What would happen if all the teachers and staff in your school were replaced with Hetalia nations? It probably wouldn't turn out too well…
Just another school day. That's what you thought anyway.
You brushed your _color_ hair and went downstairs to catch the bus to school. The faint smell of the maple syrup you had on your waffles this morning followed you to the bus stop. You could see the school bus just around the corner now… it was driving quite fast and recklessly. The yellow school bus came to a screeching halt and the door opened. A young Italian man was driving the bus, instead of the usual older woman who drove it. He turned his head towards you and his strange curl was revealed.
You recognized this man, Italy. A very happy man that was the country of Italy in the anime Hetalia you watched. You nearly dropped your bag. You knew about the Italian's absolute horrible driving habits, and turned your head to see every kid on the bus scared.
Well, it will be faster, you thought and took your seat in the back. A loud "Veh~" came from Italy's mouth as he took off at what must be 150 miles per hour…
You arrived at school, a bit surprised you were alive. It seemed you also had Prussia as a principle, he was shouting, "I am the most awesome principle. Kesesese.!" in front of the school. Quite a few of the students stopped to stare at the Prussian. You decided to find your friends, who also happened to be Hetalia watches before going to confront whatever the other countries may be doing…
You found your three friends outside the school, wide mouthed and staring at Prussia. "What is this? I don't even…" One said. Brushing back your _color_ hair you said, "Italy drove the bus…"
"How did you survive?" Your friends said in complete unison
"Luck… lots of luck…" You laughed and went inside the school, you friends shortly followed.
This is my first story and there will be more chapters. Please tell me what I should improve because I realize that I'm not the best writer in the world…