Hey, so here is a Spamano. It's set in high school, 4th class roughly translates as Year 10 in the UK, Sophomore in the US (I think). I saw the idea in a film ages and ages ago (can't remember what film) and though it would be cool to do with Spain and Romano.

Human names are used and I will also try to include some historical aspects in a subtle way (i know one way I'm gonna do it I can't describe it though).

So yeah! Pease try to enjoy even though, as the first chapter, it will more than likely suck tomatoes.

T xxx

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Social studies. I hated it last year and I still hate it. I really can't understand

how people can love this lesson. Though what is probably the most baffling thing is that people are actually excited about this project we're going to have to do.

Every year in our school, 4th Class students have to pair up and create a project in whatever form they want about the other person, sorta like a friendship exercise. It's sort of a tradition for our school and I've been dreading it since last year.

The main problem for me is picking who to work with. A quick glance over the rest of the class didn't give me much hope. I knew who most of them were, bar a few unfamiliar faces, but I had never really had much conversation with any of them. My first year at school I spent with a Maltese girl called Ylenia. She was a bit ditzy but good company. She left at the end of the year though. So I was forced to hang around with my stupid younger brother and his dumbass friends. I don't know how Feliciano managed to make friends so easily but it was definitely not a trait I possessed. After a year of him and his friends Kiku and Ludwig I decided to just ditch them and spend my time alone. Which was okay. I guess.

As our teacher began detailing the project - which I didn't bother listening to because it would only be given to us on a sheet anyway - I started evaluating each member of the class.

Arthur, quite an articulate gentleman. Probably quite interesting and similar to me in many ways if his anger and foul language was anything to go by. He would probably go with that idiot Alfred though. Alfred was completely out of the question, mainly because he never kept his goddamn mouth shut. I wouldn't mind but I don't give a flying f*ck about his presidents or boring American history.

I sighed and tapped my pen on the desk. This was going to be difficult. Francis was a definite no; the guy scared the sh!t out of me! It only took a glance and a wink from him and my body felt completely violated. Yao seemed peaceful and calm but also like he would bore me with his wisdom and I wasn't a massive fan of pandas. Ivan seemed innocent enough but everyone new better than to trust that adorable face of his. I admit I did sort of like him a little in 3rd Class until I found out what a complete and utter psycho the guy was. Something about a difficult childhood he'd told me...I think I remember him saying: 'where I come from is a cold and dark place where everyone hates each other quietly.' No wonder he was messed up.

Bella, a girl who seemed quite nice and was really pretty, would probably pair up with her twin brother Lars who was too overprotective of her. Yong Soo was too touchy feely for my liking and I don't think I could put up with his constant claims that everything was invented in South Korea. Elizabeta despite being pretty was a crazy bitch. So crazy that it made me wonder why Roderich and Gilbert were fighting over her. I guess love is love. And Roderich most definitely loved her. Gilbert just loved tits. Which was the reason he came into biology the other day with a black eye after making an advance on Ivan's large-chested older sister, Katyusha. Gilbert was a cocky bastard anyway and far too self centred for anyone to want to work with him.

Toris was a bit cowardly and would probably go with that cross dresser Feliks whose voice annoyed me so much. Tino was nice but maybe a bit too cheerful. However it was a given that he would go with his long time boyfriend Berwald who hadn't asked him out so much as declared him his wife.

Nikoloz was a pretty private guy and I only knew who he was because he answered to Nikoloz on the register. Ivan it seemed however new him more than that because the guy wouldn't leave his ushanka wearing 'victim' alone. He wasn't mean to Nikoloz exactly but seemed to always be wanting to breathe the same air as him and it probably annoyed the hell out of the poor kid. So much so he was most likely prepared to work with the over controlling Sadik just to have a reason not to work with Ivan.

Heracles was obsessed with cats and always sleeping so he was no. I wouldn't want to be covered with cat fur or doing all of the work while he napped. And that egyptian boy Gupta was a bit shady.

And then there was one guy...whose name escaped me...Marvin...Michael...something like that. He didn't seem particulary interesting.

I was sure someone was missing but couldn't quite decide who. Whilst trying to figure it out I stared down at the sheet I was given and read through the work requirements of this project.

1 weeks worth of video diary footage to be recorded on the provided cameras, including a visit to somewhere important to each of the students and a summary of the other person in either essay, presentation or any other form.

I sighed once again as I realised I would have to actually work with someone and couldn't even lie about it because video proof was required.

All of the sudden the door opened and reminded me of who had been missing. His brown hair was ruffled and his green eyes wide. His cheeks were red and he was panting, having clearly have run to get here.

"Mr Fernandez-Carriedo you took your time." Our teacher stared at him disapprovingly waiting for an excuse.

"Siento Señora, but I woke up late and then the car wouldn't start so I had to walk all the way here." He looked like a sad puppy and I almost felt sorry for him.

"Alright I will check that. Go and sit down, we're t about to chose partners."

He made his way back to his seat, smiling just the way he did normally. His cheeks were a light pink, slowly calming from his sprint to class and his green eyes were sparkling.

He seemed like a perfect partner. But I knew from observation in lessons and around school that he was incredibly dense and always seemed confused. And so laid back all of the time! There was no way I was going to work with that stupid bastard.

...

So there I was, sitting next to the stupid bastard-

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there it was. First chapter. Hated how it ended but oh well.

Just to be clear: Bella-Belgium, Lars-Netherlands, Katyusha-Ukraine, Nikoloz-Georgia

Review?

Txxx