A/N: OMG!My first fic! So, be nice, kay? If you cant say something nice. Don't say anyithing at all. I don't appreaciate flamers. Only nice reviews please.
I'm so excited! You won't BELIEVE how excited i am to share my first fic with the peoples of the interenet! X3
Ok, ok, I know you're all waiting to read it, so this is all i'll say for now.

It started as a normal day. But, litle did I know that this day would change all the days aftert it for me and my friends.

I went to school like any other day. Befoer I went to class, I looked in the mirror in the little girls room. I looked in the mirror and say my reflection staring bak at me. I had raven black hair that went all the way to my upper back that was died with blonde streaks with pink bangs. Today, my eyes were blue, because I was happy (my eyes change colors according to my mood. If i am happy, the are blue. if I am depresed, they are gray. If I am mad, they are red and firely). I was wearing a pokemon t shirt with Japanese Katakana and jeans that was boot cut. I made my neko ears appear on my head to see if they looked ok. They did, so I made them go away (idk where i leared how to make them appear. It just sort of happened one day). I smiled at my reflecction. I thought she looked pretty today, just like she did every other day.

I walked out of the bathroom to find my friends standing there waiting for me. I looked at them.

One of my friends was named Harmony Black. She had a wram personality. She had cold cerulean eyes that reminded me of icicles. Her hair was was silver and went down to her shoulders. Today, she was wearing a longsleeve blue shirt with nothing on it and white jeans. She always dressed in things that covered her arms and legs cuz she said she gets cold easy. I secretly envied her cold beutiy.

My other friend was Allison Taylor. She had golden blonde hair that was dyed red on the ends and emerald green eyes that sparkled and stuff. today she was wearing a t shirt wtih the british Flag on it. She was like obesssed! With Britan. she was nice and she could tell you everything about the history of British and stuff. People called her a dork because seh likes history so much.

"Hey, we gotta get eto history clas now, Flora!" Harmony sayd. I got excited. But i didnt tell anybody cuz I like to play it cool like that. I don't want anyone to know aobut my secret passion for histoyr. Cuz then they would call me a dork and I don't want that. Allison isn't fazed by it, but i would be faced if people started calling me that. My favortie country to learn about it Japan. I love japan! It's the country from where the sun rises and anime and nekos come form there. I wonder if I came fromthere and jsut came to america when I was little because my parents wanted to torcher me with all these baka peole.

All of me and my friends love anime. Our favortie anime is Hetalia. That's what got me and my friends interested in learing about history and cultures and stereotypes and stuff.

On our way to the class, we bumped into these mean kids who hated anime and liked to pick on us because we like anime and they don't.

"Well, well well. If it isn't the weeaboos", one of the kids named amanda said. There were 4 in all.

"Were not weeaboos!" I shouted at her. "We're Otakus!" I can't believe she didn't know that! Weeaboos were americans who thought they were japanese even thought they werent they were american. I'm japanese for crying out loud! And my friends were my fellow otakus. They weren't japanese like I was, but they still didn't act like weeaboos and stuff.

"Tomatoe Potatoe" a nother girl named Cecilia said, "Anime is stupid anyway. So is Japan!" she gave su a devius and defiant smirk of evil and confidence.

We all gasped! Fistly, tomatos and potatoes were NOT the same thing. NOT AT ALL! Secoundly, anime isnt stupid, it's awsome! Third, Japan is awesome two. She just insluted an entire race of people and an country.

I couldn't take it anymore.

I grabbed her shoulders and strated shaking ehr. "How could you say that!" I screamed, beautiful clear tears streaming down my soft face, "You are sucnh a BAKA! I HATE YOU!"

Allison and Harmony started pulling me back. "don't worry about her" Allison said. "It's time to go to history anyway" harmony added.

We left the mean kids back at the end of the hall and walked to history. I was still crying.

"No one understands us!" I sobbed, "why!? anime isn't that bad! Why does everyone at this school have to hate it exept us!?" I cryed even more while my friends patted my back. "If only we could be transported to the anime world. No, the HETALIA world" I smiled in hope that my wish would come true. "Then we could be truely happy". My friends nodded in agreement.

I had a hardd time paying attenitnon in history, even though we were learing about world war 2, my favorite. I watched as Allison answered all the questions about england in WW2 and Harmony answered all the questions about America and Canada in world war 2. I was going to anser the questions about Japan during WWII, but I was worried Cecilia and her possy would would call me a loser or a weeaboo agaoin, those bakas. I glanced over at Cecilia. From what I could see, she was not paying attention because she was reading a Harry Potter book under the desk. The teacher looked meanly at her. I smiled.

We all went home after class ended beacuse it was the end of the day and that is what ylou do when the day ends and stuff.

We all lived together cuz our parents trusted us to be on our own. We lived in an appartment close to the neiboorhood where all of our parnets live.

I went into my room which had anime and Hetalia posters everywhere. Mhy walls were blue adn my bedspread was green. I had a nightstand with a lamp on it wtih stars on it next to my bed.

I sighed and layed on my bed. I couldn't stop thinking aobut what those mean kids said. Especially Cecilia. Not nowing the difference between a potatoe and a tomatoe is like not knowing the differece between a laptop and a cell phone! It rediculous.

I let the sparkly tears fall down my face again and onto my pillow.

That's when I heard the knock at teh door...

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