summary: Arthur's been practicing black magic again and well lets just say now some of the nations have another secret to add to the pile. But why is Alfred insisting that they should go to college? Not Gakuen Hetalia.
AN: Hello everyone I've started a new story, but for those who are also reading A New Life? (yu-gi-oh house of night cross over) its not abandoned I've just had a bad case of writers block on that one. Though this story has been swirling around in my head lately so I decided I would post this for the hell of it. There will be parings used but i won't tell you cause I'm evil and I want you to guess. Also I'll let you know that it is rather hard to write from another countries POV particularly one that you've never even been to.
There will be some OC's that play a main role in the plot. Yes you heard right this story may be the only one I write with a predetermined plot. Anyways to start to get used to the OC's I will let them give the disclaimer for each chapter. I bet you're sick of my note by now so here's Thomas for the first disclaimer.
Thomas: Hi everybody I'm here to tell you that Tamiki-kun owns jack shit of this story, and that if you want to use any of us OC's to please ask before you force us to do your biding. thanks and enjoy!
Morning light filtered through the window assaulting my eyes. The high pitched wailing of my alarm clock forcing me out of my peaceful sleep. I sat up and drug myself out of bed. I dressed myself in my usual brown professors outfit, but today I wasn't teaching class. Today I was attending a world summit meeting.
Rubbing the last bit of sleep from my field green eyes. I came to glare at my alarm clock, still going off, the clock glared 8:45 right back at me. "Crap I'm gonna be late",I yelled to the alarm clock shuting it off as I ran a brush through my messy blond hair.
I jogged down the stairs to my awaiting black 911 in the garage. Sliding into the seat, I buckled the seat belt and then I saw it, one of the many black stripes that now decorated my skin.
I sighed and tugged my sleeve down to hide it. It wasn't as if I was the only nation like this. I glanced back at the clock, "Damn I'm late", I muttered as I put the Porsche into reverse.
"Hello everyone", I greeted as I ambled into the room. Everybody was immersed in conversation so of course Alfred was the only one who really noticed.
"Hey Artie, we're having the meeting in your house the least you can do is show up on time.", he teased. The American and I had started to get along better lately. We also made an agreement that if he didn't comment on my eyebrows then I wouldn't crush his dream that he would never be a super hero.
"My apologies, my alarm didn't wake me up this morning", Alfred seemed too excited to dig deeper on the subject, so he accepted the poor excuse. I took my seat by the window next to Francis who at the moment was twirling a rose and flirting with Seychelles. Ivan was making a comment along the lines of wanting to see Toris come crying to him. Feliciano was asking Ludwig if pasta would be served and he mearly sighed at his hyper allie. Gilbert was telling anyone that would listen about how awesome he was untill Alfred cleared his throat signaling the beginning of the meeting. The American seemed rather excited about today.
I learned that Al too suffered from the same curse as I did. It was just after it happened Al had lost it he started yelling at me about how I had promised not to any more. He had punched me for good measure too. Thats when the shock happened literally, I had been electrocuted by a punch. To say the least we were both surprised but Alfred was for a different reason when I looked I saw that his fists were completely black like he was wearing gloves. Thats when I first saw my own markings. We had spent every weekend together looking for a way to reverse it.
This months meeting we were supposed to talk about ways to prevent global warming. What I wasn't expecting to hear out of Alfred's mouth next was"I think we should reconnect with todays youth, and I have the perfect idea to do it! We're going back to high school!" His ridiculous smile spread across his face like it was the best idea ever.
I was left dumbfounded at that. I could only manage to get out "What the bloody hell are you thinking, we're supposed to be talking about global warming!"
At that Al smirked "Sorry England, but there's been a change in plans" He announced. Everyone burst into both excited and worried chatter with their allies and friends.
AN: Yep sorry it's short but this just a prologue so the next chapter should be longer. If any of you are woundering why I put a 911 in there its because i like and I wated one in one of my stories to fill the void of not being able to drive my own. I also want to say I'm sorry for any oocness throughout the story. Anyways the inspiration for this was because of this picture right here http :/ .com/art/AMERICA-NO-BAKA-APH-131407510 no spaces. So thats all, reviews make for faster updates, so please review!