A student's life
Chapter 2
Arthur Kirkland (England)
"Hey you, how many times do I have to tell you to properly wear your tie and tuck your shirt? This is the tenth warning you've been given" shouted a guy with unruly blond hair and… was that caterpillar eyebrows?
"Hey Iggy! Sup?" he waved and started fixing himself.
"Not here you bloody idiot! Use the washroom and stop calling me Iggy."
"Oh come on dude, we've been friends since diaper age."
Students were beginning to pile so they had no choice but to enter the classroom.
"I don't know what to do with you; sometimes I'm in doubt if you're of the right age." Shaking his head as he sit down.
Arthur POV
Good day to everyone!
I supposed an introduction is proper, my name in Arthur Kirkland from United Kingdom or commonly known as England and like this git had said, we've known each other since we were very young.
Our parents are friends, the reason why I grew up knowing the twins. Matthew is okay with me he's polite, kind and has a nice personality while Alfred is the opposite; well I guess it's true even though they are twins they were as different as two sides of the coin.
Enough about that, I'm about the same age as them and the current student council president and one of the top students of this academy being the number two and much to my dismay had to share my position with the bloody frog. Uh… that insufferable flirt.
As the student council president I had to keep an image, be the law, the role model. That is why I'm working almost non-stop, juggling council work, studies and club activities. Quite tiring honestly but it's manageable.
Norm POV
"Ohonhonhon…" somebody had laugh by the doorway and said somebody is heading their way just as they got comfortable with their seats. "Distressed so early in the morning, mon chere?"
"What the hell are you doing here you bloody frog? You're not even from this class."
"Tut tut Kirkland temper temper" teased the blond. Alfred snorted garnering his attention. "And what's with that reaction, Jones?" he asked.
Feigning a smile he replied "nothing… nothing… not a thing" look up the clock "it's almost seven why don't we save the teasing for later."
"I suppose, then I'll see you later then" and with that the bloody frog… erm… the blond is out.