Bianca, a.k.a. Paris, opened her eyes half expecting someone to be looking back at her. But there weren't any, thank goodness.

She sat up and stretched. Because her best friend Jenny, otherwise known as California, slept in the only bedroom the dorm room had Paris was forced to sleep on the couch. It made her back ache a little bit, but at least she didn't have to share the bed. Boy, that would have been awkward... Bianca swung her legs over the side of the couch and hopped onto the floor. Just then, California came out of the bed room.

"You're already awake?" Paris asked her friend

"I couldn't sleep very well...I'm probably still getting used to sleeping in a place with a different time zone than I'm used to." California replied, rubbing her sleepy eyes. Paris nodded , all too-knowing. "So what's for breakfast" California asked, suddenly awake. She immediately went over to the kitchen to start raiding the fridge.

Paris was startled at first but really, could you be surprised? her friend was the personification of California. California looked at her friend curiously.

"I don't know how you do things in America, but in France, we get cleaned up first." Bianca snickered, going to kitchen to get a glass of water. California wrinkled her nose. I somehow get the feeling she thinks she's better than me, just because she's French..., she thought. Then she grinned. Payback time. "Hey, you know what I noticed?" California started to say. "Your stutter is gone! Or...is it?"

Cue spit-take! Paris choked on the water she was drinking previously. "D-don't!" Paris gasped.

Too late.

Paris let out an exasperated sigh before stomping into the bathroom to get ready for the school day.

Time Lapse!

After both girls got ready, they headed out of their dorm house. Along the way to their first class they met up with America and England.

"Yo! It's the chicks from yesterday! Hey, hey, listen up. Hang out with us and you'll never go wrong!" America exclaimed.

"Hi, America," California squealed, running up to hug her home nation. Paris, in turn, muttered a hello. I always get shy around powerful nations...or any nations, for that matter. Holy crap, England is staring at me, Paris thought.

"Are you from France?" England asked, scowling. "Y-y-yes..." she answered, a bit shocked by how straight-to-the-point he was. Much different than the rumors suggested. But, at least, the ones about the caterpillar eyebrows were true... "I knew it! I could tell from your accent," He had a look of distaste on his face. "You must be as perverted as France is, right?"

Lolwut.

Paris blinked. Then she cast her eyes downward, trying to think of something to say. her blonde hair acted as a curtain shielding her eyes from view. Do. Not. Cry.

California decided to speak up for her shy friend. "Hey! England, leave her alone! Don't you have some more crappy scones to make, anyway?" she said to the British country. America gave her an admiring look. England grimaced.

"I'm not going to stay just so I can be insulted. Good day to you!" he pouted, then walked ahead.

"Good riddance to you," California shouted after him. "See you Paris. Come on America, let's go to class now."

California grabbed America's arm and pulled him ahead. Paris gave a short wave, before letting out a sigh. "O-Oh mon dieu...! This is too much to deal with! I feel p-pretty depressed right now...I need someone to talk to, a-anyone! Even France would be okay!" she said out loud.

Suddenly, Paris felt a hand on her shoulder. "Ohonhonhonhonhon! France-senpai has arrived, Bianca-chan!"

"I-I-I TAKE IT BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAACK!"

Hi! I'm the real life Bianca. :3 Except, my name is spelled B-I-A-N-K-A-H. Cool, I know. Anyway, I hoped you enjoyed this chapter. The beginning chapters

are all just filler. Don't worry, I'll create a plot soon. Or maybe my story will be like those "Slice of Life" anime's. Like Lucky Star, or Yumeiro Patissiere, or the

Gakuen Hetalia game. You know, the one with Seychelles? Anyway, thanks for reading! If you've got any ideas, let me know, please! I'm always reading for

new ideas. :3 Bye bye now! Man, my story hasn't even gotten any view yet... Yet I'm talking like someone has actually read it... Boo-hoo... ;w;