There was a boy with thick eyebrows and a monotone looking face. His name was Arthur Kirkland. Well, this Arthur boy was walking towards his classroom since he was at the World's Academy. It was the first day of school. Anyways, Arthur was a rather short boy with dirty blond spiky hair. He had beautiful emerald colored eyes and really pale soft skin. H e wore the usual uniform but somehow it looked stylish in a way. As Arthur made his way towards his classroom he couldn't help but to worry about whom his classmates would be. That year things were going to be a bit different in concern of schedules and classrooms. The important nations would be in one group while the ´less important´ ones in another.
I don't want to think about that right now. It is rather useless. I know he is going to be there.
Arthur walked slowly inside, not wanting to be noticed.
Too late.
¨Hey England! Over here! Come sit with us!¨
Just as I thought. Gitface is here. Oh! How am I suppose to survive this year? Wait, did he call me England? That bloody bastard!
Ï rather sit by myself¨ said an irritated Arthur.
¨But you gonna be all lonely over there!¨ ´Gitace´ said
¨That's the point, Alfred! I will sit alone! Get it?¨
Alfred F. Jones walked over to Arthur. He was a bit taller than Arthur, his hair was a right blond and went wildly to the side. His eyes were a deep blue and his smile could be in a toothpaste commercial. In other words, Alfred was handsome.
But Arthur wasn't thinking about that as he faced the taller nation. Of course he wasn't.
¨C'mon England! Just come sit with me and Canada! We don't want you to be lonely all year¨
¨And what makes you think I'll be lonely? You know I can sit with someone else beside you and your invisible bother!¨ the Englishman responded
Alfred got confused at that last pat but instead he said,
¨Arthur, you don't have any friends! Now be a darling and come with us¨
That did it for Arthur Kirkland!. His face turned a bright shade of red and he shouted oblivious that a couple of nations were listening to their argument.
¨Shut up you American wanker! I do have friends! I have more friends than you do I bet! You know what? You are simply jealous, twat! I-I have lots of friends!¨
¨Name one.¨
Fuck.
His eyes quickly searched the room.
Ah, good old Japan.
¨Hey Japan! Would you kindly come for a few seconds and tell this incoherent young teen that you are indeed my friend.¨ Arthur said in that British gentle-ish manner of his.
Kiku was surprised at the request,
¨Sure, umm America-san, I am indeed England's friend?¨
¨He doesn't count.¨ Alfred stated.
¨What the bloody hell? Why not?¨
¨´Cuz he's one of MY best friends!¨
¨Ha-ha! Kiku is MY friend! Stupid Arse! Pathetic excuse of a nation!¨ Arthur said trying to insult Alfred.
¨Shut up Kirkland! How can a nation like YOU be in the top class? Huh? You are so old fashioned! But forget that, lets make a bet!¨
England raise his eyebrows as Alfred said that.
Oh, for the love of the Queen, Alfred! What are you planning this time!
¨What kind of bet are we talking about, Jones?¨
¨Look, all you have to do is show me that you indeed have more friends than I do. And I'll have to do the same. Get it?¨
¨I understand idiot, but how are we exactly going to do that?¨
¨Simple, Iggy, just make your ´friends´ write their names in a piece of paper.¨
¨Simple enough. Alfred?¨
¨Huh?¨
¨Don't call me Iggy!¨
¨Sure thing, Artie!¨ Alfred grinned.
Ugh Alfred Fucking Jones you are just too dense! Wait! What about the bloody looser ahem Alfred.
¨Alfred! What about the person who looses?¨
¨You already wanna know what will happen to you?¨
¨No, I just want to picture you already!¨
¨Whatever, the winner will pick the loser's date for homecoming.¨ Alfred said satisfied
Arthur froze.
¨W-what?¨
¨Are you afraid of loosing Arthur?
¨Of course not.¨
¨Good¨
¨Be prepared for a homecoming you will never forget, Alfred.¨
¨So, is it a deal England?¨
¨Oh, it's a deal America¨
Sorry if it's too short!
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I already started with chapter 2 but I don't know how long is going to take so please be patient! I'm sorry but I'm super lazy and I apologize for that!
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