So quick note: Each leader of each class (Like for Germanic it would be Germany, Soviet would be Russia, The Latins/Mexican/Hispanic leader would be The Italies, Spain, and Mexico. And for a final example Asian would be China.) gets to pick which capitols get to go to the country class. Only a selected few can so like in the Soviet Class, Russia didn't allow any capitols to attend the Soviet class. And in the Germanic class, Germany allowed his capitol and Switzerland's capitol to attend the country class. Each capitol that cannot attend the country class, will be put in one of the seven capitols classes. Each capitol class is for a continent. So with that said, here is chapter 2!
"So all of the capitols are taking a tour so us countries don't go to the opening ceremonies until the capitols get back. So we have to go to the opening ceremonies at 8:25. Then it should be over by 9:00 so we get an hour out of class time." Hungary explained as she watched me put away all of my clothes. I carefully put my already folded clothes into my given drawer. In our room we only had a small bathroom, a very small kitchen, a small little living room, and a huge bedroom.
In the bedroom, there were three beds. One against all walls except the wall where the door was. I got the bed next to the balcony so my drawer was tall instead of wide like Belgium and Hungary's. It didn't take me long to put away all of my clothes. I had about eight pairs of the school uniform then about thirty-four different pairs of clothes from my home.
Just for school I ordered some clothes online from America, England, Japan, France, and Switzerland because boy did they have stylish clothes in those countries. In my country you could wear whatever you wanted as long as it covered your cleavage and/or arse (buttocks) and vital regions. So we didn't have any booty shorts, mini skirts, short dresses, or low collared shirts in my country, it was against the law. Thank gott.
"So after your done unpacking we'll start to head over, it's already 8:10." Belgium said as she helped me take a few socks out. I was almost done packing now, I just had a few dresses and swimsuits to put in the closet. Hungary said that we could put any special clothes in the closet. We would share it. That's what friends did right?
I hung a few dresses and swimsuits that were all covered in black plastic bags. How they all fit in my luggage, I did not know but, I managed to bring eight dresses and 5 swimsuits all in many different designs for different occasions.
I shoved my luggage case that was now empty under my bed then turned to my two roommates.
"I'm ready." I said as I cleaned my glasses lens with my tie for the second time that day. I started to head for the door as I put them back on only to be stopped my Hungary.
"Whoa there, girlie. You don't expect for everyone to see you in those glasses?" She said as she put a hand on my shoulder.
"Yes, I do. I can't wear my contacts until tomorrow." I said as I tucked a piece of hair behind my glasses leg.
"Thank god. I thought that you were going to wear those for the rest of the school year." Hungary said as she sighed and opened the door. The three of us walked out and I followed them to the school building so that we could go to the auditorium.
"I know that I have nerd glasses. I wouldn't be surprised if no guys would talk to me because of them." I said as I flicked my thick black glasses with my finger. I really hated them. I would take them of but, then I wouldn't be able to see...to see all of the boys.
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"And I welcome all of the capitols as well. As a Hetalia World Academy tradition, we will all stand up and say who we are then our human name." The chairman of the school said in his happy voice. Wow, I couldn't believe that our chairman was The Roman Empire. Well, he was Italy's grandfather and this school was the idea of Italy in the first place.
Wait, we had to introduce ourselves? Why? It would take hours to!
"And since most of us know each other, how about we say one thing that we are excited about at this school." The Roman Empire added as he handed the microphone to a student where it would go on down from there. I decided to tune out everyone. I wanted to learn all of the names on my own and there was no way that i would remember them all at the moment.
When it came to my turn, I heard a few snickers. Damned bloody glasses. I was blushing but, I looked up with some confidence as I started. I took a deep breath before I spoke to the entire school.
"I am Linomea. My full name is Kathy Alice Ann Sammy Cardinal and you can call me by my first name or any of my middle names." I took a pause while some of the students were intimidated by my vocabulary and tone of voice. I could tell that some did not expect this personality either. My tsundere was coming out. "One thing that I am excited about for this school are the boys." I said very quickly as I blushed and handed the microphone to Belgium. Even though I blushed, I still had a look of annoyance on my face. Oh yes, tsundere. I sat down with embarrassment and my look of annoyance as some boys whistled at me.
Why the hell were they whistling? What did I do or say? Was it because I said that I was excited for the boys? Did I just make a kinky girl impression? Oh, did I hope that I seemed tsundere.
"Why did they whistle at me?" I whispered over to Hungary as we watched the microphone being passed down to the end of our row.
"Most of the boys here are like that. They were probably just trying to make you feel uncomfortable." She said as she looked off into the distance. She was probably thinking about a guy who has made her feel uncomfortable. (Hint: She's thinking about how much she hates Prussia.)
"That's Elizabeth's opinion. The REAL reason why the whistled was because they probably think your cute. Be careful for the pervy ones, unless you like pervy ones. Although the best ones to date are the sweet ones like..." Belgium stopped her ambling to me as she got sucked into her own thoughts. Maybe she was thinking about a sweet guy. That was her type, for sure, sweet guys.
"So I've already been targeted by perverts." I said as I slightly sulked in my chair. I really didn't mind perverts but, that was only if I knew them well enough to call them a good friend. Otherwise, I would either kick them in their vital regions or tsundere them to near death.
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"Class, since all of us mostly know each other, I will introduce this new student to the class." My Soviet teacher said as she shoved her half empty bottle of vodka in her drawer. I couldn't believe that the school just let her drink like that. But, she was Russian. And vodka is a Russian woman's best friend.
I faced the class and instantly wanted to leave. A 6 foot tall boy, who I assumed was Russia, was looking at me with a smile. But, this specific smile looked very creepy.
"Hello. I am Linomea. But you can just call me Kathy, my real name. I will only be here for the morning since I'm also Germanic and I need to also take that class." I said while standing in front of the whole class. I started to head back to my seat in the middle of the class as a few students told me Hello, Hi, or Welcome.
So far, the Soviets sounded friendly and not crazy. But, I would fit just right in with their mental-ness. I looked around the small classroom. Let's see, we had three students who looked like they were afraid of Russia, a girl who seemed to be obsessed with Russia, Russia, a cross-dresser, and a girl with huge knockers. Now all they needed was a tsundere!
In front of me sat a very adorable boy who was about my age. On my right was the cross-dresser who was slightly attractive. To my left was the girl with huge knockers and behind me was one of the guys who were afraid of Russia.
"Psst." The cross-dresser told me as he passed me a piece of paper with a smile on his face. I took it and looked at the front of it. It had my name on it. Wait, the cross-dresser couldn't possibly be passing notes to me?
I opened up the piece of folded paper in my desk to reveal some really neat yet readable writing. It took me a while to figure it out but, it said: Hi! I'm Poland, my human name is Feliks though. Do you, like, want to know who's who in this class?
I silently pulled out a pencil as the teacher started talking about the history of the Soviets, which I mostly knew about already. On the piece of paper I wrote back: Sure, I would appreciate knowing who's who.
I passed the paper back to him and tried to not stare at Poland as he wrote back on the piece of paper. He handed it back to me and I tried to make it look like we weren't passing notes.
This time the note read: In front of you is Latvia (Raivis), behind you is Lithuania (Tolys), to your left is Ukraine (Sofia), the person in front of Ukraine is Belarus (Natalia), on Latvia's other side is Russia (Ivan), and finally, like,behind me is Estonia (Eduard).
I quickly wrote back on the paper: Thanks, hey why are you wearing the girls uniform when your male?
Poland made a small grunting noise as he wrote back to me. Because I like to cross-dress. It's my hobby and plus, I look totally fabulous and cute!
I admit, even though it's a hobby and it's slightly awkward, you do look rather hot. I finished writing the note just before the teacher caught us. I looked over to Poland to see him blushing. Wow, was he kinda cute.
"Thanks." He muttered to me as he started to listen to the teacher.
"Welcome, Feliks." I said as I listened to the teacher starting to go off topic and start talking about how much vodka that she drinks a day.
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"So how was the Soviet Class, Kathy?" Belgium and Hungary asked me in unison as we sat down for lunch. I was surprised that the academy had food from every country. So, I had some Linomean mint-peach cake-like bread called a Cafle Mich and a Berche Lou. A Berche Lou is a sushi like food but with berries. It was basically just berried wrapped in lettuce and cabbage and drizzled with honey. For my drink I had plain warm whole milk. In Linomea, everything was all natural and organic.
"Pretty good. Natalia attacked Ivan and screamed at him to marry her for about five minutes. Lithuania ended up pulling her off. Oh, and I passed notes with Feliks." I said as i used their real names. I have noticed that people have been using real names more than country names and I liked it. I was barely ever called Kathy.
"Oh course. Natalia is crazy for Ivan. Then Feliks has always been a womanizer." Hungary said as she took a bite of her Hungarian food.
"What did you guys say to each other?" Belgium asked me.
"Let's just say that it ending with him blushing." I said as I took a bite of my Cafle Mich.
"How did you make Feliks blush?" Hungary asked.
"I just told him that he looked sexy! I was just telling the truth."
"Wait until you see the Germanics." Belgium said.
"Why?" I asked.
"Just stay away from Prussia or he'll try to steal your vital regions." Hungary huffed at me as she crossed her arms. She must've had some bad history with this Prussia guy.
"Whatever." I said as I drunk my milk.
I didn't take anyone's assumptions about anyone before I seen them myself. Just because one person thought something about someone, didn't mean I had to think it if Prussia actually tried to steal my vital regions, then I would probably kick him in the John Thomas.
John Thomas = British slang for penis.
So, that was once again very long. I really need to stop writing this long.
