"Artie come on open up! I didn't mean it, so what if your eyebrows are like caterpillars it's not a big deal." He pleaded to an immovable door. Yes, first day and the obnoxious American had found himself literally tossed out of his room.

"It's Arthur you git, and no! I refuse to dorm with someone who thinks it's okay to store hamburgers in his pocket."

"But I could get hungry and like die, what you want me to starve." The boy yelled back in a huff.

"If it means I don't have you for a roommate then YES!" This was ridiculous Ludwig slammed his book shut and promptly opened his door to the hallway.

"Shut Up, how the hell are you two even older than me!" He yelled at the two, who yes were junior to Ludwig's sophomore. At the very least the door opened to show a very apologetic Brit if not the American.

"Now if you have a problem with your dorm take it up with the offices, don't keep ruin everyone else's peace." He scolded.

"Sorry…" The Arthur Kirkland sighed. If his father found out about the undignified manner he was dealing with this in, he would be appalled. But for some reason this American idiot, seemed to bring out the worst in him.

"Sorry dude guess it wasn't very heroic of me, to upset the peace." The idiot followed suit scratching his nose. "You to guys, sorry." He said drawing attention to the extremely tall boy standing off to the corner waiting for the ruckus to die down so he could get to his room and small sandy blonde.

"Bloody Hell Peter what are you doing here?" Arthur groaned moving towards his little brother. While the tall boy just sidestepped around them to get to his room, accidently blocking Arthur's attempt. Peter Kirkland took that opportunity to escape laughing all the way to his room. Arthur truly was fun to see pissed off.

"Ah your little brother I take it da." The tall boy asked over his shoulder. "I hope my roommate will be as exciting as all of you."

"Huh that was weird." The American said looking back and forth from where the two intruders had disappeared.

"Very."

"So umm… Artie can I come back in, I promise I'll be good."

"Fine, But my eyebrows are not caterpillars." The Brit huffed swinging open the door to allow the American in.

"Mein Got, if everyone's like those four then this school is doomed…" Ludwig sighed heading back to his own room only to be tackled by a Italian.

"Veh~ Germany! The school is so amazing. I found some stray gatto! Ze were so cute I brought one back with me!"

"For the last time my name is Ludwig and Feliciano pets are forbidden." He turned around glaring at the bouncy Italian holding a brown kitty. No, the school wasn't doomed he was doomed. This Italian was so much worse than his neighbors.

"Aww but Germany sounds nicer, and you're from Germany. So can I call you Germany?" Feliciano said cluelessly ignoring the 'no pet' part. Giving of the cutest puppy-dog look Ludwig had ever seen. Fight it! Fight it! Ludwig lost that battle in sixty-seconds.

"Ja, you can call me Germany. But the cat really needs to go back were you found it."

"Aww but I named her, and she's so cute! Isn't that write Poki!" Ludwig was shocked at what he knew he was about to do this damn Italian was making him want to keep the stupid cat. The idiot was so annoying and from what he could tell weak and lazy but for some reason he was finding it hard to tell Feliciano no.

"Okay you can keep it. But make sure she stays in the room." He heaved a heavy sigh. This year was going to be stressful. But at least he already had a cute Italian friend.


"Vash you really should just leave Lili to me." Evangeline Schwitz sighed following her two friends. Vash definitely had a sister complex from the moment Lili was born. He was always protecting her; from Stanger danger, to following her to this school, and even now escorting her to make sure their precious Lili's new roommate was acceptable. However this last one was not going over well; let's just say he was receiving very odd looks from the females in the hallways as they made their way slowly to his sister's room. Not that he cared, all this attention was making Evangeline a little wary though.

"Vash I can protect Lili just as well." She tried appealing again, biting her lip.

"Yeah, I know but I'd still like to go myself and besides where almost there anyways." She blushed at the first part clasping her hands together.

She'd know the siblings ever since their mother's had arranged a play date back when the girl's where three. After she'd proved herself worthy of being Lili's friend they had become a trio; Vash and her protecting their beloved princess from the dangerous world. Later on she'd developed a crush on her partner but of course he only saw his sister, and Lili was too oblivious to help her friend.

"Alright this is it. Lili stay behind us." He opened the door, but only after she complied then walked in.

What they found was a very naturally confused brunette sitting on one of the two beds. "Umm… I'll get out of your way." The poor girl shrieked making a beeline towards the bathroom only to be blocked by Evangeline.

"Name."

"Umm… Hayli Serno." She answered looking desperately at the bathroom, ESCAPE!

"Well Hayli you seem harmless enough," He paused looking at the nervous whelp the poor girl had become. "But I just want to forewarn you. Harm my sister and you'll never be heard of again." Vash threatened whispering in her ear making his victim gulp. This guy and strawberry blonde were scaring her.

"Yes, please don't the same goes for me. I'm right down the hall. I have no problem of adding a new knife to my collection, even a dirty one."

"Bruder thank you for helping me find my room. I'll be okay now." Lili smiled not getting the fact her roommate had just been threatened by her self-appointed blonde knights.

"Oh, yes we should find our rooms as well." He sighed wishing he could stay.

"Auf Wiedersehen, Lili remember I'm just down the hall." With one last threatening glare at the brunet they both left.

"Nice to meet you I'm Lili Zwingli. I hope we can be friends." She held out her hand and shakily Hayli took it. This strange meeting was the start of a beautiful friendship.


Blacky Walter known to friends if he had any as Sheep had just finished putting the finishing touches on his self-proclaimed sheep wall. He'd placed his collection of stuffed sheep on the desk he was expected to use for studying, and some had made it on the bookcase. While posters littered the wall his bed was against.

His obsession with sheep would probably seem odd to most but he just couldn't help it. His sisters all claimed it was because he was a sheep in a past life, but if that were true he just wished he'd never left that life. Aww… to nap all day and admire the greenery that would be heaven, so if he'd truly been a wool covered beast, what did he do to leave such bliss.

He truly was grateful his roommate hadn't been bothered with his request to sheep up there room. All he'd asked was that he could put up a television and that he kept some space for the other boy's anime collection.

"Sheep! You'll never guess what my jerk of a brother did!" Aforementioned roommate barged in laughing at assumedly said brother's misfortune. This just made the timid boy jump.

"P-peter, Sie könnten nicht tun. " He asked nervously. Then realizing he'd spoken in German repeated the question for his English roommate.

"Sorry, but my jerk of a brother just got yelled at by some German sophomore. He totally deserved it, it was so bloody funny. Plus he's got this really annoying roommate he's so pissed of you should have seen his face." The dirty blonde laughed goodheartedly at his brother's pain flopping on his bed.

"I-isn't that mean to laugh at your bruder's pain!"

"Naw, if you've ever meet Arthur you'll agree that jerk deserves it. He's so stuck up, and ignores me all the time. Plus he doesn't even think Sealand's a country when it most certainly is." Peter huffed he'd never really liked his brother none of his older brothers really liked Arthur either. Sure, Peter used to but that was before his jerk brother started ignoring and forgetting him. Now it was Peter's personal mission to torment his ex-favorite brother.

"He's annoying I like my cousin Berwald better. Now you'd definitely like him, he's a senior." Peter gushed with pride for his Swedish cousin. "He's a little odd and silent, but so much nicer then stupid Arthur. Plus Tino's always fun you'd definitely like him I think he'd love to see some of your stuffed sheep." At the word sheep the German perked up.

"He likes sheep?"

"Not as much as you I'm sure but Tino loves cute animals. So how about it you wanna meet him some time?" Blacky was at a los he couldn't decide if he should accept. He'd never really had friends before and to be honest wasn't sure if Peter was falling under that category or was just acting like a kind roommate. But one factor decided to ignore that question.

"Ja, I'll come." Sheep if sheep were involved he'd always say yes.

"Great come on." Peter grinned racing out of the room, while Sheep grabbed one of his many stuffed wool friends, ignoring the odd looks his sheep ears were causing. Sheep, sheep, sheep!


Natalya Braginski starred longingly at the pictures she'd just finished hanging up, the whole wall around her bed was covered with pictures of her brother. Not creepy at all… at least Evangeline thought so when she entered the room she'd be sharing with the Belarusian for the half year, assuming it was just pictures of the dirty blondes boyfriend.

"Ahh you must be my roommate." She grinned creepily making her way over to Evangeline.

"Ja, Evangeline Schwitz." She smiled holding out her hand. Natalya just ignored it.

"I trust you'll stay on your side of the room, and stay quite when I must study." She resounded coldly returning to her side of the room to continue unpacking. Seeing as her roommate clearly did not want to socialize the strawberry blonde headed towards her bed to do the same.

It was quite like that for a good five minutes that the girls got situated quietly till a flash of silver reflected the light, catching the Evangeline's eye. It was a knife, a knife on school property.

"H-how did you get that?" She stuttered starring at her roommate.

"I smuggled it I enjoy my collection, my brother brought his vodka and guns. Really it wasn't very hard; you not going to squeal are you." Natalya asked holding up the knife with a very dark look, expecting the girl to cry in fright instead Evangeline rushed her to snatch the knife away.

"Mein got, this is great quality. Got I wish I had my collection! Then we could compare." She smiled happily.

"You have knives?"

"Yeah at home I didn't bring them since I figured I'd get caught. But wow, if you did it I should have tried." She was happily busy gently pulling out the Belarusian's collection examining each piece contentedly.

"If you like that one you may have it." Natalya said gracing the girl with a light smile before the poker face reformed.

"I'm sure brother could get us a few more, brother is so kind!" She smiled starring at the photos.

"Really! That would be great, danke!" Evangeline was ecstatic her roommate seemed a little weird but great, plus she'd have someone to talk to about her odd collection.

"Dy, just one thing don't mess with my brother." She threatened using one of the knives pointing at the boy in the pictures. Brother complex!

Evangeline was stunned she naturally assumed the photos were off some boyfriend to discover they were all of the Belarusian's brother was a shocker and indeed odd. Then again she'd been dealing with Vash's sister complex her entire friendship with the Swiss, so she wasn't as badly freaked. But still this shrine was odd.

"Ahh I've never met him and I don't plan on it."

"Dobra, brother is mine. We're going to marry someday." Natalya actually smiled at that thought going off into her imagination. While her roommate just laughed at the strange comment. Definitely weird and slightly creepy but this girl seemed like fun they could be friends.


Ivan Bragniski sighed in contentment at his new roommate. The little Canadian was nervously unpacking both his and the Russian's things. All Ivan had to do was unpack his vodka and gun stash putting it in one of the closet drawers. This of course got a nice squeak out of the Canadian.

"You're from Canada da?"

"Y-yes."

"You don't have a twin or a brother do you?" The Russian asked thinking of the annoying American, that boy seemed like a fun guy but also someone that could easily annoy him and stop him from having fun. If this was the American's relation he wanted to know now.

"No, why."

"Good, I trust you're good with schoolwork da?" He smiled sweetly at the poor boy. Then the Canadian could be all his.

"Y-yeah, umm… why?" He shifted towards the bathroom, the Russian was truly scaring him.

"I require a comrade who is good with that sort of thing. You shall tutor me and asset me in homework. "He beamed while Matthew couldn't help thinking he'd end up doing the homework instead of just helping.

"S-sure I guess I could help."

"Yay. I'm sure we shall be good friends da."


Alright sorry for not posting in forever, but to be honest I haven't had a whole lot of time. Sorry… especially if I got the characters wrong OC or none (I've never really written for anyone besides US, UK, Canada). Anyways this is roommates part one. And I'd like to give you a bit of notes before the translation.

Why they keep saying for a half year's because the second half is in France.

Official Pairings USXUK, RussiaXChina (sorry Fyodor but it got more votes but I made Russia and Canada roommates to help compensate.) Getalia. Others you're free to still vote on. Yes a few OC characters I've accepted to have a relationship with a Nation.

They are Evangeline and Swiss eventually. Australia and Mia. Susanna and Norway. Hayli and Iceland. (I might do more later.)

Oh sorry Sheep I made you German cause I have so many Americans, sorry. By the way I've never used the word Sheep so much lol. Twas fun.

Translations (Via Goggle Translator)

Mein Gott- My god

Ja- German yes

Gatto- Italian for cat

Bruder- German for brother

Auf Wiedersehen- Good bye

Sie könnten nicht tun- could you not do that

Dobra- Belarusian Good

Dy- Belarusian for yes

Danke- German for thanks

Da- Russian Yes

See you next time which hopefully well be soon!