"Aw, c'mon, ma cherie, you're new, I can show you around. I promise I don't bite... before the second date..." France said hitting on the new country member on a wall near the school's p.e. track.
"N-no! I told you already, mister Francis! I promised my big brother we'd walk home together! If I don't go, he'll get mad and try and find m-" the small Liechtenstein representative said innocently before getting cut off by an approaching voice.
"HEY! Get away from her, you pervert! Who the hell do you think you are?!" The voice yelled seeming to become all the more loud.
"Zut! I take it this is where we must part our ways, mon amour!" The blond Frenchman states as he tries to run.
He didn't get very far...
The mysterious owner of the voice had caught up with France at an alarming speed. It was the Swiss boy with green eyes that could burn holes through a nun. And sadly for France, he was the type of guy with a massive sister complex and was near murdering the taller male for even thinking of his dear sister in such a familiar way.
"Ah! Come now, no reason for anger, mon ami! Your sister looked lost and I, being the civil gentleman I am, only wished to help her around! I promise I was only trying to be friendly! She's new, she would be bound to for some dangerous or creepy molester to show up in a school like this, you see." The French accented blond begs as the spiked blond grabs his arms behind his back.
"You sicko! She's only 14! Don't you EVE-" The spiky blond, Switzerland, yelled before the interruption of a soft and loving voice.
"Big brother! Please let him go! If you get in trouble, we might get kicked out like at our old school!" Pleaded the sister in a worried tone as she grabbed her brother's arms and makes him let go.
The spiky blond only growls quietly at his sister kind heart. He opens his mouth to tell her such a perverted piece of scum didn't deserve pity, but was cut off by the irritated call that was clearly from the school's current English foreigner, Arthur or England.
Said Brit came over rather murderously when he had finally found the object of his hatred.
"Ah! There you are you damned frog! We've been looking for your sorry arse everywhere! The meeting started 8 minutes ago!" He yelled as his caterpillar thick eyebrows form into a nice V-shape and a scowl that competed almost with Vash's appeared on his face.
Arthur starts to drag Francis by the ear and swear the many English curses he had in his vocabulary. Then, once again, Switzerland opened his mouth to say (read: yell) at the two in front of him and about how Arthur should keep better track of the perverted idiot before being cut off yet again by an outsider's worried voice.
Said worry-toned owner appeared from behind Switzerland and appeared to be a small Asian boy of about 16 with a messy bowl-type cut and creamy brown eyes. He spoke in a voice that was soft yet firm and bowed respectfully to Vash and Leala. It was a surprisingly pleasant contrast to the hectic voices around him.
"I am so sorry about this! I assure you, the Youth 8 have no interest in bothering and/or molesting it's fellow students. We promise to take good measure dealing with France. As you can see, England has already began... punishing him. Regardless, please pay no mind to any of the students around who are sure to cause a disturbance, they are harmless... for the most part." The young Asian spoke, almost as if he was reading from a card. He must have to go through and clean up the school's mishaps often...
Switzerland just stood in a questioning stance as the younger nation reaches out for a handshake. Wearily, the Swiss grabbed it with a firm grip and shaked. "It's ...fine. You know, you really shouldn't have to clean up after damn perverts like that... um...?"
"Honda. My name is Honda, Kiku. I represent Japan's youth here. I believe the new country log said you were a Mr. Zwingli, Vash, a.k.a, Switzerland," he turned away to face Leala, "and a Ms. Emery, Leala, a.k.a, Liechtenstein." He says precisely and formally. " I'm sorry, this really isn't the way to first speak with you on your first day here!" He said with his voice slightly more frantic.
Switzerland growled once again, annoyed with the boy's polite attitude. "Look, I already told you, it's fine. You need stop being such a pushover! Speak out once in a while, got it?!" Switzerland semi-yelled. This causing the poor Asian boy to shiver a bit.
Japan blushed very lightly and began to mumble what seemed to be another apology before he heard Arthur call him over about the meeting. Japan nearly face palmed at his own forgetfulness and went after the the blond Englishman, calling out something that sounded like an "I'm sorry! I've got to leave now! We'll see each other later, I am sure!" or the likeness to the two new student countries.
Vash just stared at the direction Kiku ran off in. His lips parted slightly as he replayed the day's events in his head. Noting the most important facts into a private section of his mind to take out later. The first being that if France ever came near his little sister again, kill him painfully and the second being the boy called Kiku Honda or Japan, seeing as he didn't know the other well. Switzerland didn't really know why the Asian was an important face but was cut off from his thoughts by his sister's voice.
"Big brother, did you just make a new friend? How wonderful!" Leala asks innocently.
"Wha-NO! There's no way I'd like a pushover like that! NEVER!" Switzerland exclaims a bit too passionately.
"If you say so, big brother. I think you two look nice together. By the way, what did he mean by meetings?" the smaller sibling asks.
Switzerland tried to contain the forming blush on his cheeks at his sister's comments and ignores the first part of her statement. "Don't you remember what this school is? It's a place where one highschoolers from every country represent the youth of their nation with other country representatives. The students will go by the country they represent in meetings and to people they don't know. I take it those were France, England and Japan so it was probably like the G8 for them. We'll have to world meetings, too. We're just not quite as important as the big eight are." The Swiss nation stated a bit bother at his sisters lack of remembrance.
"Wh-what? Big brother, I don't remember any of this! Do I really have to go to the meetings!? Not very many people even live in Liechtenstein!" The poor innocent sister asked worriedly.
"Of course! If you didn't want to come, you shouldn't have begged dad to come along with me when he forced me to come here. Trust me, I'd like to stay away from everyone, too. It's just in my Swiss blood, right. I'm just glad you were technically born in Lichtenstein and you could come with me." The Swiss states gratefully. "C'mon, we need to go unpack." He said, holding out his hand getting ready to leave.
Leala took her brother's hand gently and walks with him as he took her to her room. She may be young, but even she can tell that her brother would have a time hard staying only neutral with the someone like Japanese nation.
So about Liechtenstein's name, I really didn't want to do the typical "Lili" or such so I went and searched and Leala means 'Loyal' (French origin, though, Switz is part French so I can see it) and Emery is "Ruler of Work" with a German origin so I thought it was cute to put them together. I don't know exactly why, though...
Okay, so I'd like to thank my wonderful beta, too-much-romance! She's awesome and I love her! She makes me feel so out-going for posting my stories and thank you! Please review as well and give the pairing some love! They make me feel good! Please?
(Edit: Um... sorry. Ignore the subliminal self promo.... I didn't even see that at first... ^^; )