Monday. Today I had to take a tour of the school. In Italy you went to school on Tuesday,Wednesday,Thursday,and Friday. You had Saturday,Sunday, and Monday off! At least I had less school. But, the years were slightly longer. You had to go to school for exactly 295 days...I think that was it. (I am totally lying here. This is not true!)

My school was pretty cool. It was unlike other schools in America but, it seemed cooler with the Terracotta tiles on the roof. And it seemed more...festive. I got to see some of the classes,the cafeteria, the office, the plaza, the gym, and the auditorium. My school seemed cool. I also got to pick my electives. And I got my schedule too.

8:05-8:45 Homeroom Class A2

8:50-9:40 History Class F4

9:45-10:45 Math Class C6

10:50-11:40 Lunch/Break (They had what seemed like GOOD food!)

11:45-12:35 Science Class H1

12:40-1:30 Italian Class B5

1:40-2:30 Elective (Art/Music) Class G3 (Tuesdays and Wednesdays Art. Thursdays and Fridays Music.)

2:35-3:25 Writing Class D9 (my favorite!)

3:30-4:15 P.E. Gym

4:20 Dissmissal

4:25-5:00 After School Club Activities (Can stay on Campus till 5:00, no later)

I wouldn't be doing any clubs unless there was a fangirl one. I had the same exact classes as my brother because they always put family members together at this school.

Well bull crap for me. Now I just KNEW we would be teased for being twins.

As soon as we got home I said,"Why am I NOT an ONLY CHILD?"

Kyle turned to me and said,"You know you can't resist having twincest with me." He smirked. And boy did I want to smack it off but, I made a promise with mother that I wouldn't anymore. And I loved mother to death.

"No way! I do not like my BROTHER in THAT WAY! Besides...I have the neighbors." I smirked right back at him. His smirk was replaced with a look of jealousy.

"The neighbors?" He questioned.

"Yeah, Lovino and Feliciano. They're H-O-T, HOT!" I spelled out for him. "Especially Lovino."

"Ah gawd sis! Is that who you were shopping with yesterday? Damn, your a dude magnet. You never make time for me!" He complained.

"I live with you. Isn't that enough?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Go have fun with your boyfriends." He said as he retreated upstairs to his room. "Uhh, mom?" He asked. He must've got lost again.

"Your room is the first door on the left!" I yelled at him.

An almost inaudible 'thanks' was heard.

I need to relax. I had to get my backpack ready. So I went upstairs and got my purple and black plaid backpack and filled it with lead pencils, lead, notebooks, and a few folders. I also decided to pick my outfit for tomorrow so I could be earlier than Kyle, as always.

"Natasha, there's a handsome boy at the door for you!" My mother called from downstairs. I threw my backpack on the floor and ran down before my dad could come out of his study.

"Yeah, mom?" I said but, it was too late for me to go out like I probably would have because down came my dad. He stomped down the steps with anger. And I SWEAR it looked like he was having a seizure. His little girl was growing up.

"WHO IS AT THE DOOR FOR MY NATASHA?" HE yelled as soon as he got down. His face looked mad but, his eyes looked sad.

"The neighbor boy." I my mom backed me up.

"Hello!" Called Italy from the other side of the door. "I was wondering if Natasha wanted to come over for dinner!" He said in his cheerful voice. My dad went up to Feliciano and inspected him from head to toe. He lifted his dark eyebrows and said,"Is he a homo?"

"Dad!" I said running up to him. Homo? Italy? No way! He was funny and liked to goof off but, HOMO? NO! NOT AT ALL!

"I'm just kidding with ya, honeybee. He looks...alright. But!" He said getting into Italy's face. "I have my eyes on you! Pretty boy!" And with that my dad left back to his study.

I looked at Italy to see him look intimidated. My dad had that effect on everybody. Even my brother Kyle.

"Your dad's a scary." He muttered.

I laughed. Wow, more comedy for me.

I kissed my mom on the cheek then went out the door.

"Who made dinner?" I asked.

"France. He came to visit." I then turned around. I didn't feel like getting raped today.

"Natasha, come back. It's okay, Romano is scared too!" He yelled at me.

Scared? I thought he was scared of France.

"Fine." I said as I turned around. Italy opened the door for me and I walked in. I was met by an aroma of something that smelt like garlic and ratatouille.

And there was France. His long blonde hair kissing his shoulders and his blue eyes glimmered as he seen me. Ah shit.

"Who is this beautiful, cherie?" He asked as he approached me and kissed my hand. I felt flattered but then I also wanted to smack him in the face.

"Leave her alone, Francis, she's mine." Romano said as he took my hand as led me to sit down at the dinner table.

What the hell? I'm his? WTF? I was about to have a fangirl attack! Romano just said that I was HIS! That could mean almost anything! I'm such a happy fangirl!

"W-what? I-I'm yours?" I stuttered/asked.

"Yes. Your mine. Not, that perv's." He told me. "I hope he didn't poison me." He said as he quietly ate his food.

I was too happy to eat but, I had to be a good guest so I picked up my fork and quickly ate my food. It was ratatouille and it tasted good. Not he best thing I ever ate but, it was edible and tasted like it came from a restaurant.

Within a few minutes I was finished and everyone was staring at me.

"What?" I said out of weirded out ness.

"Was it that good?" France asked me.

"Yeah, I guess. Almost as good as mother's cooking."

"Thank you." He said as he sat down and began to eat his portion as well as Italy. I got up and said,"I'll be going now. I have school tomorrow."

"School? How old are you?" Romano asked me.

"Fifteen. I'm a Junior. I'll be sixteen March twenty-sixth." (I will be thirteen on March twenty sixth!)

"I thought you were, like, twenty-two!" He said.

"I look that old?" I questioned.

"I'm sorry if it's mean but, yeah." I sweatdropped at this and just left without another word.

I looked 22!

Maybe I can sneak into a club! With Romano!

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Wow! Pretty long, and I put some romance. I think I did acceptable for today! Chow! :3 OH AND HOW OLD DID YOU THINK I WAS? I AM TWELVE! ALMOST THIRTEEN!