I'm so sorry for not updating some other stories...right now, I am going to mostly focus on Kidnapped By Sexy Men, Running Away With Sexy Men, and Gakuen Hetalia, Now in English! So, I'm am very sorry, the reason that I am doing this is because I have writers block and I need ideas so, if you want me to update a story, give me an idea for the next chapter please. Thank you. So, on with the Gakuen Hetalia story! I still feel like writing in regular person so, most of this chapter will be in regular person.
CAUTION: THIS CHAPTER IS LONG!
I rolled my luggage to a stop and stood a few yards away from the building, or should I say CASTLE. Hetalia World Academy was HUGE and I bet that I could fit my whole country's residents in it. The building looked like the castle in that one British movie that I have seen a few years ago, Harry Potter was it? Yes, this school looked like Hogwarts from that exact movie. The windows were stained glass and the stones that made up the school all looked as if they were hand chiseled into the shape of bricks. The school was beautiful and it must have cost a fortune to build.
I was completely filled with joy. I actually liked the fact that in school you got to meet new people. I couldn't wait until I made my first friend, met my roommate, or the best thing of all...GO ON A DATE! Oh mein gott, how I wanted to start dating.
In Linomea, love was everything. If you didn't have a lover, it would be hard to make a living or a family. If you had a lover then you could do almost anything you wanted to do. In my country, every person was equal but, if you were single then your degree in anything you took in college (ALL education was free and there is no such thing as private school in Linomea), will only be valid for two years, as long as you are single. It may have seemed messed up but, all in all the rule made the country go round with love.
As I continued to think and admire the building and the scenery, I felt a presence behind me. A familiar one. It didn't take me long to decide whether to turn around or not so, I turned around to see one of the most annoying person in my country...possibly the whole world too.
My capitol, Girdew, (Gir-dew) also known as Daniel Kylefernus (Kyle-fer-nus) Cardinal.
His black hair was slicked back and his blue eyes laughed at me as he gave me a goofy grin and approached me. He stopped right in front of me and he seemed happy to see me, but I wasn't happy to see his annoying face.
"What the gruesome hell are you doing here?" I asked him as he was just about to say something to me. His smile faded as he thought for a moment on what he was about to say. I took advantage of this time to look at the boy's school uniform. He wore dark blue plaid slacks and a white dress shirt with a black tie(like the girls) with a white sweater vest (like the girls) over it and plain black shoes. To top it all off, he wore a dark blue sweater? Is that what you would call it in other countries? It was very much like the girl's uniform except he wasn't wearing a red dress like skirt with an awkward overall inspired design. And the girls uniform had a choice of a red or blue sweater and black dress shoes with knee high socks. And not to forgot the choice of a pink, blue, red, or white sweater vest. I personally hated the socks so I wasn't wearing them, I was wearing plain white ankle high socks.
"Well, didn't the queen tell you? The school is having all capitols go to the school for the first time and all countries to come again. So, that means that there will be double the people here!" He said with a tone that went from obvious to excitement.
I couldn't believe my ears. The capitols were going to come here too? And ALL countries would be coming once again? This was great! I could meet even more people! If Daniel didn't get in my damned way.
"Wait, what class are you in?" I asked him as I pulled out my class schedule out of my red sweater pocket. As I did this, I decided to take off the sweater and stuff it into my purse since it was really hot; especially for the fall.
Daniel pulled out his schedule as well. And started to read it out loud. "I have the Other Class all day." He said as he put away his schedule.
Why was he in the other class? I had the Soviet Union class from the morning until the afternoon then the Germanic Class from the afternoon to the end of school. Hey, at least it was double the people that I would meet and be in class with.
"I have the Soviet union class for half of the day and for the other half I have the Germanic Class." I told him as I put my precious schedule in my white dress shirt pocket.
"Well, I heard that most of the capitols are separated from the countries. And I got to choose either the Soviet Union Class, the Germanic Class, both, or the Other Class." Why did he get that choice when I got to be with the crazy Soviets (from what I heard) and the arse-hole Germanics? (from what I've heard) But, then again, I was Soviet and Germanic.
"Who is in the Other Class?" I questioned as I put my hands on my boney and most likely misshaped hips.
"Sealand, Wy, some tribes from South America, and all of the micro-nations." He said as he pulled out another piece of paper that had all of his class mates written down on.
"Oh, well...stay away from me." I said as I started to roll my luggage to the girl's dorms (separate building) on the right side of the castle. Daniel didn't follow me, which meant that me understood that I really didn't want to see him at all during my school days.
As the girl's dorms came closer into view, I seen a bulletin board just outside of it. I walked over to it and tried to look for a information paper or something out of all of the useless papers about clubs and meetings that meant nothing to me.
I found the information about school this year and read it over. It told me about what Daniel had just told me about the capitols and countries but, it also had something else that caught my eye, the capitols had dorms very far away from the countries. How perfect, I didn't want to share a room with a capitol since I had a bad experience with my own.
As I got ready to turn my luggage (it's on wheels) I took off my nerd glasses and cleaned a lens with my tie before I put them back on. I hated my glasses but, I had to wait for one more day before I could put put on my contacts. I turned my luggage around and looked down as I headed for the dorms, only to bump into someone.
"Oh no." I thought as I caught myself from almost falling down. The first person I'm about to meet and I bump into them and step on their now scuffed up black shoes. By the style of the shoes I could tell that it was a male. My cheeks instantly turned pink as I tried to force my head to look up at the male.
"Please watch where you are going." The male said in a harsh voice as I finally got the courage to look up at him. And boy, did I turn as pink as a tulip when I seen the looks of him.
He was a very nice looking chap who was about seven inches taller than me (I am five feet, two inches.) and he slightly looked like he was a bit too old to go to high school, even if it was for the second time. He had blonde hair in a punk like style and dazzling green eyes. And his most noticeable feature on his face were his dark, bushy eyebrows that just seemed to fit him. And I must say, that those eyebrows were quite sexy on him.
He seemed to be British or from the UK by his accent. (I talked like I was from the UK but, without the accent. I do not know where I picked up these foreign UK words when I was Soviet and Germanic.) By the looks of his height, accent, body structure, and facial structure, I could tell that he was either from Wales or England. Which meant that I just bumped into THE Wales or England.
He also wore a blue sweater and a blue sweater vest. I have noticed in the catalog of school uniforms, the guys could chose from either blue, white, or brown for their sweater, sweater vest, or plaid pants.
"W-well, I'm ever so sorry for not watching myself. I didn't mean to step on your shoes or leave a horribly unruly impression on you." I told him in an apologetic voice. I was trying exactly what my boss had told me, act un-tsundere and more sweet but still hard to get. Which was very hard. I was so used to being my tsundere self. I just hoped that I didn't mess this up now.
The male -who I assumed was about in his twenty's by his appearance- scoffed before he looked down at me with those dazzling green eyes, which made my cheeks turn a darker shade than pink. I assumed that my cheeks were probably red like my plaid skirt and I must've looked like a real uke-y stupidly annoying little girl to him.
"Never mind, it's alright. May I ask your name?" He said in his amusing, yet sexy, accent as he seemed to calm down a bit. Maybe it was because of my intimidating British vocabulary or how polite I was trying to act.
"I-I'm Linomea. But, you can call me by my human name, Kathy. My country is located right beside Ukraine and Belarus." I said as I straightened my back and gained some confidence. Wow, was I good at this cute girl thing. But, I kinda wanted to act tsundere, wince it was me.
He smiled as he admired me from my head to my toes. Wait? Was he checking me out? I tried to make it seem like I wasn't enjoying him looking at me so I asked him a question back.
"Are you Wales or England?" I said as I tried to make is look as if I wasn't frozen in place.
"I am the Great Britain, also known as England or Northern Ireland. How could you tell?" He said as he stopped checking me out and made eye contact with me as he spoke.
"Well, your accent, vocabulary, and he way you look represents someone from the UK. I narrowed down what exact Country you were by studying your acts as much as I could at the moment and my calculations gave me either Waled or England." I told him. Man, did I sound like a nerd there with my stupid British vocabulary. Darn it! Why couldn't I talk like a normal Linomean like my capitol?
"Why I must say that I am quite impressed with your observation and your proper vocabulary. Say, are you somehow related to me?" He said. He seemed very impressed at my observation and vocabulary, which made me feel ever-so-slightly happy about my vocabulary. His voice got rather down when he asked me the question at the end.
"I'm afraid not. I am Germanic and Soviet. Unfortunately, I am not related to you." I tried to say in my most proper voice. I didn't know why or how I could easily talk proper but, I did it with ease.
"Well that is quite upsetting but then again, I could make a good use of us not being related." He said as he circled me one time. I did feel slightly uncomfortable about him looking at me like I was some sort of food but, I was also happy to be talking to a boy that wasn't my capitol, was cute, and actually noticed me and treated me like I was a country in the first place; which I was.
Wait...stop all of my thoughts. What he just said right now sounded suggestive. Good use of us not being related? That could mean anything, ranging from perverted to plainly friendly.
"W-what do y-you mean?" I asked him as I could feel my cheeks start to burn again. Why was I thinking like a pervert? Like my capitol? I didn't want to think like him! I wanted to be able to not sound so smart and stuck up all of the time! I wanted to be able to be fun like any other normal Linomean. But, even if I did my nerd glasses would still make me seem too smart for my own good.
"Would you like to be my colony?" He said in a slightly shy voice. Wait...colony? I have heard of the Great Britain forcing people to be his colony by putting a collar on them but, actually asking them if they would like to be his colony? Was this just another stereotype that England was an ass or was I making him act like this? I have also heard that England called himself a gentlemen when he was actually very mean and this did NOT look or sound like the Great Britain I have heard of.
"I'm terribly sorry but, no. I wouldn't think that my people would be happy with such a decision." I tried to say this in my most sympathetic voice but, it came out more like an uke girl's innocent little voice. Blech, how that disgusted me. I hated it when people were too shy around me. There was no reason to, as long as you made a good first impression on me, I wouldn't act as tsundere to you.
England looked down as it looked like he was thinking of what else to say before he took his leave.
"Well, maybe we could be friends one day." He said as he started to wrap this conversation up. (If you noticed two tsunderes equal one very boring conversation.)
"Yes, I would like that. Well, farewell for now." I said as I started to head for the girl's dorms. Wait...GIRL'S DORMS. Why was a boy walking out of it? I gave England a questioning look before I went into the dorms. He was still looking down but, looked up just in time to see my confused gaze.
"Yes?" He asked me as if he knew I wanted to ask a question.
"Why were you walking out of the girl's dorms?" I raised a brow at him.
"Well, I thought that my capitol, London, would be here but I didn't know that capitols were in separate dorms from the countries." He explained to me. I didn't answer back so he just gave me a quick smile before saying "Farewell."
I gave him a quick smile back before I went into the dorms. As soon as the door was closed behind me, I sighed.
"Why did I end that conversation so rudely?" I said out loud, thinking that I was alone in this first lobby room. I rolled my luggage over by a couch where I sat down. "Oh gott was he hot, sexy, and cute all at the same time." I said in a dreamy like voice. I closed my eyes. England...he sure was a looker.
"Oh, there she is!" I heard a girl say followed by a few footsteps. I opened my eyes just in time to see two girls looking straight at me. One was about the same height as me with long pale brownish-blondish hair and green eyes. Her eyes were very unlike England's with their girly aura that they emitted. The other was a girl who was also about the same height as me with short, slightly wavy, blonde hair and green eyes that gave off the same aura as the first girl.
"M-may I help you?" I asked them, trying to sound friendly when it came out more like my regular self; smart sounding.
They both looked at each other, as if they were deciding who would talk first.
"Well, we seen you from the second floor talking to England and we just wanted to know if you became his colony, oh and we're here to welcome you." The first girl said. She was rather odd, just getting straight to the point and not wasting any time.
It took me a few seconds to put what had just happened outside into a one sentence summary. "He asked me if I wanted to become his colony, then when I refused he suggested that we could be friends one day."
The both of them gave a gasp then sat down next to me.
"That's so unlike him! He usually just forces people to be his colonies! I heard he already forced six people to be his new colonies!" The second one said to the first one.
"I know! He just put a collar on them and left!" The first one said. Oh gott...don't tell me that they were going to make a huge deal out of this. Maybe I could slip out of the room before I went tsundere on them. I might cuss them out if they didn't stop making a huge deal about it. It wasn't like that little conversation made him fall in love with me; which I would have loved if it did but, love doesn't work that way.
"Why is this such a huge deal?" I asked them rather harshly but, they didn't get what my tone of voice meant and they just acted friendly.
"We'll tell you later. Right now, we need to show you to your room. Um...what country are you?" The first one said.
"I'm Linomea." I said very plainly. I tried not to scowl and tried to smile but, it probably came out as a weird face so I just left my face with no expression at all.
"Then you our roommate!" The yellow blonde one said. Oh great, I just hoped that she didn't act like this the whole entire school year.
Before they could take this any further, I decided to take the ball of chatter.
"What are your names?" I asked. I was trying to be friendly again. I probably sounded like I was stupid.
"Well, I'm Hungary but you can call me by Elizabeth. That's my nickname when my real name is Elizabeta." The pale blonde one said. So she was Hungary. That meant that she was in my Germanic class.
"And I'm Belgium but you can call me Maria. What's your real name?" The yellow blonde one said then asked. So she was the famous Netherlands sister. Well, she didn't act one thing like what I heard the Netherlands was like.
"My full name is Kathy Alice Ann Sammy Cardinal. You can call me by my first name or any of my middle names, if you will."
"I'll call you by just Kathy." Hungary said as she actually looked like she was thinking about what she should call me.
"I'll stick with Alice. It sounds British like your vocabulary." Belgium said. Oh gott...even she thought that I sounded British.
"U-uh, I'm Soviet and Germanic. I'm not British or anything related to that at all." I said. I sweatdropped, this bothered me.
"Than your in my class! You should have both of those classes!" Hungary said with excitement. This brought a smile to my face. Was she actually happy that we were in the same class together? Did I just make two new friends?
"Great." I said trying to act nice and not stutter on my words.
"Let's show you to the room then!" Hungary said as she took my luggage and Belgium took my purse and waited for me to follow them upstairs.
I smiled as I walked up the steps. I have already made two new friends by the looks of it and it was only my first day. I couldn't wait until class started now!
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Whoa...that was a long intro to the academy. Welp, hope you enjoyed this chapter!