Hello again!
For the record, this is a very very very short chapter, and I apologize. I've been absolutely drained of what to write for this chapter, and I needed to save the weekend idea for the next chapter.
Any who,
This fanfiction is based off real life events, so I apologize if characters seem a bit OOC.
WARNING: Some explicit language, Human names used
Disclaimer: I do not own hetalia or it`s characters.
Here we go...
Next thing I knew, I was sitting up in bed, with the sunlight filtering in through my windows. I must have fallen asleep. My clock was blinking 7:00, but I got up and dressed anyways. I went downstairs and just pulled out a bowl and some yogurt. I just put a little in the bowl, I don't like to eat too much. Unless it's tomatoes. If it's tomatoes, I'll eat as many as I damn wish to.
Besides the point, have you every stopped to listen to people's footsteps? I have. Multiple times, actually. For example, I noticed that when Feliciano walks down stairs, his footsteps are quiet and have sort of a 'skippy' pattern to them. Marcello's are also 'skippy', but his are slightly heavier. Weird for a grade five kid, but the world is weird.
"Buongiorno, Lovi!"
Feliciano's quick words snapped me out of my thoughts. "Buongiorno, Feli."
I quickly finished up, brushed my teeth, and headed downstairs. 7;30, the clock read. I opened my computer and logged on. Apparently I had left a few documents open from when I was studying for a science test, and creating a few sewing patterns.
That's one thing I can do. I can sew. But I don't let anyone know that(except family and friends, they usually demand knowing what I do), grade seven boys aren't to forgiving of a boy picking up a so called 'womanly' hobby. I honestly don't really get gender stereotyping, but I can't really change someone else's opinion, I can't even communicate properly with my friends, I'm not making 'revolutionary' speeches to anyone anytime soon.
Francis recently asked me to design a dress for his cousin, Michelle (I think her name was?). She wanted a cute, but elegant, blue and white dress, so I've been looking into styles and patterns. I decided for a tank-top style white lace top that overlaps a dark blue silk sash and skirt.
Feliciano called me from upstairs, disrupting my pattern sketches, so I minimized my tabs and hid my sketchbook under the desk and went upstairs. Feli already had his rollerblades on, so I threw mine on as well. We grabbed our bags and opened the door. I let Feliciano out first, then closed and locked the door behind us. He was already off, so I struggled to catch up to him. We hit the end of the sidewalk, but i was going to fast for my break to slow me down in time, so I ended up trying to grab Feli's arm to try and stop, but I think his instinct kicked in and he pulled his arm away, and I fell right back. "Ah, shit!" I hissed.
My tailbone began to hurt like hell after that.
We arrived at school and took our rollerblades off to carry them inside. Everyone was at their lockers, so we joined them. Again, I held the lock between my teeth, and I kind of just threw my rollerblades in. They made the loudest sound not coming from people I'd heard for, like 48 hours, as they hit the bottom of the metal locker. I threw my bag over them, and got out my music binder, as well as my science binder.
Our seats are arranged in a typical band formation, so I sit in the back. I used to play the tambourine for class, and I was actually fairly decent, however the music teacher asked me to switch because it "wasn't challenging enough." So I play the bass clarinet, which he basically shoved at me. I have a little experience with the clarinet, so I didn't think I'd be able to play that well, however it came kind of naturally somehow. We're working on a piece titled Rattlesnake, by Paul Lavender.
Goddamn the bass clarinet takes air. I swear, it's impossible to hold the two whole notes that are tied together at the end. Anyways, our music teacher doesn't really like anyone talking during his class, so nothing happened.
Same goes for our science period. All we did was sit on desks at the back of the room and listen to the teacher explain "Mass" and "Weight".