This will be my only chapter for this week \._./
I kinda wanted you guys to pick what you wanted Alfred to be... Like give me suggestions, I know word by word on how I'm going to describe him though.
I was thinking of a ninja-type figure, where he and his brother (( Matthew )) have spiritual powers.. I thought it sounded kinda', cheesy, but I want your opinions peoples. That would be helpful :X ( please ) ( second thought was making Alfred an angel... I'm only picking between the two )
Well enough of meh, ON WITH ZE CHAPTER BIRDIES! X3 ( and piano players )
Chapter two. What is it called when one has strong affections towards another?
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"Oh! Alfred, may I ask what brings you onto the school bus?"
Of all things God, why did you have to ruin my day with him? Don't play dumb lord, I know you can hear me loud and clear.
Ivan looked at Alfred in a curious way, to why the smaller boy was shaking his head in fury. "Fredka, you don't look so good, did your Japanese boyfriend finally break up with you?" this made Kiku blush a deep red, wandering why the majority of the kids in the school thought that him and his best friend were dating. Alfred went red-faced too, but mostly from anger. It seemed like the tall Russian was the only one to boil him up to his max, almost able to bring out his true powers on him. Alfred wasn't stupid though, he could at least handle his powers and just use his human strength on the bastard. That's all was Ivan was doing, trying to butter up Alfred so he could get in a fight with the Russian, and he could make Alfred look like the bad guy.
"I am so sorry, I didn't understand your words with that thick accent of yours IVAN." Alfred hated it when Ivan called him 'Fredka.' He thought he should've felt upset and angered by this, but it just made him feel light headed, and his stomach would do a couple of nice summer saults. Those feelings were NEVER supposed to be felt around a guy, even the villain Ivan, he was just ready to pounce on me like a cat and attack me.
Alfred's thoughts on Ivan were supposed to be bad, but it always turned around to him maybe slightly liking the weirdo.
"May I also ask why you're staring at me? I doubt you would look at me as your boyfriend Fredka." Ivan perfectly rolled the 'r' in Alfred's nick name, purring the rest out. This made Alfred even more red. "Shut up! who would like you?" Alfred hadn't noticed the audience on the bus, who were making long stressed "ooohhhhs!"
Ivan was still standing up, not listening to the yelling bus driver that told him to sit down, which lead to a sharp turn to left, making Ivan tumble a little. The Russian had bumped up against Alfred, who was sitting down next to Kiku, and Mattie who decided to sit the next seat over. "G-get off me s-stupid commie!" 'Oh shit! the word 'commie' came out of my mouth. I promised I would never call anyone names, crap, I didn't mean it. Please don't kill me god! Please don't be upset Ivan-'
Alfred hadn't noticed when Ivan stood up and walked away, until his brother elbowed him lightly on the stomach. He saw the slight hurt look that the Russian had, feeling a twinge of guilt. He was thinking of telling him sorry, until he saw the Danish guy named Mathias walk up to him, with a jumbo slushy cup in his hand. Oh shit. One of Alfred's many bullies, came up with two other guys he hardly even saw before, who also had jumbo slushies' in their hands. Mathias was the first to act, coming up to Alfred and pouring the cold liquid on top of Alfred's hair. "What the hell man?" Mathias snickered at Alfred's shocked expression, looking behind him and rolling his shoulder for the other two to do the same thing. Alfred was to shocked and frustrated to move or act, looking over to his brother who thought of disappearing, but knowing that would show a hint of what they were, his older brother decided to join the same fate.
"Here comes the slushy girly boy!" The slightly smaller jock, came up to Matthew and poured it all over his jeans, the blue of the slushy seeping into his denim blue jeans and the colors matching perfectly. Poor Mattie looked like he pissed himself.
Alfred stood to defend his brother, but he saw on the corner of his eyes his brother shaking his head. He took in a big frustrated puff of air, and let it all out, looking up and giving the three death glares. Kiku was thinking of doing the same and turning on hid ninja skills, but he sat there, patiently waiting for the stupid jocks to come and do their stupid antics.
The scrawniest out of the group, came behind Kiku, as if he was gonna do a surprise attack on Kiku. Alfred had thought about doing something, like ask Kiku to reverse time with his watch, but there were to many people watching.
When the three walked into school, people pointed and laughed, making Matthew turn invisible without him noticing.
"WHY THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU GUYS SOAKING WET!? AND WHERE IS MARDY?" last thing Alfred needed was a Brit to rant about every little thing.
"Bullies again, and it's Matthew, Arthur." The Brit's expression softened a little, looking down at his feet.
"Sorry I didn't pronounce his name right, but you still haven't answered my question, where is he?" If Matthew was invisible, he usually liked staying like that for the rest of the day, if not, he was ignored from the rest of his piers.
"Uh... I think he said he was going to the bathroom."
"How could you forget where your brother was going? Who did this to you any way?"
"Arthur, your asking to many god damn questions." Alfred gave a small pout to the Brit, making him close his mouth for further babbling.
"Kunnichiwa Mr. Eyebrows- Ahahaha... I meant Arthur-san." Arthur was to distracted by Alfred's cuteness, that he didn't notice the few sets of words coming out of Kiku's mouth.
"Well hello lad! I guess I got to go, promised a frog I'd catch up with him. CHEESE BREATH COULD HELP YOU LOOK FOR CLOTHS! How bout', that?"
"You can't promise frogs things until your a princess Arthur, hahahahaha!" Kiku knew this was a joke, so he kindly tried not to laugh by looking the other direction and coughing. Arthur on the other hand, in his prospective thought the Japanese lad didn't like the rudeness of this joke, and started ranting on Alfred's obnoxiously loud laughing, and said something like, "You hurt my bloody feelings you twit! Now shut up!"
"Kiku didn't like your rude joke either, see! Trying to keep all comments to himself by coughing!" Alfred and Kiku knew the Brit's logic on them wasn't true, but decided to keep it that way, everyone saw them like that anyways.
"He thought my joke was funny! Right Kik's?" Alfred looked over to his calm and collective friend, who shook his head 'no.'
"Ha! See! Hmph." Arthur walked away, feeling accomplished he proved the "American idiot" wrong.
When Arthur was out of sight, both Kiku and Alfred laughed until the bell rang, both clutching there sides and swiping any forced out tears. Kiku was the one who ended up on the ground, slowly rolling around on the dirt path shoes had left.
"W-we should get going dude, ahaha." Alfred was still wiping away some tears that appeared at the corner of his eyes, and clutching his sides, for his stomach hurt now and he didn't want any more giggles coming out.
Kiku still had a wide grin, trying to keep at a straight face was hard when you wanted to laugh at someone else's ignorance. I mean, of coarse that was really rude... but you got to admit it's actually pretty funny.
Before Alfred walked into his hell chamber, (classroom) he let out a surge of electrical energy surpass his fingertips, lighting up to a beautiful blue and shining on Alfred's face. Then he stopped before he got to, into the energy, he didn't want people to see who he was.
"Kay, I'm ready, to bad this is are only class together." Kiku agreed, shaking his head. Kiku was 'stretching' too before he walked into class, making the weirdest smiles and faces. Then he set his watch to a certain angle, making sure all the gadgets in there were secure.
"I'm ready as well, lead the way." Kiku gestured in front of himself, earning a small pout from the American.
"Awe! but I always go first! Why don't you go this time?"
Kiku let out a saddened sigh, walking in, to be hit with one or two paper balls.
"Well look who decided to show up, Alfred and his boyfriend. You should take a seat, da?" Ivan pointed to the seat next to him, then cupped his hands together on his lap while both legs were on his desk. Alfred glared at Ivan, people behind them whispering things like "If they fight, It's sure to be the apocalypse," or "I'm too young to die!" and... "You guys are over exaggerating, it's just sexual tension."
All the students in the class had been agreeing with the apocalypse theory, until Francis opened his mouth and responded with what he usually did.
"I think French-breath is right for once."
Alfred tilted his head down, not wanting anyone to see the dark blush he had on his face. Ivan saw the dark blush on the Americans face, but couldn't find a way to ridicule the poor American of his gushy cuteness. He let out a small smile and turned the other direction, eyes directly on the black board in front, giving everyone (besides Kiku and Alfred) the beautiful birdy.
"You asshole! Don't ever do that in front of my little sister again or you'll be seeing a shot gun for your last seconds of life."
Alfred was shocked that his enemy had flicked off the rest of the class to defend Ivan and him, but couldn't find a good reason to why he did it, tilting his head like an adorable little puppy. But again, Ivan could've done it because he didn't like what they said about him, deciding it wasn't true.
"Why'd you defend me?"
"Fredka, don't you think you should be paying attention to what ever the hell the teacher is saying?" Alfred looked down at his feet, before directing his eyes to Kiku, who found a seat some-what near Alfred.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever." Alfred put his elbow up on his desk, and his hand under his chin. He necessarily didn't have to be in class, because Alfred was smart enough to have a job, but the reason he didn't have one now was because he was still learning on how to control these powers, like his brother.
"Dummkopf, you should listen to the teacher."
Alfred hadn't noticed he dosed off, turning around to meet eyes with baby blue.
"Oh! I-I'm sorry Ludwig." Alfred had a small blush of pink on his cheeks from embarrassment, holding up his hands and shaking them for his mistake.
Ludwig turned around, trying not to give in the adorableness of Alfred, and swaying his hand away. "I-it's alright, just make sure it doesn't happen again."
Alfred turned around, letting out the cutest giggle ever, earning some stares from most of the students.
Their math teacher, Ms. Karpusi, turned around to see what was going on, but only saw that Alfred had his full attention on the teacher.
"Why is everyone looking at Alfred? Last time I checked, he wasn't the teacher. Back to the lesson please, no more distractions."
Alfred sat at the same position he was previously, but slouched down a little from the stares so maybe they could get the hint that he could feel their stares, and he felt utterly uncomfortable. Ivan had noticed this, looking around as well as the teacher had and giving out a small saddened sigh, closing his eyes and being the first to look at the teacher from his doziness.
Everyone had finally snapped out of their trance, and had full attention on the teacher now.
"Fredka, do you have some paper I could borrow?"
''W-what? Oh yeah, here ye', go." Alfred searched in his desk, pulling out several pieces of paper.
"Spasibo."
"Your welcome." Ivan thought the American would've said "what does that mean" or something similar, not 'your welcome.' Maybe Alfred knew a few basic words in every language. Yes! Ivan knew one more thing about the American than anybody else did!
"You know some Russian?" Oh crap. Alfred hadn't noticed that he said "your welcome" he knew several languages, but forgot that no one else knew that besides some of his friends and family.
"Uh... Um, only basic stuff." Ivan could tell he was lying, Alfred was terrible at that, but decided to play along.
"Ah, trying to show off with your basic knowledge, da?" Alfred scuffed, not letting that get to him since he knew that wasn't true about him not knowing Russian, one of the easiest languages he was taught by Anya, one of his mom's many friends.
"Whatever." Dammit! That sounded like he didn't have a good come-back!
Ivan let out a soft hum, never taking his eyes off the front of the room.
After class, Ludwig and Feliciano came up to Alfred and Kiku, Feliciano being his usual cheerful Italian self, and Ludwig coming up with his usual stoic figure.
"Vould you like to have lunch today vith us again Alfred?"
"Sure! I would love to! Especially if Italy will make his awesome pasta!" Feli looked utterly excited, bouncing up and down and reaching out to give Alfred a hug.
"Ve~ Really?! I'm glad you love my lovely pasta dear friend, for I will make it a million times better~!" Feliciano's favorite subject was literature, the passion of words sent down from his grandpa Romulus, making all the words come out of the Italian sound unique.
"Yep! Let's get a move on because I'm starvin'!"
"Hai, I agree, but I don't want pasta, sorry Feri, I brought my own lunch today."
The four walked down the hallway, trying to get passed the name calling by the cheerleaders and jocks. Ludwig didn't get bullied by the cheerleaders because he played basketball.
"Hey Ludwig Van Beethoven! Why don't you get your sissy cousin to come play what you can't? And bring your red-eyed freak of a brother as well." One of the stupidest jocks in the school, loved making fun of Ludwig, giving him the nick name after such a great composer.
"Vell at least I have knowledge in my family, unlike yours you Dummkopf." Ludwig hated it when people made fun of his family, sure they could be irritating, but that doesn't give you the right to make fun of a Beildshmidt.
"Shut up! you don't know shit." everyone around him, shook heads to agree with the stupidity spewing out of the jock's mouth, even the ones who knew what their 'friend' was saying was stupid.
"Ludwig, dude, please don't start. Let's just go before they start a fight." Ludwig let out a sigh, turning and leaving a yelling jock saying how scared they were of them, but who is scared of a stupid jerk who doesn't even know the right force and angle to land a punch? NO ONE.
It got better at the entrance of the cafeteria, more friendly people were there to greet the four.
"Ni hao ma bros! Would some of you like a tasty Chinese treat?" Kiku looked at him with boredom in his eyes, giving his Chinese cousin a 'are you serious?' look.
"Never mind." Yao looked down at his feet, putting the small basket of treats behind his back.
"I would like something!" Alfred came up in front of Yao, holding up his index finger to show he only wanted one item, and had a genuine smile plastered on his lips.
"R-REALLY? Alfred, take all my treats, wait no, horrible idea. Um... would you like a sweet bun?"
"YES! GIVE ME. NOW." The determination in the Americans eyes were so passionate, a look only given towards his favorite foods.
"Great! Here you go, your lucky cause that one was the last one. That will be one dollar." Yao handed the packaged bun to Alfred, who looked excited until his Chinese friend gave him the price.
"What? Can't I have it for free? Ya' know, since were best buds?" Alfred gave Yao a super cute puppy dog face, which Yao almost gave into.
"N-no aru! I will not fall for that again! i always give it to you free, and I cut the price off of the bun, don't make me change my mind and take it away."
"Ok fine, here you go." Alfred looked at his lovely one dollar, he had a lot of money stashed in his bank and pockets, but he hated paying things with his money.
"So are you going to eat with us today Yao?" Kiku looked at his cousin, a slight smile on his face. "I might... But Yong Soo, Mei, and Kaoru want to eat with me, and you know how much you don't get along with your siblings." Kiku gave his cousin an understanding nod before meeting up with his friends.
When he reached Alfred, he heard several people making fun of him and how stupid he was. Why did people have to make fun of Alfred if they didn't even know him? Unless those idiots had a crush on his best friend, he guess that was alright. It still was really pointless to make fun of him though.
"Ludwig, look! There's a seat over there next to Arthur and the others." Feli was tugging on Ludwig's shirt in an adorable way and pointing to some seats over. Alfred was considering sitting over there, until he saw that Ivan was nearby and had the trembling trio around him.
"Fine, but can we try to sit away from Ivan?" Alfred looked up at Ludwig who, gave a small smile and agreed.
"Ja, but were gonna have to sit somevhere near zem. Iz zat alright Alfred?"
Alfred was about to answer back, until he looked to see that Feli wasn't next to Ludwig like he usually was. "Hey, where's Feli?"
Kiku, Alfred, and Ludwig hadn't noticed that Feli had skipped off to somewhere else, singing a lovely Italian song. He didn't look out where he was going, his arm landing on one of the popular people, and their food landing all over their face.
"V-ve, I'm sorry mister." Feli walked away to get a napkin, but the victim of the food on their face, grabbed the Italians arm and pulled him back, Lovino having to see the whole thing.
"Hey Idiota! Let go of my brother you bastardo!" Lovino threw a ripe tomato, it landing on the wrong person and accidentally landing on Ivan, who was near by.
"Kolkolkolkolkolkolkolkolkolkolkol." Ivan was doing his scary-evil laughter, picking up his vodka and opening the cap when he neared Lovino, about to pour it on him until Antonio, stood in front of him and put his arms wide, defending his Italian crush.
"Don't you dare pour that retched crap on my Lovi-" Ivan didn't care who it was poured on, as long as his anger was poured onto someone else. In seconds, Antonio smelled like a small miniature bar.
"Kesesese~! Antonio, your not to drink without me joining!" Gilbert walked over to his friend, putting an arm around his damp cloths. "Well zen." Gilbert grabbed some wurst from his tray, throwing it and the soft sausage landing on his younger brother, who walked up to him to stop him, aimlessly missing the Russian.
"GYAHHHHHHH!"
"Oh shit. I didn't mean to make you upset Bruder, ehehehe."
"WHAT IN NAMES GOD ARE YOU KIDS DOING IN HERE?" all the kids covered in liquor and food, turned to see a really pissed of principal.
"Mister It's not vhat it looks like, I-it's-"
"Don't give me an excuse young man, now go to my office. I want Feliciano, Gilbert, Ludwig, Ivan, Lovino, Antonio, Alfred, and Kiku in my office NOW." The scary principal pointed to the doors leading to the hallway.
"But sir, me and Kiku didn't do anything-"
"I will show you to my pipe, da?"
"Zis is so un-awesome,"
"ALL OF YOU SHUT UP." Ludwig slammed his hands hard on the table, walking away and going to the principal's office like he was told to.
"Fuuuuuuuuu-"
"NO SWEARING ALFRED, I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU."
"Whatever, give me your worst."
"I will."
So... What did you think of this chapter? Also, I'm not good at being specific, so if you guys are confused with my non-stop ramblin', tell me so I can stop and look at all the things that spew out of my mouth and hands.
I have a pen-pal from Italy, and she's really awesome at literature, especially Hetalia fanfics, so I thought it would be cute to put Feliciano having a passionate love for literature like my pen-pal does X3
Ms. Karpusi is supposed to be Heracles's mom ( so Greece's mom; Ancient Greece)
Alfred is in a lot of friend groups... like the Awesome trio, stray trio, otaku trio, the Axis powers group thingy ( I know Alfred isn't in the Axis, but people like to visualize the four get together pretty well. ) so I thought it would be cool to try out the stray trio... maybe the FACE family... and Axis group, maybe I'll try out the others in the story too.
Romulus, is Rome, if you haven't noticed. Just one of my many point of view on Hetalia.
SPOILER ALERT: Next chapter will be about an angered German, a principals office... with an introduction of some awesome mothers. X3
and damn... sorry about the cliff hanger, I like doing that on almost every chapter I write... And the principal will do something to Alfred that he will NEVER forget! huehuehue~
