Regan, a 15 year old girl with long brown curly hair and pale wide green eyes, was walking up to her front door after a long day at school. Gosh, how she hated all of those idiots! But at least now she could just relax and enjoy herself, for now school was over and she could be a bum for the next three months. And, she could pay more attention to her fanfiction!

Yes, she writes fanfiction, wonderful, right? Well anyway, she writes it for Hetalia, which she was obsessed with! She knows every reference, and makes Hetalia related jokes all the time! But lately, she has noticed her writing is lacking, like the characters were transparent, and the grammar wasn't top of the line. And, she was suffering some writers block as well. Everything she wrote never satisfied her! She would always just end up deleting it in the end, full of frustration. She was hoping a break from the real world would be a nice haven for a while.

She was now at the door, and snatched the mail from the mailbox that was right next to the door. Her parents were pretty paranoid when it came to mail so they kept it as close to the house as possible. She thought it was stupid, but never really cared really. Her parents can do what they want as long as it makes them happy as far as she was concerned.

She sighed once she was in and thrown her bag on the ground, sifting through the mail.

"Electricity bill ... Water bill ... Phone bill ... The Academy for Hetali Fanfiction Writers ... Wait, WHAT?" Regan yelled as she threw down the unimportant mail- at least to her it was -and ripped open the envolope, excited. She has read so many of the sort of fanfic stories that she was obsessed with them, thinking of what it would be like if she were accepted to one. She knew they didn't exist, of course, but one can have dreams, right?

She unfolded the paper frantically, and read what was on the paper. It said;

Congradulations! You have been invitted to attend the Academy for Hetalia Fanfiction Writers! The reason for this is invitation is for the fact that we have noticed your writing has been lacking in substance, or you are new to writing fanfiction for Hetalia. If you choose to accept this invitation, then just fill out the form below! Hope you may join our ever growing family! If you want to learn more about us, just contact us at 555-123!

Name (Last, First):

Age (13-16):

Favorite Ship:

Favorite Character:

Usual Behavior:

Hobby(ies):

Physical Appearance:

Why Do You Would Want to Be in This School?:

What Do You Like To Write?:

Who Do You Like To Write About?:

Anything About You We Might Want To Know?:

So once you fill this out and send it to the return address! School will be starting in three weeks, see you then!

Regan squealed in delight, so happy that her dreams are coming true at last! She swiftly set out to start to fill out the form, and it ended up like this;

Name (Last, First): Regan Tenor

Age (13-16): 15

Favorite Ship: USUK, FrUK, Spamano, PruCan, GiriPan, GerIta, and SuFin

Favorite Character: Japan

Usual Behavior: Usually snarky, and has a comment for everything. I'm constantly giving out sarcastic comments, and I smile as I do it, being the bitch I am of course! But, around friends, I'm rather random if you ask me, and can be a bit out of control.

Hobby(ies): Writing, reading, doodling, making fun of bad movies, and making fun of idiots (In general of course! Never would direct to someone!)

Physical Appearance: I have long and curly brown hair, too wide pale green eyes, a lean build, and fair and freckled skin. I'm usually smirking.

Why Do You Would Want to Be in This School?: Lately, I've been having a hard time with my writing, plagued by constant writers block. And, my stuff has been sucking lately, so I think you can help me out with that!

What Do You Like To Write?: I like to write humor, with the occasional romance or angst.

Who Do You Like To Write About?: I like to write about anything that comes to mind, the most random stuff pops in my mind!

Anything About You We Might Want To Know?: I hate idiots, and love Hetalia! What else more can I say? Alright, I have a problem with eating too much sugar. I get a bit coo-coo if you know what I mean.

Regan smiled real big as she looked at her form over again, and rushed to mail it, so her dream may come true!

Hello! I'm new here, as you may see, and I have decided the best road to go down is this type of story! I've actually read a lot of stories like these, not always exactly the same plot though. So here are a few rules;

1) No Mary Sues please! No one likes them, and I dont want to write them.

2) Try to be original, it will make for a good challenge for me, and a better read for you!

3) I would like some boys please, I cant have too many girls! So please, if you want, please send me a boy!

4) Please PM me your application, I want to keep it organized please!

OK, thats it! Happy readings!