Chapter 1: Library
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A/N: Hello Everyone! I lot of you probably know me as Kristnya Doubek, but this is my actual account. This is my first (posted) fic for the Hetalia fandom. So I hope you enjoy.
I DO NOT OWN HETALIA. I IF I DID ARTHUR AND KIKU WOULD HAVE S SWEET LOVE BABY!
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A small red Benz rolled up to the gates of Hetalia World Academy. After being put in park, three young men stepped out.
"Another year at the Academy." a heavy, French accent sounded. Francis Bonnefoy, age 18, romanticist and C+ student.
"Yup! Can't wait to see who's gonna be here this year!" Alfred F. Jones, D student, football star and an American.
"Shut up Alfred!" a heavy British accent yelled, "it's too early for all of your noise!" It belonged to Arthur Kirkland. He's a B average student, head of journalism and is Alfred's cousin.
"Sorry Artie, I forgot how groomp you are in the morning." Alfred stuck out his tongue.
"It's pronounced 'grump' you git!" Arthur snapped, he turned away from Alfred and Francis and stomped to the Academy doors.
"Well, he seems tres en colere, oui?" Francis asked
"Yeah, and he seems angry too." Alfred added, to which Francis smacked his forehead.
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Arthur stomped his way to the library, his footsteps echoing in the empty school. Once in the enormous room, he sighed and smiled. He then walked his way to the fiction section, scanning the shelves for a good book.
"Ah, this will do." He said, picking out Tales of Beddle the Bard. He looked back up and saw a pair of chocolate brown eyes staring back at him. Arthur jumped back startled and turned his head for a second, when he looked back the eyes were gone.
"Bloody hell, who was that?" he asked the atmosphere. Shrugging it off, he looked for his favorite reading spot.
There was a crevice large enough for a person in between the Sci-Fi bookshelf and the wall next to the windows. The purple curtains hid the spot from plain sight, but Arthur knows exactly where it is.
Smiling at the thought of a peaceful read before class, Arthur pulled the curtain over, only to jump back, nearly screaming.
There was a person in his reading spot! He could only see their hair, which was a very dark brown, almost black. He wanted to scream at the person, this was his one chance of eliminating his foul mood and they ripped it away from him.
"What are you doing here?" he managed to say through gritted teeth. The person jumped and looked at him with huge, doe eyes full of fear.
"G-Gomenasai!" he clutched his book tightly and ran as fast his legs would carry him. Arthur stared back at the retreating form and scoffed him off. He nestled into his reading spot and opened his book, taking notice to the slight scent of cherry blossoms and tea left behind.
A/N: Sorry this is so short. I'm a little nervous about writing something for my favorite fandom and couple. Also, this is a story that is coming together as I type…it's a risky habit of mine.
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