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Disclaimer: If any fangirl owned Hetalia 1) it would be a problem and 2) you would be able to tell, just saying.
I'M SORRY! I can't believe this is late I really have no excuse for this and feel awful… Anyway please take this early next morning I stayed up half the night writing as an apology! Thank you so much for all the reviews favourites and follows they are amazing and were actually a little overwhelming there were so many on one chapter! So thank you a lot really… I will see if I can get all of your suggestions in, some may be a little tricky… But I will start other people's POV's soon so be on the lookout for those, I also will start putting the pairing and chapter title's up just to warn you what's ahead (But you may want to read them even if you don't like the pairing because some of them may involve the story line). Again thank you soooooo much I never thought a little high school AU would get so much attention after only one chapter… And special thanks to all the reviewers, especially guest reviewers, I never know you're there if you don't review so I encourage you to, I reply to them all. But after this chapter if you have an account I will start replying outside of the AN so it can be a little shorter :P And please keep couple suggestions coming!

Reviews:

Forever South: Yeah, I figured that he would do something like that, I would… Also It really isn't so much Toni being protective specifically of Lovi as it is being him stepping into a situation the same way he would do for anyone, they don't really know each other yet it is more or less "he is uncomfortable and I think Francis might rape him… maybe I should help" kind of thing (Ruins all fangirling IM SORRY)

HeroinOfDarkness: SuFin and HongIce are definite along with USUK I will try to get in CuCan if I can...

Eager to Read(Guest): Thank you! More is definitely coming, hopefully I can get some Kikuwan in, but will have to do a little research and Japan has so many couple requests so it may be a little tricky but I will try.

Frost777(Guest): Here is your update sorry it is a little later than I would like myself, but it is here! Thank you, and I plan on having Lovi have more friends than just Toni and Feli in this story and no he won't have a brother complex, I am trying to minimize the angst as I have two other angsty stories and want something more lighthearted.

Natsumek: Thank you! Yeah I am trying to keep it upbeat so Lovi will have plenty of friends and everything (even if he may hate the BTT doesn't mean they will leave him alone XD)

isa-kagamine: Definitely

KazariMaple(guest): PruCan is definitely fine, it is actually my third favourite pairing so I am happy someone else wants it too!

Mystery fan(Guest): Hmmm…. Interesting I have never seen this before so it may be tricky but I will try it, the most difficult thing is the ages (I was planning on having Yao as a senior but Lilli is younger than most of the freshmen…) I will try to see what I can do.

Bluebird Rain: Thank you! That is so nice, glad you think it isn't horrible, glad you like the length, it is a little shorter than I am used to but it makes it a little easier to write so I might be sticking with it.

On with the story! Ciao~

Lovino POV

However when I got to my next class, which was an advanced math class, I learned my relief was only temporary. Guess who was in my class? You don't know? All three fucking bastards as well as a few other people from that class.

The seats in that room were assigned, so that was a good thing. I was stuck on the edge in the second row behind that Brit from first along with one of the blondes sitting off to my left, he appeared to be very weary of the bigger blonde sitting on his other side though so he stayed pretty quiet the whole time. But you will never guess who was behind me. Again. That's right the damn Spaniard that's who, he seemed just as insistent on talking as he did during first even though this teacher oh I don't know? Taught?

"So how has your day been?" He leaned up and asked me at one point about five minutes into class?

"It's only second block and I am ready to kill someone, most likely you, so how about you fuck off you damn tomato bastard." Hmm Tomato Bastard, I like it, new nickname.

"What did I do? You know I saved you back there," He said laughing, the dude wasn't even phased by the cursing or anything!? What the hell!?

"You and those annoying bastard friends of yours annoyed and harassed me last class and now you are talking to me during the damn lesson in here," I said voice getting slightly louder in annoyance.

"You two, do you feel that your conversation is more important than class." The teacher had slammed down his marker he was using and was glaring at us.

"No sir" Antonio was quick to answer and I just shook my head already feeling the blush rushing to my face as everyone in class turned to look at the idiots talking in class on the first day.

"Then I suggest you stop talking then." The teacher turned back to the board and continued the lesson.

"Sorry Lovi," Antonio said leaning over his desk again and getting uncomfortably close to my ear.

I whirled around in my seat "What the hell is a Lovi!?"

The teacher slammed his hand down again and looked at the seating chart before yelling "Vargas, Carriedo maybe you would like to continue this conversation in the dean's office?"

I growled and stood walking out with the tomato bastard close on my heels, "I'm so sorry Lovi!" he panicked and hugged me.

"Get the hell off of me!" I yelled pushing him away but damn bastard was clingy and stronger than I had expected (It's not like I'm weak or anything damn it, he is a year older than me) "And quit calling me Lovi, that's not my fucking name."

"But Lovi I like hugging people, and of course it's not your name, it's a nickname!" He whined the first part and chirped the second part of his sentence as we made our way down to the office.

"I don't care what the hell it is, don't call me it, and second I don't take kindly to hugs now get the fuck off of me before I rip your arms off and feed them to a shark." I growled and he obediently let go and I could see he was slightly nervous as he was silent for a few blissful moments.

Sadly the silence did not last and eventually he started mindlessly talking about anything he could to fill the silence, me having learned my lesson earlier stayed silent and ignored like I did in first block. It worked like a charm. Not. Eventually we reached the office and after telling the receptionist why we were down only to have her roll her eyes at us we were instructed to take a seat. When I continued to ignore him he started poking my cheek, apparently he was "nervous" but that didn't stop the flurry of insults or keep me from biting his finger. Or keep me from running to the bathroom to wash my mouth afterwards.

By the time I came back out the principal was waiting impatiently with his door open and the Spaniard was already on the inside staring at me and waiting for me to enter. I sat down silently next to the annoying bastard and waited for the lecture I knew was coming.

"So what brings your two down here today?" The dean rubbed his face in his hands before looking up at us looking just as exasperated as he was asking, and it was only the first day.

"We were talking in class and the teacher got annoyed," Antonio answered quickly hanging his head in shame and giving by far the best puppy dog eyes expression I have ever seen. And here I thought my brother had perfected the routine.

"And why would you feel the need to get in trouble on the first day of school?" the principle inquired trying to avoid the large Spanish eyes pleading with him.

"It was an accident, I was just trying to get to know my classmate and apparently he didn't like that, so he told us to be quiet and I apologized to Lovi here for getting him in trouble and when I did he sent us up here…" Antonio looked down as he spoke trying to come across as innocent.

"Alright fine since it is the first day I will cut you some slack but please do try to end up not coming back here," The dean stood and opened the door for us "You can't go back to class so I suggest you find some way to spend the next half hour.

"We should get to know each other!" The over-excited Spaniard chirped when we exited the office.

"No, I am going off on my own on this one" I said as I walked away as fast as I could to see if I could locate the rest of my classes so I could know where I was going.

By the time my next class started I had located all of my others, so at least I wouldn't get too lost today, hopefully. And that class actually went off without too many problems; it was history and aside from a few of the calmer seeming people from first and second and an obnoxious American not that much to note about it. After that I had cooking, which should have been pretty fun (I am a fucking amazing chef), except for fact that the annoying people limit rose, now I had the American, Brit, my brother, his potato bastard friend, the annoying "Prussian", the French bastard, and the tomato bastard. The good news is that my brother and I were put into a group with the British guy so at least we weren't with anyone too annoying and my brother I can put up with well. Or so I thought until the bastard burnt fucking water. HOW THE HELL DID HE DO THAT!? I don't know but all I know is that both Feli and I were pissed, or I was pissed and Feli was on the brink of tears due to not getting his pasta.

After that it was lunch time, finally a break from all the chaos. Yeah right. The entire school was pretty small (Which explains the lack of variation between the people in my classes) so every damn student had lunch at the same time. We ate in this dining hall that had tables that extended all the way down the room and had long dark benches on either side for students to sit on while the teachers ate at a table in the front of the room with the headmaster in the middle.

So after class my brother attached himself to my arm and picked a spot in the center of the table making me sit across from him. The potato bastard he had befriended sat on one side of him and the Japanese boy on the other side, he had a girl sitting with him but they were both fairly quiet so it wasn't too bad. Then the Prussian albino and Spanish tomato bastard came up and together successfully noogied the potato bastard before taking the seat next to him for the Prussian and the seat next to me for the Spaniard. Then here came the French bastard who sat on my other side too close for my liking, a quiet blonde sat next to him then the loudmouthed American sat next to him followed by the Brit. Basically every single annoying kid from my classes, and a few tolerable ones all sat at the table with me and my brother. And school wasn't torture enough.

Despite all the annoying pointless chatter around me I lived through lunch without committing murder and ran out of the room as fast as I could afterwards to escape. The good news is I only had one more class to attend after lunch. Sadly it was the worst class of the day.

I swallowed my pride as I entered the room: Dance class. It was required because apparently the school has some sort of ball dance thing that everyone is required to attend and they want you to be able to dance. The worst part of the class by far was the roster, it basically looked exactly like my ESL class only a few new people and few people were missing.

The first thing the teacher did was dance a short dance in the front of the room and then instructed us to copy exactly what she had just done. The good news was I was a decent dancer, the bad news was the teacher decided to assign us partners that were on the same level as us and I got stuck with the fucking tomato bastard. That's right I was paired with a guy, as was nearly everyone in the class. The problem was that there were only about twenty girls in the whole school and only about four of them in our class, so we were a little short on them. This wasn't a really big deal for me, I mean I am not opposed to the male gender, but I'm not gay either… sure I dance and cook and ….maybe I should shut up…

Either way I was forced to dance with the fucking tomato bastard. It wasn't as bad as it could have been though I mean I could have been stuck with one of the potatoes or be one of the people in the trio. Yeah there was a trio because there weren't enough people in the class. That trio includes the second of the potato bastards, a pretty Hungarian girl named Elizabeta, and some Austrian guy that looked like he belonged in one of these classes.

This class was going to be a fucking nightmare. At least it was the last class of the day right?


AN

So uh sorry for the crappy ending and overall suckiness of the chapter... I kinda had a little writer's block... Let me know what you think?

Untill next time

~Ciao