A/N: This is not related at most to The Magic Club. But still supports UKPH!

So here's the second part. Most of the chapter or other chapters involve a monologue of England and how he thinks most of the time. Kind of reminds me how I introduced Piri and her friends. Hope you enjoy it and thanks for the reviews!

England: In thought, Normal conversation


Honesty Chapter1


"Now...time to relax..." England muttered once he had heard the toll of the school bell and headed over to his favorite part of the school. "Some place far away from nosy French and Americans...some place with peace and quiet...where no one would ever come bothering me..."

The place he was talking about was a small corner of the school behind the club buildings. It was too secluded that no one had taken much notice about it, so he claimed it his small area. With a tree in the middle and several patches of roses around the building's corner as well as a birdbath and a bench he had purposedly set up so he could at least get away from the world of his school, he had made out his own sanctuary.

"I'm really glad no one goes around these parts. Although the club rooms are just behind me, I doubt any of them know about...my secret garden" England told himself as soon as he had entered that patch.

"How are you doing, little chaps? I hope the water's great for you today...oh, my beautiful roses! I'll help start pruning you in a bit...oh hello there Brownie and Fairies! Glad to see you all doing well...Aren't the roses so beautiful today? Flying Mint Bunny! You little rascal! So this is where you've been hiding!"

In short, England was in heaven whenever he was in these parts.

As soon as he had settled down and let his friends play around, he sat down on the bench and started pouring his English tea that he made for himself (no idea where he whipped it out from). "Ahhh..finally, a cup of tea to lighten up the spirits. Hmm...the tea smells quite different today...is that...jasmine?" he remarked and gave a sip.

But as soon as the smell and taste of jasmine came to his lips, an image of a young girl came to his mind...a young girl who smells of the flower, smiling at him and extending her arms to call his name...that made him sputter out his tea. "Gu-GWEH!" Due to the sudden surprise, his friends looked up at him and started tp fuss over him. "N-No, no. I'm quite all right, guys. Sorry for surprising you. Just, got a little carried away...too hot...I guess..."

As soon as they had gone back to their play, England looked back on his tea and gave a bitter smile " ...why can't I get you out of my head? Even with the faint scent of jasmine...you can invade my thoughts...just because I accidentally sniffed your hair...guhh...now I sound like a pervert geez...Philippines ." he moaned out as he recalled the events for the past hours.


.Morning. (Mix of England POV and 3rd POV)

True to his word, he gave a watchful eye on the chosen members of each of the world's groups. As much as he was strict with everything, he wanted to make sure they were worthy of their position and that they were also able to abide to school rules even if they hold power with their positions. "It's for the better of our school..." England remarked in his head as he walked proudly in the school grounds.

Oh, for those who don't me. Greetings. I'm the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, a mouthful of a name but you can call me England for short. You may know me as the current Gakuen Hetalia Student Council President. The President with an Iron Hand...heh. Not that I'm exaggerating. I indeed am this school's rule maker, initiator and dealer. I believe through these, I can make the school a better place...

Sigh...I really mean well with everything I do, really. But even with this power, I do have a hard time...dealing with other people. Sureeeeee. They know me as the president and overall strict person, but...I really do want to get close to them but...I do get kind of embarrassed when I'm with people...as...I'm not used to being around with a lot and I have a hard time saying what I want to say...

Thus...I tend to say the wrong words...making me sound nonchalant and strict on the outside...so, as of now, I'm aiming to change this attitude of mine! I want to be a more honest person...and show everyone what I can really do!...But I always tend to show my serious and nonchalant side more...

Of course, when dealing with them...some are a bit aloof, but overall the rest were tolerable and easy to manage. But...

"And I had said so a thousand times already! If I ever catch you guys, I'm sending you straight to detention for breaking Rule Numbers 22, 36 and 49!" England shouted out as he chased after the leaving and snickering Bad Touch Trio Group. "Geez, being late, wearing tacky uniform and running away from the law...running across the halls! That's Rule Number 16 to you guys too!"

"I DON'T LIKE IT WHEN THE RULES ARE BROKEN."

"Ohohohohohon...lighten up, Angleterre!" France shouted as they ran across the hall.

"Fusososososo. Running on the halls are we now, Mr. President?" Spain called to him while laughing.

"It's because you guys are running away!" England answered back as he kept up with them.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha! No one can catch the Awesome Me!" Prussia laughed majestically as they raced across the halls.

England muttered out curse words after them as he kept up with their pace. "Get back here, you three!"

Of course, after several minutes of running, he had to stop from chasing them. "Huff...huff...damn it, too...fast.." he gasped for air as he watched the three disappear off in the distance "Tsk...I'll let you go for today...heh, at least I had taken a picture...now they're powerless to go against the professor's orders...nyahahahahahahahahahaha!" he laughed by himself before patting his clothes to straighten out his uniform before walking backwards to head to his classroom.

"Damn those Bad Touch trio...always messing around...I should keep a watchful eye on them so that they wouldn't be able to get any followers. Maybe I should get Hungary to deal with France and Prussia...but she's close to Spain due to Austria or make Germany deal with all of them ah, but Prussia is his brother..."

"Yo! England!"

England looked up to the direction of the voice and spotted a running American heading his way. Stopping and glaring at him, he crossed his arms as the American halted at the right time and right place, sliding to a position and ending with a perfect land. "America! Haven't I told you about not running in the hallways! What more of showing off?"

"Geez. There you go again, England! You should congratulate me on making a perfect landing! I'd give myself a perfect 10! As expected of the hero!" America exclaimed and performed his hero pose with the lighting background and sparkly eyes.

"What's with the unnecessary background?" England exclaimed a she removed the background from America "So, what is it that you want? I pray for your well-being it's important...wasting my time like this...not that I mind it's seldom you do come to see me..."

America turned to face England and gave a smile "Oh! That's right! I almost forgot! Have you seen Piri around?"

England looked up at him in question "Piri? Who's Piri?"

America jolted as he saw the surprised look on England "Piri! As in Piri! Don't you know who Piri is! How dare you! You guys have been working with ach other for the past few weeks and yet...you don't know Piri?"

"If I don't know, then I don't know! Who is Piri, geez!"

"It's Philippines! Her nickname's Philli or Piri to some of us. You still call her by her full name?" America asked.

"Oh...so it was Philippines come to think of it, her friends do call her Piripi or Piri..." England thought to himself and remembered all of a sudden much about her. For the past few days after he had met her, he had also kept a close watch on the young girl and tried to see her strengths and weaknesses.

"As Thailand had said, she's pretty amiable, easy to get along and easy to talk to. She could easily communicate and make friends with the rest of the nations. She might need some help with paperwork but they're pretty much well done in my point of view...but the only fault I could see was her denseness, maybe she got from Spain, her impulsiveness and tomboyish streak, so unladylike! and her strong beliefs, but mostly in herself."

"Well, England, I'd just let my heart speak louder than my head! It feels more fulfilling than sticking to what my mind always has to say." was her main explanation when I asked her about it. She's strong-willed, not easily wavered, but she was usually laid-back. Overall, I couldn't find any more faults with the Filipina. In fact, I kind of like that sunny atmosphere and charm...I mean, she is kind of cute and..gyaaahhh! Brain what are you thinking?" England protested inside his head a she contemplated on what he learnt on the Filipina in his head.

"Oi...Earth to England...you haven't answered my question yet!" America called to his companion as he waved his hand in front of his eyes to bring him back to his senses.

"Guh. Well, No...sorry. I didn't see her. Eh, I didn't know that was her at all..." England remarked and saw something come up from behind America but chose not to say it.

"Well, tell me if you see her around. She still owes me something..." America chatted with England, oblivious to the figure behind him as she closed on to him.

"Kuya America...what do you mean by I owe you...you're the one who owes me..." a voice came from behind him that made America suddenly scream and jump into the arms of England. "Morning, Kuya! Morning, kaichou!"

"Oh My God! Don't scare me like that Piri!" America wailed as he clutched onto England as the one holding him tried to remain his balance as he held the American in his arms.

"Get off me, already! You bloody brat! Too...heavy!"

"What do you mean, I'm heavy! Ahhhhh! England! Don't just let go! Piri! Apologize! Now I'm scared shitless!" the American kept on wailing although he had his hands clutched harder onto the Briton's collar.

Philippines gave a sigh and shook her head smugly "Po? Kuya America is such a scaredy-cat! Who'd jump up like that! That wasn't even my scary voice yet!"

"That's not the point! It could be the killer after me! Or the ghost! Or the psychopath!"he pointed out while pointing at her.

"You've been way watching too much scary movies, kuya..."

England started to sway over a little to the right but still got his balance back as he moved back and forth. "Gyaaa! America! Get off me, this instant!"

"Noooo...wait...I'm shaking...augh...I won't be able to walk normally like this...England...carry me to the door please?" America pleaded to his former caretaker as he still held onto him and gave him the best puppy eyes he could have, which certainly caused an effect as the British gentleman blanched.

"Aww...that face. He used to show that to me when he was still a toddler and when he wanted me to sleep wit him after those scary nights...I haven't seen this face for quite a while...and he hardly ever shows it ever...I wish I could take a picture but...Like hell no!" England muttered as he held onto the boy.

They both stopped as a sudden flash came from in front of them that they had to turn to that direction and noticed the smirk on the young girl's face. "Piri / Philippines!" they shouted at the same time as England immediately dropped poor America to the floor with a loud thump.

"Ow-ow-ow-ow-ow! England! You mean brute! How could you do this?" America wailed as he tried massaging his hurt side and glared at England.

"Kuh...sorry for that America, you were just too heavy so I had no choice and besides! Philippines! Delete that this instant!"

"No way! I'm sending this to Ate Hungary immediately!" she exclaimed with glee as she began to prepare the message to be sent "It's not everyday that one would be able to get a picture like this!"

"Philippines!" England lunged over to catch the cell phone of the giggling fan girl but she dodged immediately. "Give it this instant! That's an order!"

"Uh-uh! Using your power to order people for your own benefits is against Rule Number 60!" she giggled again as she reprimanded her president.

England flinched as he recalled the rules he made before making another lunge at her "Why you little..."

Dodging his move and moving to her side while still clutching her phone, "Hah! Too slow, kaichou! You're getting too old!" she remarked while laughing but stopped when she felt a change in England's atmosphere.

"Old...I'll show you who's old. I'll make you pay for underestimating the power of the Great British Empire..." England remarked as he slowly turned to the girl's direction.

"Uhhhh...oh no..." Piri backed off immediately once she felt a dark aura emanating from their President. "K-Kaichou..."

"Oh no...I know that aura. Bad move, Piri! Apologize, quick!" America screamed to his younger sister as Piri shook her head from him to England.

"C-Come on, kaichou. I was just joking " Piri tried to reconcile but couldn't help but feel that England's darkness was starting to creep up to her in an eerie manner like in the movies.

"My dear...you don't just go and insult the Mighty British Empire without regretting it " he said as he crept closer to the cowering girl as she backed away from him. "Oh no...no one who ever dares make fun of me ever gets away from me "

"Oh dear...well, I've got to get going. See ya, America!" she said as she ran across the corridor and away from him.

"Come back here! I'll show you a thing or two!" England screamed as he chased after the fleeing girl.

As soon as they had left, America stood up but still massaged his underside as he watched the running two "Ahhhh...run for it, Piri...oh...I hope she'll be able to run fast enough from him oh, and you still owe me!"


A/N: And dones! Hope you enjoyed the new chapter! The next chapter may come up soon. Now, off to laboratory work! XD