Thanks to Fyearth for Evelyn and being my beta. Also I don't own hetalia and the house cat line came from 'How I Met Your Mother.' Barney says it! Oh if you haven't seen the Avengers go see it! It worth the overpriced ticket at the theatres trust me!

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Patrick's POV

Since it was my first offense, and I was having such a hard time adjusting to being in the states, I got off with two weeks of detention. I think Amelia may have intervened a little more than just a concerned guardian. I hope the principle doesn't have a crush on her now.

I sat in my technology class again. This time isolated to a corner with a box of Kinex. Its safe to say I was being punished and forced to stay in the corner.I was supposed to build bridges with them then analyze the bridges.

"Uhh, umm, Patrick?" I looked up at the girl. "Thank you again for yesterday."

"Uhhh, it's not a problem." She gave me a wide smile and I realized I had lied to my brother. Her eyes were hazel, not blue, and her hair was kind of blondish…. Hmmm maybe I should start paying more attention to my surroundings. She had started walking away from me to go back to her seat when I reached out to grab her hands.

She turned and looked at me, and I felt my cheeks light up. I quickly let go of her wrist and turned away.

"Are you busy later?" I mumbled out. Evelyn's face burned red.

"Oooohhhh, carrot tops got a crush," one of the idiot rejects in the class crowed. Thankfully my teacher walked into the room.

"Get to your seat and start your modules; you should be finishing up today." He went to break up a group of freshman who were being idiots.

I turned to glance at the binder already spread out in front of me. The instruction manual was already

open to the bridge I was supposed to make. My hands began to move as my mind blanked out.

~Patrick in LaLa Land~

My sibling closest to my age (he was declared the younger twin) was sprawled out on the couch in a manner that made him look like a piece of the furniture or a loser-ish bum. I really couldn't tell at the moment.

"Put a bell around my neck and rub my belly, I'm nothing more than a tame house cat now." He listlessly looked at me. "I once was a proud lion king of my domain but now…" he trailed off looking down. I looked around me in that chair I was sitting in attempting to find some reason to escape Arthur.

The sound of the door opening and closing vaguely sounded in my head before there were footsteps—hopefully my saving grace.

"Meow," his brother went on pathetically. Amelia stood in the entrance way hands on her hips.

"Why is your sibling acting like a cat?"

"I don't know he's your partner, he's been whining about belly rubs and bells."

"I don't have a bell but I have a leather collar. I wonder if I put him on a leash if he'll follow?" Amelia trailed off walking past me and into the kitchen. There was the sound of her getting into stuff as Arthur remained a bump on a log.

She came back black shiny leather collar in one hand and a squirt bottle in the other.

"Come on, pretty kitty needs a collar." Amelia smirked at Arthur. Arthur curled into himself on the couch and hissed at her.

"Bad kitty," Amelia squirted him in the face with the water bottle. He sputtered, arms waving while somehow wiping his face. He finished his cartoonish performance with a glare in Amelia's direction.

"Now then what's wrong? Your scaring poor little darling Patrick," Amelia winked at me and I turned scarlet in return. She was always doing stuff like that to me or squishing me into her breast….

"It's… the news announcement. They're going to try the supers that don't reveal themselves to Scotland Yard. They want us to be at their beck and call!" Arthur looked at her his eyes a whirl pool of emotions.

"You're bitching about that?" Amelia moved snapping the collar around Arthur's neck. "That's for being an idiot." She clipped a leash to the collar. "Get your gear I'm going to show you how much of an idiot your being." She tugged on the leash forcing Arthur off the couch.

~Back on Earth~

The bell rang signalling the end of class. In front of me was a life size model of a 17'' laptop made of Kinex. My teacher gave me an odd look. Before he could comment, I pulled the 'lid' of the lab top open. Showing the hinges I had built while in la-la-land. He shut his mouth, shook his head and walked away.

A hand caught my wrist as I walked out of the class room door. I turned ready to smash a freshman's face in only to meet hazel eyes.

"I'm free anytime." Evelyn flashed me a smile. I cocked my head at her in confusion. "You asked when I was free, any time." She flashed another overly bright smile at me.

"Meet me after school at the track fields," She nodded at me before disappearing into the hallway of teenage zombies.

Things should start to pick up soon…