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The next morning.
Wisteria yawned to the bleeping of her alarm clock, rubbing one eye.
"Huttttttt..." She extended the name as she rolled over, arms wrapped around her teddy bear.
"Huttttttt...turn off the clock..." She groaned sleepily, spreading her arms out to splay across her plushy bed.
Wait. She couldn't spread all the way out in her bunk.
Wisteria sat up and blinked, realizing that she lay in her new bed at the Hetalia Academy. She also realized that the beeping of the alarm clock was actually a coming from a speaker that appeared to be in the corner of each room she'd seen so far at the academy.
After the beeping subsided, a voice came over the speaker, a voice she recognized as Headmaster Rome's.
"Good morning, students. I hope you all slept well. Now, I have some good news. Today will be classes only, no training sessions or battle practice, for several of our professor's are engaged elsewhere. As such, please report to your respective first you!"
The speaker crackled off and Wisteria yawned again, brushing her fingers through her curly brown hair.
Stretching her arms above her head, Wisteria slid to the edge of her bed and, begrudgingly, got up. She instantly turned and made the bed, tucking in the sheets, setting up the pillows, and placing her teddy bear to lean against the center pillow.
Then she turned to her closest, and removed her uniform. Yet again, she put it on best she could, this time pulling the socks all the way up. Slipping on her Mary Janes, she sighed at the unruly bow ribbons, no way she could tie it behind her herself. Perhaps she could pop into Elizabeta's base and get her to tie it. Turning in the closest mirror, making sure everything was correct, she headed down into the main area with her hairbrush in one hand, and her toothbrush and toothpaste in the other. The bathroom was located to the corner of the base. She wondered suddenly how a five person base would share a single bathroom, when she realized the bathroom was probably only for getting ready in the morning. It couldn't be that big an issue.
Stepping inside, she allowed her mind to continue along this train of thought as she shut and locked the door.
Last thing she needed was Peter walking in on her.
In the Nordic's base.
"Oy! Nor! Hurry up!" Den banged on the door to the bathroom.
The door opened and Lukas walked out, hair perfect and uniform pristine, his single pale blonde curl levitating somehow above his shoulder
"No rush. We don't have classes 'till nine."
"And it's seven thirty! An hour and a half to get to the mess hall, eat, and get to our classrooms!" Mathias cried out.
"That's plenty of time, though!" Tino pointed out, he was next in line to use the bathroom, with Berwald behind him. Both still had bed heads and donned pajama's, with their uniforms draped over their elbows.
Berwald grunted in agreement to Tino's statement.
"But we're, like, on the other end of the school, it takes forever to get to the mess hall!" Mathias cried.
"It takes about six minutes." Tino said, before putting a finger to his chin in thought, round eyes directing up towards the ceiling.
"Ten since we normally take the long route to go by the workshop."
"That's just because you forget something in the workshop literally every day!"
Tino snapped his fingers.
"That reminds me! I left my Biology text there yesterday afternoon. Can we swing by there on the way to the mess hall?"
"Like we do every day?" Lukas deadpanned.
"My point exactly, Nor!" Mathias said, gesturing in Lukas's direction.
"I mean, there's only so much a group of teenagers can get done in an hour and a half!"
"And counting! So hurry up and gel your hair so we can leave!" Emil's voice carried from his room. Apparently he'd been listening to the entire conversation.
"Shut up! It's totally natural!"
Naturally spiky hair or not, Mathias was already into the bathroom, the door slammed behind him.
In the Allies base.
"AII-YAH! Francis! Get out!"
Yao pounded his fist on the bathroom door furiously.
All the other Allies were lined up behind him, waiting for Francis to get out of the bathroom.
"Mon dieu! My beauty does not simply happen, you know!"
Francis's voice came from behind the door.
Yao's eye twitched.
"I do not need this much stress this early in the morning, aru!" He yelled.
"You basically raised all of your siblings, your twin little brothers are practically devils, and your calling this stress?"
Arthur asked from behind him.
"At least our old home had three bathrooms!" Yao rounded on his british teammate.
"Dude! Ten seconds in the shower is all I need!" Alfred moaned, burying his face in his towel.
"And I left my glasses in there last night." Matthew said softly, blinking, he was legally blind without them, after all.
"Me too." Alfred grumbled, his eyesight wasn't much better than Matthew's, either.
"We are all being unhappy with this arrangement. Now, let us all be the team and break the door down. On three, da?" Ivan suggested.
"Alright, alright! Fabulous is complete!" Francis exclaimed as he sashayed from the bathroom, his nightclothes folded over his elbow.
"Great!" Yao bolted into the bathroom and locked the door.
Literally twenty seconds later he was out, ponytail tied and uniform on.
"Take notes, you bloody frog!" Arthur exclaimed as Ivan put a hand on Matthew's shoulder, making sure he didn't walk into the doorframe without his glasses. Matthew didn't take more than two minutes to dress and prepare for the day. Ivan the same, Arthur following in suit, and Alfred was in and out faster than it took the blink.
"Allies, away!"
Alfred exclaimed as he charged straight from the bathroom, snatching his backpack off of the floor, out the door.
The rest of his team followed, and Seychelles, who was walking along with Taiwan, smiled and commented.
"Ah, charging the halls and screaming all the way. Classic Allies."
"Definitely!" Mei Mei agreed.
In the East German's base.
The frying pan collided so hard with the door it actually buckled slightly.
"GILBERT I SWEAR TO GOD GET OUT OF THERE RIGHT NOW OR I'LL SMASH YOUR EMPTY HEAD IN!" Elizabeta howled, her uniform was draped over her elbow, she was wearing a nightgown and was barefooted, same as Lilli, standing behind her. Vash and Roderich had already used the bathroom and were long gone to the mess hall. While Roderich had simply had the luck of getting to the bathroom before Gilbert, Vash always awoke far earlier than the rest of the group, he liked going and taking a few rounds of target practice early in the mornings.
"Mein Gott! I'm almost done! Keep your pants on!"
"Umm...we're wearing dresses." Lilli squeaked.
As usual, Elizabeta nearly squealed at her adorable voice, but stayed calm.
At long last, the bathroom door opened and Prussia swaggered out, pajama's slung over his shoulder.
"Now, ladies, don't you see why I deserve a few extra minutes in the bathroom? I have to be well presented, ja?" He asked as he performed a pirouette.
Elizabeta's eye began to twitch as she ushered Lilli into bathroom.
"You go first, Lil, I'm going to teach this silver haired idiot a lesson or two."
She growled.
"Kay! Have fun!" Lilli chirped, shutting the door behind in.
Once inside, she hummed a mindless tune to block out the sound of Gilbert screaming and Elizabeta's frying pan connecting with several thuds.
Happy and cheerful as she began to brush her teeth, Lilli's thoughts ran off.
I love this school, never a dull moment. Except maybe in math class...
In the Micro Nations base.
Wisteria got of the bathroom, hair pulled up into a side ponytail, clipped with a red glittering flower.
When she got out, she expected Peter to be waiting his turn, or perhaps for him to be sitting on the couch.
When he was no where to be found, she began to worry.
She easily clambered up the ladder and walked up to Peter's room.
"Peter?" She knocked on the door.
"You had better be up, we can't be late on our very first day." She said in a matter of fact tone.
After a moment spent waiting she was fed up, and opened the door.
All the lights were out and Peter was still asleep.
"Peter!" Wisteria screeched.
"Up!" She ripped the blanket off of her roommate, who let out a groan and rolled over, clinging to a pillow.
"C'mon...Dad...five more minutes..."
"Get up! Get up! Get up!" She demanded.
"Oh...morning, Wy..."
"Get up! Come on!" Wisteria ordered, dragging Peter half way out of the bed.
"Whats such the big rush?" Peter groaned as he rolled over, hair sticking up in a mess to one side.
Wisteria looked fit to explode.
"We have to get to the mess hall so we can get our class schedules!"
Peter blinked blearily.
"Didn't you see yours? Mine was lying on my desk when I got here." Peter grumbled, rubbing his eye.
"Really!?"
Wisteria bolted out the door and into her own room, sure enough, a folder rested on the desktop.
She picked it up and recalled another thing she'd seen the night before, hurrying over to her closet. Pulling it open, she stood on her toes and pulled down a plain black backpack. Opening it, she found two notebooks, a box of pencils, a pack of blank papers, and an empty folder in pink.
Peter walked in holding his own blue schedule, he'd put on his uniform.
"We're in the same year, but we're pursing different things, so we split after the first class. Then I think we have one more class together in the afternoon. I'm taking metal workshop, wiring, and gadget construction. What about you?"
Wisteria scanned the paper.
"I'm pursuing art. Sketch artist work, and some architecture too." Wisteria reported.
"Our first class is World History, it looks like. It's twice a week, once in the late afternoon, and Monday's early in the morning." Peter said.
"We need to get to breakfast so we can figure out how to get to the classroom." Wisteria insisted.
"Fine, fine..." Peter grumbled, walking out the catwalk and climbing down the ladder, heading for the bathroom.
A few minutes later, the two found themselves lost with absolutely no clue where they were.
"I really should have paid more attention on that tour..." Wisteria groaned.
Peter scanned the halls with his sky blue eyes.
"Even worse, I don't see anyone that could point us in the right direction!"
Wisteria took several deep breaths.
"Ok, it's ok. No big deal, no need to freak out. We just keep walking and eventually we'll run into someone. It's a school day in a busy academy, we're bound to meet at least one person who knows where they're going." She reasoned.
Peter nodded shakily, and they continued down the hall, into the depths of the academy.
Amethyst: I figured a look into base life would be interesting.
Li: Seriously...when do I get, like, to be in it?
Amethyst: Next chapter.
Li: Really!?
Amethyst: No.
Li: ...jerk.
Amethyst: For real, though, your in the next chapter.
Li: No kidding?
Amethyst: Cross my heart.
Li: Good.
Amethyst: Now you know your thing.
Li: Alright, fine. Wanna, like, see Wisteria, Peter, and, apparently at long last, me, in the next chapter, favorite, follow, and review! Like, thanks.