And here is Chapter 4, my loves!
Warning Rant: Ok, can anyone come up with I way I can make it clearer that there are Mary-Sues in this Fic? I can't. But I still get comments and PMs from people complaining that there are mary-sues. This bothers me. I have given warnings about it. Don't like, don't read, mkay? I'm done.
And to all of you who read this despite the Mary-Sues and the OOCness... I love you. Srsly.
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia. D: Warning: This fic contains Mary-Sues. Get over it.
I eventually found the library and Amaya was standing outside waiting for me.
"Germany was teaching me German!" I snapped, walking towards my friend. "This had better be important!"
"You're not the only one at a loss! I finally go to be with China!" She whined back. "America needs my help with something."
"What is it?" I questioned, still slightly fuming.
"I don't know. I wanted you here with me so we could find out together…"
"You couldn't do it by yourself?" I complained, rolling my eyes.
"No…" She mumbled, opening up the door.
"You're finally here!" America exclaimed before grabbing Amaya by the wrist and dragging her deeper into the library while I followed, lazily… Oh look, there was Phantom of the Opera… THAT is a great book… Just saying.
"What is it? I was finally able to catch up with China!"
"This is more important!"
"What could be more important?" I asked, joining in on the conversation.
"I need to know what true American citizens think of our national sports!" He said smiling, as he held a football in one hand; and a baseball in another.
"We all know that it's Baseball!" Amaya said, grabbing the ball from his hand "It's the most amazing sport in American history!"
"Is not!" I protested, snatching the football from America's hand. "We all know it's football!"
"Is so! Baseball is a classic American sport!" She said, crossing her arms.
"Pft, it was until the Chinese took it. No longer American, hun." I snapped, crossing my arms. I could vaguely hear America exclaim something, but honestly, I could care less; I had to defend my sport.
"You think I care that the Chinese took it? Besides, what's so great about Football?" Amaya mumbled, rolling her eyes "It's just some game where testosterone educed males have an excuse to kill each other!
"Well, it's more common for Baseball players to take steroids, Football players just get drunk." I pointed out. "Besides, who really watches Baseball these days besides you?"
"Have you seen Petco. park during Padres season? It's full!" She said, scoffing "It's also more common for football players to suffer earlier death from injuries to their physical being!"
I thought for a moment; trying to think of a comeback. "Football has half naked chicks bouncing around in it."
Amaya opened her mouth to speak, closed it, reopened it, and closed it once more. "I have nothing left to rebuttal to that." She finally admitting, sighing.
"So it's agreed: Football wins." I smirked triumphantly. I realized than that the two have us have probably been arguing for the past ten minutes or so.
I heard my friend grumble something out before she turned to America. "Are you recording this?"
"Yes! This is perfect evidence for my little experiment!" He said, turning off the camera.
I let out a sigh and turned around. "Well, see ya guys. I'm out." I said, walking out of the library.
Walking away from the library I yawned as I tried to think of something to do. The Axis countries had probably left their meeting thing by now. I didn't feel like going to look for England. I stopped in the middle of the hall way, frowning. Who else did I really know? America? France? Ew, no on the latter. I groaned to myself; I really needed to make more friends here.
"Are you alright?" A female voice said behind me.
I whipped around and saw a girl with a uniform similar to Amaya with a long pony tail. And this is just my opinion, but she was pretty dang pretty, But that's just me. I let out a loud awkward laugh as the Asian girl stared at me. "HAHA… Of course!" I let out another sigh; I must really seem like a freak.
The girl stared at a bit longer before speaking. "You're not an actual country, right? Like Amaya?"
"Yeah, I'm just a regular old person. Nothing special about me. My name's Christel." I replied nodding. "You're in the Asian Class, right?"
The other smiled at me. "Yes, I am Vietnam. It's nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you too, Miss Vietnam!" I inwardly squealed. Guess who just made another friend all by herself? That's right; I just did. But before I could say anything, my phone started ringing again. The thing just seemed to ruin all of my happy moments today.
"Hello?… Oh hey Amaya… Teach me German? Are you sure he won't mind?… Yeah, if I see her I'll bring her. Where are you guys anyways?… Alright, bye." With a sigh I hung up the phone and gave another smile to my new friend. "Sorry about that."
"It's fine. Is something up?"
"Eh, not really." I replied, playing with the hem of my skirt. "Amaya just called me saying that other nation wanted to help with my German lessons."
"Alright, I have to get going anyways. I hope to see you around." Vietnam said, beginning to walk off.
"You too! Bye Miss Vietnam!" I said, waving after her. Now, to find that Portugal chick…
"Who is going to teach me German?" I came into the room asking, following behind Portugal and Germany following behind me. Oh right, he said that this was his dorm that he shared with his brother.
"That would be the awesome me!" Some albino kid yelled at me, smiling. I had the feeling that this was going to be a frustrating lesson and Germany disappeared. Nhh… Great.
Off in a corner…
"Now say 'Ich möchte in meinem Preußen entscheidend Regionen.'" The 'Awesome Prussia' instructed me.
"Dude, I can barely say 'How are you?' and you want me to say that?" I scoffed, pouting.
"You can do it with the awesome me teaching you!"
Some time later…
"Ich möchte in meinem Preußen entscheidend Regionen." I said, finally mastering the be damned sentence.
"That was great! Now as soon as West gets back, I want you to tell him that exact sentence!" Prussia said, laughing to himself.
"What did you get her to say…?" Amaya asked, her cheeks bright red. Oh great, chick was probably drunk.
"Something amazingly awesome!" Prussia said, looking at her. "Your such a lightweight, Amaya."
"Pft, yeah she is." I grumbled, standing up. I saw Portugal pick up my roommate. "I should probably go with them. Who knows if Missy remembers what she did with the key."
"You better tell West what I taught you!" Prussia yelled after me.
"Yeah, yeah. I will."
"Thanks for carrying her all the way here." I said to Portugal who was leaving Amaya's room.
The older nation smiled at me. "It was nothing." She paused as I began to rummage through the kitchen. "What are you doing?"
"Teaching Amaya to not go drinking anymore by hiding the pain killers. She'll probably have one heck of a headache in the morning."
"Are you sure you should do that?"
"Yes." I replied, smiling evilly.
Dear Amaya,
You probably have a huge migraine right now, AMIRITE?
Well, too bad~. I took the painkillers away, so you'll have to find me if you want some. Don't drink. It's bad for you. I should know; I get lectured a lot.
Love;
Christel. 3
P.S.- I messed with your alarm clock, so you better hurry if you don't want to be late for class!
Ich möchte in meinem Preußen entscheidend Regionen- I want Prussia in my Vital Regions.
Alright, another chapter done. And yes, I included Vietnam despite her not being in the anime/manga. Why? Because I have a bit of a girl-crush on her. :3
Hope you guys enjoyed it!
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