Settling in an American History Class
A/N: I must warn you, China acts a lot like Italy in this chapter. (I SWEAR, next chapter he won't be OOC!)
"Wang, I honestly think that you are overreacting." I tell China.
He and I were currently outside of my classroom.
"No, I'm not! Those kids are EVIL, aru!" China says, narrowing his eyes at me. He stares at me as if I were insane.
I sigh. "I'm sure that the students aren't that bad."
China's eyes widen.
"I-I don't know what to do! They are just like my family, aru!"
He shakes his head.
"Maybe I shouldn't have done this!"
He then starts to sob.
I pat his back lightly.
While China cries, I think for a moment. Something just seems…off, about him.
I look China over. He doesn't look any different, other than the multiple spitballs in his hair.
That's when I notice that something was missing.
"Say, where's your panda?" I ask China.
He stops crying for a moment, and looks around wildly.
"OH NO!" He shouts out. "PANDA IS STILL IN THE CLASSROOM!"
China speeds down the hall so quickly that the lockers near him swing open.
"I'M COMING, PANDA!"
And that was the last thing I heard before a loud crash rang out from my classroom.
…
"Mr. Kirkland, I had expected better than this." Mr. Cecere tells me.
Now, I am in the principal's office.
I don't respond.
"I understand that a fellow faculty member was in need of your assistance, but," Mr. Cecere pauses for a moment.
It turns out that a student had flipped over several desks. Apparently, he was doing a "stunt."
Now what kind of bloody dunderhead would do that!?
Mr. Cecere clears his throat, and I look up.
"But…you shouldn't have left your students inside a classroom by themselves."
"I was right outside the door. I'm pretty sure that is fine." I snap at him. "The person you should be chastising is Wang Yao."
Mr. Cecere raises an eyebrow.
"The student wasn't harmed in any way whatsoever." I say to him. How dare he blame me for the stupidity of someone else!
"Whether it was your fault or Mr. Yao's, you are still held responsible for the safety of these children." Mr. Cecere states.
I open my mouth to retaliate, but before I can say a word, the final bell rings.
Again, there are the shouts and footsteps outside.
Mr. Cecere sighs.
"I suppose you will just get a warning, considering this is your first time in trouble."
"And what about Mr. Yao? He goes off without a punishment!?" I inquire. "He was the one who burst into my classroom, disrupting my class."
It's not like I wanted to keep teaching, though.
"He'll be getting a warning, since this was only his first day." Mr. Cecere says, turning his back to me.
I won't listen to any of his unreasonable comments for any longer. I angrily walk out of the room, heading towards the abandoned exit.
"England!"
Someone shouts out my name as I walk out of the school building.
China runs up to me, breathing heavily as he stops.
Before I could tell him my thoughts, he holds up a finger.
"Running a lot…is…so hard on my body, ahen." China says, slowly straightening himself.
I roll my eyes at him.
"What do you want, anyway?" I tell him.
"Mr. Cecere told me what happened."
I lift an eyebrow. "And?"
"I just wanted to say sorry for what happened earlier." He says.
I don't know what to say next. People don't usually apologize to me.
"It's fine." I dismiss the subject.
China perks up. He hugs his Hello Kitty doll, (which I swear, came out of nowhere!).
I could really use some drinks right now.
"Really?" China asks me.
What is wrong with me? I am forming some odd habit of saying my thoughts out loud.
I've been trying to cut down on alcohol lately…so far it has been a success.
"How about we get some drinks later?" China says.
"Eh, sure." I sigh.
I'll go. I promise myself that I'm not going to drink.
I'm not!
A/N:
Oh, England. We all know that you're going to get drunk. Just keep telling yourself that! xD
Why is this such a short chapter?! -.-
Guys, next chapter will be BIG. AND FUNNY.
DRUNK ENGLAND COMING AHEAD!