Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia. I do own my OC however.
Prologue
"Dylan!" came the mangled scream of the girl's best friend, Anthony, "Dylan, help me!"
The dark haired boy's hands struggled as he tried to get out of the freezing cold water. He could swim, but the coldness had petrified him and it was too far.
The girl he called for started paddling her canoe. They had chosen the best time to come out here, during a polar vortex. *
"Dylan, please!"
His strangled calls were heard through the frosty night, as the other girl struggled to paddle through the cold night.
And for a moment, the stars blinked out.
"Dylan!" a voice called. This time, she looked up to see her teacher, "Please state Newton's Law of Gravity."
"Um…." She said, "I think therefore I am?"
A brief moment of silence, then laughter. Such cruel, cold laughter. Until a surprise enters.
The door is flung open and a boy with dark hair and blue eyes like a summer sky walk in. "Sorry I'm late!"
"Well hurry up then," the teacher says, "Mr. Anthony."