Gakuen Titans

Summary: Learning that you've just been downgraded from major superhero team to regular High School Student, is not easy, especially for the Teen Titans. Until they learn that the school has some… strange students, obviously hiding some secret. On top of that, they constantly have to stop some gang called the '2P's from wrecking the school.

Zorua495: I do NOT own either Teen Titans or Hetalia. They belong to DC Nation (?) and Hidekaz Himaruya, respectively.

"Sign language will be in italics" and so will be the thoughts. Don't confuse them!

No Pairings, other than the ones that have been confirmed in the canon (i.e. AusHun, RobStar). A few OC's, unfortunately (Markovia (from Teen Titans Go! Comics) is one of them).

(3rd Person POV Hungary/Elizabeta)

Hungary smiled as she stepped in front of the school. Despite the fact that, ugh, Romania were attending, so were Seychelles and Austria! She also heard a rumor that since the continent classes came down, it meant that students from the Americas and Asia, from all over the world, were going to be attending the same classes! She could be studying with Taiwan, or Seychelles or even Wy!Hungary smiled. She also hoped to be rooming with Seychelles again, or one of the superheroes. Hungary felt a small tap on her shoulder.

"Eliz-I mean Hungary, is this really W Academy?" It was Bushido asking "For a Japanese school, it looks really Western." Hungary knew that one of the heroes was bound to ask that "Yup, this is it! The-" England interrupted her "This actually because of a very funny story. You see, the school used to be located in America. That's also why the schedule is based off American schools." Oh don't bring that up! He is so lucky I don't have my weapons with me. She thought, casting a venomous glare on the other personification. He caught the glare, but continued "It's quite a long story, ask someone else when you get the chance."

Hungary went over to Spain and asked him if he could get the uniforms. "Alright, Hungary." The Mediterranean country happily hummed to himself as he went inside the school to the main office." "Elizabeta," Japan said, disrupting her plans of revenge against England "Shouldn't you show the girls the Girls Dorm?"

"What? Oh yeah." She motioned with her hand "Um, Raven, Starfire, Bumblebee, Argent, and Jinx, come with me. Spain vill give us the uniforms on the way. Then I vill give you your schedule, room key, and the information about your room-mates. Okay?"

Hungary began leading the female heroes to the female dorm, and turned around to face the group once she was out of earshot "Okay, so if you are not happy vith the uniforms, zhere is a girl who represents the micro-nation of Wy." "And you are telling us this, because…" Jinx added sarcastically. "Because, she can dye the uniforms. Let us go before one of zhe council hears us." Hungary offered no more of an explanation.

One interesting thing that happened was when they passed this blond boy that had red eyes and a fang. Neither he nor Hungary stopped walking or even looked at each other, but they passed by each other only exchanging two words each.

"Romanian bastard."

"Hungarian b*tch."


(Time Skip)


Japan welcomed Romania and thanked him for helping "It is no problem!" Romania smiled, almost America-style, and introduced himself to the remaining males. "Hello, I'm from Romania, so just call me that. Are you the heroes?" Before accepting an answer, Romania stood on his tip-toes and looked over the crowd, pouting "Aww, none of you are Romanian…" Japan quickly shoved Romania lightly on the back, whispering "Be quiet."

Japan was certain that Romania's weird behavior just then had aroused some suspicions from the heroes. However, if there were any suspicions, they were not voiced, but Japan knew that they weren't skipped over, but rather, their questions growing in the back of their heads. England knew this as well and provided a diversion.

"We should probably show you to your rooms, please follow us to the male dorms." The three personifications began passing out the dorm sheets to the heroes, in which Robin asked the question "Why are you giving these sheets to us? Elizabeta didn't have to give 'dorm sheets' to the girls." "Well, Robin," Japan started "There are very few female students compared to the male students that go here, therefore, fewer dorms to show. Also, since you are now going here for the year, we needed to make more male dorms to fit four peopre each. Because of the many male dorms, we will not be able to show you around, you will have to do that yourself."

Japan took his own sheet out of the pile and smiled, happy to be sharing a room with his small adviser, Osaka, and the vague Netherlands. Bushido, his own citizen, was also on the list. "Ah, Bushido-san, we will be sharing a room." Japan called, "Really?" Japan gave Bushido the list "Oh. But my name is the only one on here, there are only flags and the room number." "I know." Those two words made Japan mentally scold himself It would be weird for flags to appear on the sheets, not names. Japan thought Why did I not think this through? "It is to avoid accidently saying something that may be offensive to another per- nationality. If you know only their names, you may say something offensive." Bushido seemed to accept this as a viable answer, but Japan knew it would not satisfy the curiosity.


(Time and POV change)


Jericho and the Herald walked down the hall, suit-cases in tow, looking for the dorm "410, 411, 412- Ah! 413!" The Harald stopped in front of a wooden door, which, on it, was mounted a metal plaque, reading "413". Jericho looked back down at the dorm sheet. Yes, Jericho thought 413. Rooming with Mal, a Canadian, and an American. Jericho sighed. At least I won't have to learn more sign language.

The Herald knocked on the door and a single, barely audible "Don't worry. We are coming." Sounded from the other side of the door. Jericho leaned closer to the door. There seemed to be two- no, three- voices on the other side. A smooth, confident and, Jericho couldn't really describe it any other way, perverted French, followed by a laugh "Ohonhonhon."

The other voice was loud and obnoxious, but in English "Hahaha! France you pervert! You actually tried to do that to the former-commies sister? Not even the one with 'large tracks of land' but to the bat-sh*t CRAZY one?! You do realize that they're coming here this year, right?"

It was answered with more French.

"She doesn't care that you're the V-P of the school, she's gonna f*ckin' kill you anyway!"

The third voice, the whisper that had greeted them, was alternating between English and French. Jericho could barely hear him, but he did manage to complete the sentences. "America, the two Teen Titans are at the do- America listen. LISTEN! I'm Canada! You're brother? America- LISTEN TO ME!"

Jericho felt pity for that person, but still found the situation humorous, and so did Mal, who held in laughter at the whisper-shouts.

The door swung open, and out stepped a man with medium length blond hair and with stubble on his chin. He easily towered over the teenage heroes. Behind him stood two people having a heated argument.

Wait, Jericho thought, This person is a student?! He looks like he's in his late twenties! The man looked the two heroes over, seemingly examining them "Are you two zhe Teen Titans?" The French man said. Both Jericho and the Herald nodded. "Oh, you both seem so nice. I look forward to working with both of you." He gave a wink to them. He walked over to the two men having an argument in an attempt to stop them when-

CRACK!

At that sound the French man sighed "Switzerland must be mad again." and walked off. Jericho and the Herald turned to see the source of the sound while the two in the room poked their heads out. At the beginning of the hall was a small blonde male holding a gun.

A freaking gun.

They allow guns here?! Jericho thought in surprise.

The loud student greeted him with a smile, "Hey Switzi!" and was quickly shushed by the dual French-English speaker. The blonde person held up a finger and opened his mouth as if to argue but quickly brushed it off with a "Close enough."

"Um, Swi- Vash," The dual French- English speaker said "You're not guarding your little sister's dorm, I'm impressed."

"She asked me to help my own dorm mates."

"Why?"


(Totally unnecessary POV change)


Switzerland parked himself outside of Liechtenstein's dorm room. Gun in hand; His eyes scanned the hall for any potential sister-harming threat. A couple, both seemingly American stopped outside the door and the female asked "Is this room 326?" He looked at the plate on the door and growled "I suppose it is." Switzerland really did not like those two. He knew that they were the new heroes, but the male looked conceited and cocky, and he was 99% sure that the female was not going to be a good influence on his little sister, with the Goth style.

"Well can you please step out of the way. This is my room." The female said. "Aw, it looks like you'll have to find anozher room, zhen." Switzerland growled "Because zhis is also my little sister's room, and I do not zhink zhat you'd be zhe greatest influence on her!" He didn't realize that Liechtenstein heard that and opened the door.

"No, bruder-"

She took a step back and her hands began to glow pink, but Switzerland wasn't scared. "Woah, uh, Mister German guy, we don't want any trouble. And-"

"I am NOT GERMAN!" Switzerland yelled "I am SWISS and I-"

"BRUDER, PLEASE STOP."

Switzerland paled. Due to all the yelling he didn't hear her before. "Yes, Erika?

Liechtenstein looked up at him and said "I zhink it is okay to let her in."

Switzerland was shocked "Are you sure? She doesn't seem to be the best influence." Liechtenstein grew serious "I am old enough to think for myself. I am one of the richest and high tech countries out there. I know right from wrong. I was strong enough to survive for very long. You forget that I am not weak."

"But vhat if you get hurt?"

"They are heroes. They wouldn't do that. Right?"

They both nodded.

Switzerland sighed in defeat "All right. But," He turned to face the couple "If one hair is out of place on my little sister's head, it won't be a happy meeting."

"Vash, please stop talking." Liechtenstein sighed.


(Back to Jericho 3rd)


The stranger finished telling his story and then turned to Jericho and the Herald. "Ah, you two are also Teen Titans." "WHAT!?" The obnoxious person yelled "WHERE?!"

He jumped up to Jericho and the Herald with an excited grin on his face, practically yelling in their ears "OHMYGOD! YOU'RE JERICHO! AND YOU'RE THE HERALD! I LOVE YOU BOTH SO MUCH! LET ME HUG YOU!" He enveloped the teens in a bone-crushing hug that could rival Starfire's. It also didn't help that he was tall enough to lift the both of them off their feet. "America, let go! You may be hurting them." The French-English speaker said. Switzerland decided to just walk away to his own dorm as originally instructed.

"Hahaha! Okay!" The loud one let them go and introduced himself "I'm Alfred F. Jones, but you can just call me America the Hero!" He swung his arm around the French-English speaker "This is my twin bro, Mattie Williams. He's from Canada."

"I'm Matthew." The French-English speaker corrected

"Cool, I'm-" The Herald began but was quickly interrupted by America "You're the Herald, but your real name is Mal Duncan!" America the turned to Jericho "And you're Jericho, but you're mute, so you can't speak!" Jericho nodded. Both he and Mal reached for their luggage, but all of it, yes all of it, was scooped up by America and carried into the dorm. "He's stronger than he looks." The Herald noted. "He's fatter, too." Matthew retorted.

The Herald and Jericho laughed at the statement. Matthew continued "You may want to get ready for the opening ceremony. Arthur is very strict about things like that." "Got it." The Herald and Jericho walked into the room to help America.

The room was already messy, with clothes and books strewn all over the room and Canada labored to pick them up as America tossed them out of his suit case. "Goddamnit Alfred, just put the clothes away! There's a closet right there."

America turned around and screamed at his brother in fear "Who the hell are ya, and how'd ya get in my room?"

The Herald tapped him on the shoulder "That's your brother. Matthew."

"Wha-who? Ohhhh. Sorry Canadia."

"Canada."

"Whatever."

Canada sighed and the Herald and Jericho went up to him, confused. "Does that happen often?" The Herald asked.

"Like you wouldn't believe. And it's not just him; almost everyone else is like that too." But Canada began to smile "It's getting better though. Just a few years ago, I was the master of ceremonies for the Halloween contest! It was amazing!"

"By the way, why are you picking up my clothes?" America asked.

"To put away."

"Oh, I would've done that. Speaking of which." America turned towards the two heroes "Your bunk bed is over there, this is ours and I get top bunk."

"No, I'm reserving this for what's-his-name." A voice called out. Sitting in the top bunk was a very much alive and talking bear.

The Herald leaned over to Jericho "I saw it and assumed it was fake." Jericho nodded in agreement.

"Thank you Kumachichi. And it's Canada."

"Right. Canada, I'm hungry."

"What? You just had a sandwich."

"And I'm hungry again. Is that such a crime?"

As the Herald and Jericho watched Canada have a conversation with his bear, the Herald sighed "Well, I suppose we've seen weirder."

"OH SH*T!" America grabbed some items and turned to his brother.

"CANADAAAA!" America's yelled in urgency "We have to goooo! Me and HK-" "Wang Jia Long" Canada interrupted "are gonna put fireworks in the pedestal and it is gonna be so awesome. Can't be late!" The look on the Herald's face was one of confusion and worry, and Jericho was sure his face looked the same.

"America, are you su-"but Canada's protests were cut short as America grabbed him, the Herald and Jericho and dragged them to the auditorium.

Well, that's the end of chapter 2. Sorry for the long wait, I just really wanted to put in Canada and Jericho Friendship in there and I didn't know how. I also wanted some interaction between the Hetalians and the Titans to show how they will interact. Unfortunately I didn't get to include all the scenes I wanted to. There was supposed to be a scene with Russia meeting the Herald and Jericho and commenting how one of the two looks like Latvia. And a scene with Seborga commenting about how he refuses to call Kid Flash "Wally" etc.

Anyway, the rooms:

Female Dorms:

Monaco- Wy- Argent - Ukraine

Belgium- Raven- Vietnam (Oh well, only three people)

Liechtenstein- Jinx- Belarus- Taiwan

Starfire- Bumblebee (Karen) - Hungary- Seychelles

Male Dorms:

Jericho (Joseph) - The Herald (Mal) - America- Canada

Aqualad (Garth) - Romano- - Greece

Mas- Menos- Sealand- Kugelmugel- Ladonia (5 people since they're smaller)

Red Star (Leonid) - Russia- Latvia- Estonia

Speedy (Roy) - Norway- Finland- Sweden (The temptation to put Speedy near Surströmming was just too great)

Bushido (Ryoko) - Japan- Osaka (Yes, he is official!)- Netherlands

Kid Flash (Wally) - Seborga- Molossia- Hutt River

Lightning- China- Hong Kong- Iceland (The temptation to put Lightning near explosives was just too great)

Beast Boy (Garfield)-Denmark- New Zealand (Yes, he is male!)- Australia

Robin (Dick Grayson) - England- France- Egypt

Cyborg (Victor) - Prussia- Romania- Germany

Thunder-Austria- Switzerland- Thailand

HotSpot-Spain- Poland- Lithuania

BTW, S. Korea will definitely, make an appearance later, and Turkey is in this story too.

Next Chapter will have the 2p's, so don't worry.