Czechoslovakia nervously made her way through the halls of National Academy. Needless to say, she was scared out of her mind. She had arrived at school alone and now walked to homeroom alone. She knew she would know these people from world meetings, but she was still horribly shy.
She slowly pushed to door to her homeroom class open. A tall, pretty woman with an official looking outfit stood at the front of the room. Czechoslovakia looked over the students, and sighed in relief. Russia was in this homeroom! Switzerland, France, Finland, and tons of other familiar faces sat at desks. Turns out this would be a good year, after all!
Czechoslovakia found her place on the seating chart, in the front row. She blushed when she realized who she was sitting next to. On one side of her was Prussia, the fallen nation. She had always liked him, for his loud and happy attitude and his similarities with her historically. On the other side of her was Estonia. He was, with no doubt, the most technologically knowledgeable kid in the entire high school, even as a freshman. He was so smart, and so kind and good looking, that Czechoslovakia couldn't help but look down and blush whenever he neared.
Prussia gave her a grin when he noticed her sitting next to him. She smiled back and high-fived him. Prussia was a really great guy. Looking over to her right, she saw that Estonia had gotten up out of his seat to go talk with Belarus. Czechoslovakia frowned in spite of herself. She had always disliked Belarus, because she hated her for spending so much time with Russia. Czechoslovakia never could understand why Belarus couldn't realize that she had been Soviet land since the end of WWII. Therefore, Czechoslovakia didn't very much fancy the thought of her crush running off into the sunset with the only person in the world she truly hated. That would suck.
Czechoslovakia gave Prussia a poke on the shoulder, and he responded by poking her in the stomach. This little poking war continued, until the teacher asked for attention.
"I am Miss Pangaea," she informed the class with a smile. "These will be your seats for the rest of the year. You will go to either Mr. Atlantic or Mrs. Arctic for other classes. Lunch is a forty minute break. Now, on to classwork!" Prussia and Poland, from the back row, audibly groaned. Miss Pangaea sent a disapproving glance to the two and pulled out her papers.
As embarrassing as it is to say it, Czechoslovakia spent the whole day staring at Estonia. His blond hair gleamed in the sunlight streaming through the windows, and his blue eyes shined as we reviewed the times tables. Obviously, she was in love.
Her teachers were all very kind, and they taught very well. The other students, though intimidating in appearance, proved to be very polite and intelligent. She smiled as she walked down the sidewalk to home.
High school's gonna be great…
A/N: I didn't know what to write... So I used a new OC and wrote a Gakuen Hetalia style fic. How awesome am I. *sarcasm*
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