Philippines+Hetalia: Gakuen Days Ch. 1

First Day

"Are you sure you are ready for this?" Japan asks.

"I'm ready." Philippines answers him. Together they open the door for Philippines' first day of school.

(Your are now imagining the Hetalia opening theme song)

One Week Earlier...

"I heard that you got Japan enrolled in the World Academy W. that is made up of student countries." Philippines' boss says.

"Yes." Japan's boss replies. "It's a great school that promotes world peace. I'm glad that Japan has the opportunity to be part of a great learning environment."

Philippines' boss rubs his chin in contemplation (did you see that‚ I used a big word.) "If that's the case‚ I guess I have Philippines enrolled in that school as well."

In the next room sits Philippines and Japan. They are having tea while they eavesdrop on their bosses like any normal country would do.

"You're going to school?" Philippines asks Japan after she hears her boss mention World Academy.

Japan nods in response. "Yeah."

"That's so cool!" Philippines exclaims. "You're so lucky. You get to wear a uniform, you get to run from class to class, you get to be late for class, and you get to study for tests that you'll probably fail at in first place. I'm so jealous."

"It's not that great." Japan mutters. "I mean there's public bathroom that you have to share with other people. They rarely clean in there so you just end up slipping in some fool's mess that can't aim."

"Well that sounds like a personal problem to me." Philippines replies. "Besides, that only happens in the boys bathroom so I don't have to worry about that."

"You never know." Japan shrugs. Philippines is about to respond to Japan's remark before someone interrupts their conversation.

"Philippines." her boss says slams open the door. "Seems like you're going to go to school!"

"Really!" Philippines exclaims. She squeals. "Messy bathrooms here I come!"

Present

Philippines and Japan walk through the hallway to their classroom. Philippines can imagine it now: Her walking into her first classroom to find a sea of smiling classmates waiting to greet her. She'll make a ton of friends and climb the social ladder like it's nothing. Her first day will be the best day ever.

"Are you sure you are ready for this?" Japan asks.

"I'm ready." Philippines answers him. Together they open the door for Philippines' first day of school.

As expected, there are a sea of faces looking at Philippines, but they are far for smiling. They just all look like a pact of animals growling at the weaker species.

"How many times do we have to tell you, Japan," sneers one kid. "Stop bring mangy animals to school."

Mangy animal? Philippines says to herself. What is that suppose to mean? Philippines looks at the boy. He has dark brown hair (as does everyone else in the room) with one awkward curl that looks like there's a face drawn in the middle of it. His eyes are brown with a hint of menace in them.

"Mr. Korea, you need to be polite to your fellow students." Japan says to the boy, unamused.

"Japan!" the boy, Korea, whines. "I told you to call me 'hyung' when you address me."

"First of all I am older than you so I will not call you 'older brother'." Japan replies. "And if I were to call you my older brother- which is never- I would say it in my own language."

"Well I see that someone peed in your cheerios." Korea mumbles. He sinks in his seat and turns his head towards the window.

"We have a new transfer student that will be attending the academy today." Japan changes the subject. "Her name is Philippines. I hope you treat her with hospitality."

Japan pushes Philippines in the front of the room. She bows before her peers. "I hope we get to be friends." she says. The others look at her for a second and go back talking to each other; they completely ignore her.

"I see how it is." Philippines pouts. She goes to an empty seat in the back next to the window. She couldn't bear to speak to her new classmates

"Hello." says a cheerful voice. Philippines turns to her right and sees a cute girl sitting next to her. She has the usual dark brown hair that has a crazy curl that runs down her face with matching dark brown eyes. "My name is Taiwan." she says as she holds out her hand. "Nice to meet you."

"Philippines." Philippines replies halfheartedly. She still feels dejected by the treatment that she received by her class.

"Don't let how the class treats you get to you." The Taiwan girl says. "They aren't really friendly to people they don't know. Just give them time; they'll start to warm up to you."

"You're friendly to me but yet you don't know me. Why is that?" Philippines asks.

Taiwan smiles. "I guess I'm an exception." Philippines smiles with Taiwan. It seems that she made a friend amongst the sea of unfriendly people.

"Are you the new student?" someone asks. Philippines and Taiwan looks towards the person talking. The girl before her also has brown hair (why do I even bother with the hair color) which is tied back in a ponytail and she has golden orbs for eyes. The particular thing about this Asian that she possess a random long paddle.

"Yes." Taiwan answers for Philippines. "Her name is Philippines."

The girl takes a moment to examine the Filipina. Then all of a sudden the girl stomps the ground with her paddle that makes a loud thuck! "It's a pleasure to meet you Miss Philippines." She kneels on one knee and looks up to Philippines. Philippines in shock that the girl would make such a commotion just to greet her. "My name is Vietnam. Please be my friend." She is now on both knees in the begging position.

Philippines entire face is red with embarrassment. "You don't have to be on your knees when you ask me to be your friend. You wanting to be my friend is enough for me."

"Really?" Vietnam asks.

"Yeah." she grins. "And for future references, you don't have to do...that when introduce yourself." Philippines points at Vietnam entire self that is kneeling on the dusty ground.

"I am sorry, it seems that I have failed you." Vietnam converts to the please-cut-my-head-off-I-am-a-failure pose.

"You know what? J-just go back to your seat." Philippines gives up explaining to her the concepts of being normal and lifts the pleading country from her knees.

Vietnam asks, "Does that mean I'm your friend?"

"Yes,yes. Now go back to your seat." Philippines shoves her anywhere away for her seat. As she is pushing Vietnam away she hears her say something under her breath.

"I'm glad." she whispers.

Philippines smiles after she shoves Vietnam in a seat. Right when she makes it back to her own seat, the teacher walks in

"Okay everyone, shut up and get your butts in a seat." the teachers yells over the kids voices. Class has begun.

=Philippines "Hetalia"=

Everyone in the class has their faces stuffed in a book scratching down notes furiously. It is like someone is holding a gun to their heads telling them if they don't write down these notes then they will shoot them. Philippines on the other hand is a different story. She spent most of the class period looking out the window. She watches as a person walks to their destination. She even watches someone chase a small bear across the schoolyard. Then the bell rang to dismiss class. Philippines snaps out her daze and sees everyone packing up. As they are packing up, Philippines overhears them whisper to one another.

"Do you know that new student, I heard that she was more secluded than Japan."

"I heard she's an uncivilized mongrel."

"It's said that no one would colonize her because she use to act like a diseased animal."

"What do mean 'use to' . I heard she still does."

"...a mangy animal."

"Man I thought that period would never end." Taiwan complains as she stretches out her arms.

"Do you hear what everyone is saying about me?" Philippines whispers to Taiwan. "I'm here one period and they already make it seem like I was raised in a ditch."

Taiwan takes a moment to listen to they whispers around her. "Their talking about you! That's great!" Taiwan says cheerfully.

"What is that suppose to mean?" Philippines asks, slightly offended by her reaction.

"Usual the Asian class would ignore new students and won't give them the light of day. Since they are taking the time to talk about you, that means that they've taken a shine to you." she explains.

"What kind of sick, demented world did I land myself in?" Philippine mutters.

"You landed in World Academy!" Taiwan smiles.

(You are now imagining Hetalia's end theme song)

=Thank you for reading this new fanfic. Fair warning, I have no idea how to set up the World Academy school system so I'm kind if making this up as I go. Now going off topic, in this version of Philippines+Hetalia, Philippines might (notice how it's underlined) snatch herself a boyfriend. It is your job as the reader to suggest who it may be. It could be America, England, Japan, or some other country I have yet to mention. If you are one that doesn't like to make those kind of decisions them you can comment on how good or crappy this first chapter is. Until next time ;D=