College at Hetalia Academy: First year
Chapter 1- Welcome!
Ludwig looked around at the campus. People were everywhere; talking to friends, making friends, enemies. People finding their dorms and roommates. Ludwig took out a slip of paper that had what dorm room he was in.
"Room 36… red house," Ludwig muttered under his breath as he began to look for the red house.
Spotting the dorm house with the red roof Ludwig started to head off in that direction but was stopped by a hand on his shoulder. Turning around Ludwig was ready to punch whoever had touched him in the face.
"Hey Ludi, how's everything!" Ludwig cringed as his brother started to laugh.
"Guten tag Gilbert, I forgot this vas also your college," Ludwig said with a strong German accent.
"Bro, really? How could you forget the awesome me was here?!" Gilbert said, over reacting a bit, "I've only been here for the last year!"
"vhatever Bruder," Ludwig said as he left his self-obsessed brother to bask in his own glory because no-one wanted to be around him besides the French pervert and Spanish air-head.
'What have I gotten myself into?' Lovino thought as he looked around the college with a scold. His brother bounced excitedly on his feet as he looked around.
"Ve~! Look Fratello! So many people! Come on lets go make some friends~!" Feliciano said as he grabbed his brother's hand and pulled him along energetically.
"No! Feliciano! I…Don't…Want…To!" Lovino yelled as he was pulled along.
Quite suddenly Feliciano came in contact with something very solid. Stumbling backwards, the Italian boy felt onto his brother and sent then both to the ground.
"Ow, you basted! I told you to stop" Lovino yelled rubbing his head and looking angrily at his younger brother.
"Oh! I'm so sorry! I didn't see you!" A hand was extended to Lovino followed by the Spanish accent.
Lovino's face went as red as the tomato's he eats at the sight of the Spanish boy. He had dark hair and eyes, his skin was tanned and his smile was bright. Lovino just stared at the other boy, his face growing redder.
"Ve~! Romano! Are you ok?" Feliciano asked, a concerned look on his face, "You've gone really red,"
"Shut up! Basted!" Lovino yelled as he slapped the Spanish boys hand away and stood up.
"I'm Antonio Fernandez Carriedo, nice to meet you," Antonio said when Lovino had finally gotten off the ground.
"Hey, Mon ami, Gilbert wants you," Out of nowhere a French guy holding a rose appeared, "Oh and who are these lovely cherubs?"
"Ve~! I'm Feliciano and this is my twin brother, Lo-" Feliciano stopped at the winding elbow he go to his side, "Ve~ I mean Romano~"
Antonio stared at Lovino with a light pink dust over his cheeks and Lovino scowled back. The French guy dragged him away as Feliciano waved and Lovino continued to frown at the Spanish boy.
"Ve~ I want some pasta Lovino," Feliciano stated as they walked away.
"College at last!" I boy with blue eyes burst through the front gates of the college with his arms as wide as his smile.
Looking around he took in every note of the campus. People were everywhere, social clichés already forming. Still smiling, Alfred F. Jones made his way to the blue building. On the way he was high fived twelve times, fist bumped eight and had nine girls give him their numbers.
'College is going to be great,' He thought as he entered the building. Walking up the stairs two flights he walked down the semi-crowded hallway and reached dorm 135. Opening the door, he was met with a purple eyed beauty.
"Hello," He said before turning back around to unpack his large collection of books.
"Hey, what's up man? So you're my roommate for the year? Sweet!" Flopping his bags into the room and closing the door, Alfred continued to grin.
Alfred watched as his roommate pinned up a little Canadian flag before he turned around and gave a shy little smile. Alfred smiled back and this made the Canadian a bit more comfortable.
"I'm Matthew Williams," The Canadian boy said shyly as Alfred began to unpack his things.
"Alfred," He answered as he extended a hand to shake Matthews.
"Time tables, aru" a little Chinese voice called above the noise as he handed them out to the first year students, "Time-"
Yao was cut off as he was pushed into a wall and dropped his sheets of paper. Cursing to himself he dropped to the floor and tried to ignore the laughter. Suddenly the laughing stopped and a Russian accent could be heard.
"Oh my, what happened here, Da?" A boy wearing a long scarf and a long coat walked up to Yao and bent down.
"Oh nothing, I just dropped the time tables, aru," Yao said innocently.
"Oh, da," The Russian boy smile at Yao but then his eyes shot up to the boys who had pushed Yao and there was no trace of the kindness he had just shown, "Don't you guys have some where to be? Kolkolkol,"
Quite suddenly the boys vanished. Yao blushed at the fact someone had 'come to his rescue'. As he picked up the last of the paper he stood up and looked at the taller boy.
"Thank you, I'm Wang Yao," Yao bowed, "I'm the head second year of the Yellow house,"
"Nice to meet you Yao, I'm Ivan, da~" Ivan smiled his cute smile before turning and leaving.
'I hope we meet again- WAIT! WHAT?!' Yao shook his head and continued to hand out time tables. It spread pretty quickly that Wang Yao had the protection of Ivan Braginski, the scary first year.
This first year of college at Hetalia Academy was going to be very interesting with all these conflicting personalities, nationalities and just plain yaoiness…
(AUTHORS NOTE: YES! FIRST CHAPTER DONE! This is going to be a very interesting and long fan fiction! *There's to be three more to follow this one, for their next year's maybe…. Depends on how well this one goes!
Well anyway, review, favourite and look out for the next chapters! If you have any suggestions or want a ship put in here or something let me know! Ve~ I love you guys! Da~)