***Author's Note***

So, this is an English project I'm doing. "Write in your journal 5 times a week about anything." MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA! My professor has NO IDEA what she's done.

So, I slapped together some of my favorite anime/manga characters (along with a few OC's) and stuck them all into an apartment. This is their life together.

WARNING: There WILL be a lot of OOC. There are also lots of ships. No explicit smut though, because I do have to turn this in at the end of the semester. So, yeah. Enjoy!

Also, for purposes of trying to keep the fact that this is fanfiction hidden from my professor (not that she'd know anyway) I'm using the human names for hetalia characters.

Mathias is Denmark

Francis is France

Matthew is Canada

Ahsen is Fem!Turkey

Govert is Netherlands

Ivan is Russia

Arthur is Britain

Elizabetha is Hungary

Bella is Belgium

PLEASE REVIEW!

Ellie

I sat on my bed as Ashe's voice drifted through my room. The song, "Pierrot", was one of my favorites, even though it made me cry. I avoided looking at my computer screen because I knew Pierrot was falling to his death. I felt the familiar sting behind my eyes, and willed myself not to cry.

"Don't cry. It's just a song. You're fine," I told myself. I almost did it, too. The line "You won't face it all alone | I will cry with you" got me like it does every time. I shut my laptop, wiping my face. I had a class to get to at 6, and I needed to start walking. I went to the living room to get my headphones for the 45 minute walk, and laughed at the mess in there.

Denmark's axe was sitting on the coffee table. Hideyoshi had a kimono draped over the back of the couch. Azriel's half empty bottle of Zombie was on top of the TV. Grell's 6 inch stilettos were strewn haphazardly on the floor. He probably just kicked them off when he got home last night. I saw my headphones on the couch and grabbed them.

It was a wonder how so many of us lived together comfortably in one apartment. It wasn't that spacious, but we all got along, so I guess it was okay. And we had Kyouya to do the finances, so we knew we'd never be short on anything. Although, with Ahsen and
Govert's baby on the way, Kyouya would have his work cut out for him.

I sighed as I shut the door, and started my long trek to school. After my three hour lecture was over I joined up with Yokubo and walked home. Yokubo is a friend of mine who reminds me of a bodyguard sometimes. He doesn't live with me, but he is usually not far from me. Even when he's not there, it feels like he is.

Opening the door, I was greeted with a hearty "Hello" from Mathias. I laughed and joined him in the kitchen, after putting my bag down. He was making macaroni and cheese, as usual.

"More 'French cuisine'?" I joked.

"Ja. Just don't tell Francis. He'll think I'm doing it to impress him."

"Francis doesn't need you to impress him. If he wants it, he'll let you know."

"I know that all too well, min ven*."

"It's not his fault. It's in his nature."

"Well I don't need his 'nature' rubbing against me every five minutes."

We both knew that Francis meant well, but he did come on a bit strong sometimes. We had all just gotten used to it. Although, lately it did seem that Mathias was getting the brunt of it all. I just hoped Francis realized what he was getting himself into if Mathias did decide to reciprocate. Nobody needed a repeat of what happened with Mathias and Lukas. Mathias was a wreck for weeks.

"I'm going to go shower while dinner is prepared." I said. Mathias nodded in response.

Breathing in the steam as the bathroom filled with warmth, I thought I heard the front door open.

*"min ven" is danish for "my friend"