From Agincourt to Waterloo

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Empires built, and nations burned
Mass graves remain unturned
descendants of the dispossessed,
Return with bombs strapped to their chests


Seek and ye shall find they say,
but they don't say what you'll find.
-Cheshire Cat, American Mcgee's: Alice


On a planet known as Earth, on the continent of North America in the country of America there is a state; a well-known state, not as well-known as say California or Washington there, called New York. And in New York there is a boarding school called World Academy W.

World Academy is a unique school with a peculiar school board, that perhaps has a little too much time and money on their hands, that decided to select one promising young orphan from every country around the world, and no one but the people with the highest security clearance really ever knew why. Most of the children were chosen for their parents military or political background, acquiring the kids was usually just a quick adoption form of a bastard child, after all it would ruin personal political careers and the parents would just decide to abandon them; other times the parents just died, of natural or other causes, leaving the kid in a foster home. Others were chosen a bit later in their life for exponentially high marks in a peculiar subject, like in political military or algebraic geometry.

No matter what grade or age they were when they were 'adopted' into the school they were all put into grade 11, resulting in some children who were much younger (7 being the youngest) and older (15 was the eldest) then would be expected, so that the class sizes would be a more proper size and their wouldn't be more teachers than strictly necessary; The classes were all made into advanced placement, multicultural, and multilingual for the benefit and higher education of the kids.

The school grounds was originally a castle, converted so it was slightly more modern-day, which make for fairly large school grounds with many unused rooms and doorless hallways, all the many rooms are well equipped for any medical emergency thanks to some maternal figures on the school board. The Cafeteria is well stocked with a rather, odd policy that each day is a different countries cuisine, all 196 countries, starting the cycle with Canadian and ending with New Zealand food; the custodial service teams are used daily, sadly for them; sometimes even hourly, as the students are prone to large messy prank wars that cause a lot of them to quit in exasperation and exhaustion.

The male students sare the majority but that doesn't stop the hand-full of girls from asserting some sort of power they have over the others, whether it be their strength or just the power of their cuteness; and each one of the students is patriotic to their nation, even if they disagree with certain actions, and are not above bringing a nations mistakes/problems or achievements into an argument. The students all speak their respective countries native language while also speaking fluent English, all though it should be noted that even though they're in America they still somehow never lose knowledge of their first language.

Ivan Braginski was a child selected from Russia for his thick blood line, exceptionally high marks in analytical chemistry, and his unquestionable strength. His only living 'relative' being the foster parent who held him before adoption into the school, he calls him Uncle Zima and he only appears if Ivan is in danger (the danger ranging from fights to getting pneumonia).

Unfortunately for Ivan because of his social ineptitude, large towering figure, anger overpowering his rational thoughts (in the wrong situation), and past mistakes have made it so he is alienated from nearly all his peers. It's not that they actively avoid him, though some are actively mean, they just try to avoid him. Even though sometimes he attacks and hurts the people he considers friends Ivan is always looking for a friend, and especially trying to find that one special person who'd be willing to spend the rest of their life with him.

This is the story of how he found that one special person.


Author's Note: T.T I love RusIta a lot and though there are some especially good stories for them there's just simply not enough, so I thought I'd go ahead and try my hand at it ^^' unfortunately I have no beta so if anyone is willing I'd sell my soul to them (Also someone who even knows a bit of Russian would be extremely helpful (/^.^'')/)
Other:
"... algebraic geometry" is probably the hardest math subject ever, I once just looked at an equation and almost burst out crying.
"... or just the power of their cuteness" Liechtenstein could probably get anyone to do anything for her because wow cutest of the cuties right here
"...Uncle Zima" or зима means winter, hehe get it
"From Agincourt to Waterloo..." Europa by Globus is a very good song especially for history/hetalian buffs.

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