused on the FACE family, with some addition of the Kirkland Brothers (Only 'because they are the characters I could get their personality right /slapped).

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I think that's all for now (such a lengthy author note, seriously), once again I hope you enjoy this story! Read and Review please.

Aozora

*This is fiction, so I just make up a president~