My first fanfic, cross my fingers...
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia
The teacher had just started to get ready to start roll call when the door to her first period class burst open, accompanied by the ring of the bell. The young man standing there was a complete mess. Glitter and pieces of confetti were mixed into his silver hair which stuck every which way about his head, except one side which was flattened; his flashy and colorful clothes were splattered in an assortment of colors, the paint shone in the florescent lights. He was also accompanied by an assortment of odd accessories, a party hat hung by its string around his neck, several glow sticks were wound around his neck and around his wrists. He was bare foot, and a hicky stood out against the pale skin of his throat.
He scanned the class room with a crimson gaze before turning back to the teacher. "Am I Late?" she gazed disapprovingly at him, taking in his appearance for a minute as the laughter died down, and sighed. "No Mr. Beilshcmit, you made it just on time." Again. He grinned and started making his way to his seat at the back of the class, his progress stopped a few times by impromptu high fives and fist pumps. By the time he slumped into his seat in the back row, the teacher had already started talking.
He inclined his head slightly, his gaze shifting to the boy sitting next to him, his blond head bent and taking notes, the picture of the perfect student, not even paying attention to the spectacle sitting next to him. "Hey, yah got any aspirin?" he said loud enough so that everyone heard but the teacher, a few others snickers sounded in the class, and the teacher turned to glare at them. The boy didn't respond and seemed to ignore him, but his hand creeped into the front pocket on his oversized sweat shirt, taking out a small bottle he passed it discreetly to the boy next to him. "You know I told you not to drink so much," he said, looking up briefly to shoot him a disapproving look from behind his glasses, violet meet crimson and Gilbert shrugged. "well I told you to wake me up" he answered in equally hushed tones, the blonds lips twitched up into an almost smile, turning his head slightly so he half faced the boy next to him, he raised an eyebrow, "but you looked so cute sleeping like that, I didn't want to disturb you, or try to wake you up, for like forty times." Every word dripped with sarcasm, and Gilbert couldn't stop the laugh that bubbled out between his lips.
"Mr. Beilschmit!" the teacher spun around and sent him a venomous glare, and Gilbert held up his hands in surrender, sending him one last glare she turned back to the chalk board. A second later he turned back to Mathew who was smirking from beneath the curtain of his hair. "True, true... But I may be inclined to give you another try say…" "Pick me up Saturday night at midnight, you know the place" Mathew smile had turned into a real one, slow, seductive and full of promises. And Gilbert found himself answering with this own, "I'll see you then" he answered, his voice low and rough, just before the bell rang.
Hey, its three in the morning on the day school starts again "Yah!"…bursts into tears. Anyway instead of sleeping I have decide to write these random drabbles, I don't know why but I think three in the morning on a school day is a great time to start a fanfic. Anyways this will just be a collection of randomness spanning a bunch of different couples. Nothing following a solid plot or time line, just random one shots. Figured I'd start off with something light for my first time. Anyways, I love the idea of the strait laced wall flower secretly sneaking of to raves and wild parties at night when everybody's sleeping and going to school the next day as if everything was normal, and not as if you'd been gyrating in skin tight leather to electro pop three hours earlier. Now imagine you unexpectedly bumped into a classmate and popular guy? Why talk or question, just keep shakin' it, I'm sure he'll understand. Lol not as if I know anything 'bout that… Anyways thanks for reading my rant and feel free to leave a review, I would love to hear your comment, critiques and even negative ones are alright, I'm totally new at this so any advice would be great, until next time amigos, always leave the toilet lid down when you flush and don't punch kangaroos. -Toramo