Yao walked into the classroom while looking around. 15 minutes until class started and it was empty. Well 15 minute was a while, so it did make sense, but the teacher wasn't even in the classroom. Wait, scratch that-
"Oh, you three must be the new students!" Yao, Lien, and Binh heard. They turned around to see a middle-aged man in a dress shirt, tie, and glasses. "Welcome to Hetalia Academy! I'm Mr. Rob, your homeroom teacher." The three Asians bowed to their new teacher much to his confusion.
"Nice to meet you (aru, ana)." They said simultaneously. It finally caught on to Mr. Rob that bowing was a sign of respect in Asian countries. The three stood back up and straight again.
"Polite now, are we?" Mr. Rob joked, laughing at his joke while walking over to his desk. The three third years turned to each other, confused expressions on their faces. Shrugging off their new teacher's 'joke', they followed him to his desk. "Okay, let's see. 'Wang, Yao'? Hmm... Now that would be you, correct?" He asked, facing Yao. The Chinese boy nodded and the teacher smiled, "Great, nice to meet you, Yao. 'Nguyen, Lien'?" Mr. Rob turned to Lien and she nodded. "Lovely, great to see you. Finally, 'Thai, Binh'." Binh smiled and waved when his name was called, Mr. Rob doing the same back. "Great, that's all of you! You three can just take a seat anywhere, I don't really have assign seating. Although, to avoid getting the evil eye from any students, I recommend you take the three seats in the back corner. No one's sitting there right now." The three Asians complied, moving to the back of the room after thanking their teacher. Nice man he was.
Yao took the seat in the far back corner next to the back door. Lien took the seat in front of Yao and Binh took the one beside Lien. "Our teacher seems nice ana." Binh smiled, Yao and Lien nodding in agreement.
"Hopefully all the other teachers are like this, too." Lien added, sighing a bit. She was somewhat worried about her teachers, hoping none of them were, well, bad. As the three chatted among themselves, they didn't seem to notice the room start to fill up. Even though they didn't notice the others enter, the others noticed them right away and were already avoiding them.
Once the bell rung, Mr. Rob stood and had the class get seated. There wasn't much to homeroom, being homeroom and all, so after Mr. Rob took attendance, everyone else went on with what they were doing before.
"Hey, hey! Arthur!" Arthur looked up from his almost finished homework, looking up at his French friend/enemy.
"What is it, Francis..." He asked, knowing he would probably regret it a second later.
"Have you noticed the new students? Alfred was right, they really are Asiatiques ((Asians))!" Francis said, eyeing the three Asians in the corner. Arthur sighed, of course he saw them, the whole class did right when they walked into the room. Why everyone was making a big deal out of it, Arthur had no clue.
"What about them?"
"Well the two fleurs ((flowers)) are quite something," Arthur's facial expression deadpanned as Francis started his signature laugh, "Oh hon hon hon~"
"Don't you go harassing them on the first day! Scratch that, don't go harassing them at all, horny frog!" The Brit growled to the French.
"Le gasp! How can you assume such a thing! Why, you have offended the lovely moi ((me))~" Francis started acting all hurt much to Arthur's annoyance. He just wanted to finish his bloody homework! There was only like a question left, but Francis was keeping him away from it. "We should say hello and welcome the new comers. Or maybe you should just stay. Don't want you scaring them off with your caterpillar eyebrows."
"Why you-!" Arthur started, jolting out of his seat, hands on his desk. Francis had already left though, heading towards the Asians.
"Bonjour, ma chérie ((Hello, my darling))~ Francis Bonnefoy at your service," The flirty French started with Lien, taking her hand, bowing and kissing it. Lien blushed a bit, but was not amused. Yao and Binh just stared awkwardly; Yao had a brow raised while Binh just watched. Arthur was walking up behind Francis when he was attempting to do the same to Yao. The Brit concluded that Yao wasn't so bad when the Chinese teen pulled back his hand before Francis could kiss it. Yao had a disapproving look in his eyes when looking at Francis.
"Francis, what did I tell you about harassing the new students?" Francis only ignored his strict friend, continuing talking to the Asians.
"Welcome to Hetalia Academy. Don't mind caterpillar-brows, he's just a stick-in-the-mud." Arthur glared at Francis, obviously offended and not amused. "Now, may I have to pleasure of knowing your names?" Francis asked the three, but mostly towards Lien and Yao.
"Bù shuō shénme ((Don't say anything)). Tāmen jiāng xiāoshī ((They'll go away))." Yao said to Lien and Binh. The other two may not know how to speak Mandarin, but they could understand it fine. It was like that with all the Asians and all the different Asian languages they each spoke. Arthur and Francis, on the other hand, had no clue as to what they were saying.
"I'm sorry. Do you not speak English?" Francis asked really slowly. Arthur face-palmed, knowing they could speak and understand English fine based on his first meeting with them. Yao and Lien looked at Francis, their faces showing that they were clearly offended. Just because they spoke in their native language, doesn't mean they didn't know English. Sadly, Francis didn't catch it. Binh just stood there even more awkwardly; he was too nice to be mad.
"For heaven's sake, they speak and understand English fine, ya git!" Arthur finally said.
"Ai!" Yao growled, slamming down on his desk with both his hands and jolting up. Luckily they were in the back corner of the room. No one really paid attention to them with them there.
"Got a problem about telling the truth?" Arthur crossed his arms, smirking at Yao.
"Y-Yao," Binh said softly, trying to calm the Chinese teen down after seeing his flat hands on the table turn into fists. Yao only shot Binh a nasty glare, sending shivers down the Thai's spine. He sighed then sat back down.
"Duìbùqǐ, Binh ((Sorry, Binh)). Xie xie... ((Thanks))" Yao glared again this time at Arthur who just continued smirking. Yao just wanted to kick the smirk right off the Brit's face and happily be on his way, but no, he had to be a good little Chinese boy. Ugh! Still believing Arthur and Francis would just leave if they'd ignore them, Yao started talking to Lien and Binh again, still talking in just Mandarin. He froze immediately when he felt a certain French teen's arm snake around his waist, becoming totally stiff.
"Don't worry about cranky ol' eyebrows. Just say the words and I'll make him go away, ma chéri ((my darling))," Francis cooed into Yao's ear, much to his discomfort. Binh watched with a horrified expression, while Lien wanted, ever so much, to get her paddle and whack the living daylight out of the French teen. Yao was just about to punch Francis's face in, but Arthur beat him to it, yanking the French teen away from Yao.
"Who're you calling 'cranky eyebrows', bloody French arsehole!" The three Asians watched at the two Europeans start choking each other. Lien turned to the teacher, seeing him have a deadpan expression on his face. Mr. Rob had gotten use to Arthur and Francis beating up on each other, really fast. So did the other students. Some students watched with amusement, others sighed, shaking their heads, a couple of the female students were giggling.
When the bell rang, everyone continued watching the two blonde teens while the Asians left. They already had enough of them.
"I can just tell I'm never going to get use to being in the same class with that biàntài ((pervert)) or that Húndàn ((bastard)) aru..." Yao growled. Binh chuckling nervously and Lien sighed with annoyance, both agreeing with Yao. "My next class is orchestra, what're you guys' aru?"
"band," Lien answered, looking down at her paper.
"I think all music classes have the same period ana," Binh also had a music class; orchestra with Yao.
As the three walked out of the third year building, they saw the rest of their group waiting outside. Yao, Lien, and Binh quickly trotted over to them, wondering how long they'd waited. They hadn't waited that long though.
"You guys' have music classes, too?" Mei asked. The three third years nodded, "Great! We'll be somewhat together then!" The nine of them continued walking and having conversations about their first class. Little did they know, the Asians attracted a lot of attention. Their dark uniform really did stand out among the school. Hyung Soo, however, was not as oblivious as the others. Since he didn't really talk with the others, the Korean usually kept a watchful eye on his surroundings. Hyung Soo always noticed people staring at them and whispering to their friends. What they talked about, he didn't know and couldn't care less.
"Ve~ Ve~ Ludwig! Look! There's more of them besides Kiku!" A bubbly Italian said to his friend. Ludwig turned to see what the Italian was talking about, noticing the Japanese boy from their homeroom was in an even larger group of Asians.
"I wouldn't get to close to them, Feliciano. They can't be trusted," Ludwig kept a watchful eye on the group, noticing one of them watching him back. The Asian turned back after a while, unfazed by Ludwig's watchful eyes.
"Why not? Kiku seems nice!" Feliciano continued ve-ing while Ludwig sighed at him, "Let's go talk to them~" The Italian started happily skipping over the group. Ludwig, on the other hand, did not believe that to be a good idea. He grabbed the back of his friend's shirt collar, enabling him from continuing to move towards the Asians.
"Feliciano! What did I just say!" Ludwig roared, frightening Feliciano.
"WAAHHH! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY!" He cried, irritating Ludwig a bit more. Feliciano always made Ludwig feel like he was the bad guy.
"Hey, Nicky!" A third year Danish said, elbowing his younger Norwegian friend's arm, trying to get his attention.
"Don't call me that, Marcus... It's Niklas..." Niklas deadpanned.
"But dude, check out the new guys!" Marcus motioned towards the Asians, "Haven't seen people like them at Hetalia before!" The Danish excitedly said. Niklas looked at his friend then at the Asians, nodding after watching for a couple of seconds.
"Yeah, I have the same homeroom as the Macanese with the glasses. All he does is read. I think Emil said he had the same class with the Korean twins and one of the Chinese ones," Niklas's younger brother, Emil, nodded silently. Marcus stared at the two disbelievingly.
"First, how can you tell what they are! They all look Asian to me! Second, hey, Emil! When'd you get here!"
"I walked up from behind you," Emil said a bit quietly. To answer Marcus's question about knowing what race of Asian each of them were, Niklas just shrugged.
"Well, LETS GO MEET THEM!" Marcus shouted excitedly, "Well guys?" Niklas and Emil shook their heads, not wanting to meet the new Asians, "What! Why not! Don't ya wanna know what they're like and stuff!" The brothers shook their heads once again, starting to walk away from the enthusiastic Danish teen. "You guys are no fun..." Marcus complained, following his two friends.
"Have you heard about the new guys? Heard from Alfred that they're Asians! Kesesese~"
"Oui ((yes))~ It is true, Gilbert. I just had class with the three older ones." Francis nodded.
"Sí ((yes))! Mi corazón ((my heart)), Lovino, said he had the same class as one of them. I think the Japanese one." Another friend of Gilbert's said.
"Awesome, Francis! What're they like, man! And Toni, Lovino ain't your 'croissant'."
"I said 'corazón', Gilbert! It means 'heart'!" The Spaniard said to the East German, a bit edgy.
"Anyways!" Francis interrupted, "I didn't get their names because Arthur had gotten in the way," Francis pouted.
"Or did you just get rejected?" Gilbert teased. Francis faked a hurt look.
"Le gasp! I am hurt Gilbert! But wrong. Beautiful fleurs they were," Francis blew a random kiss, making Gilbert and Antonio sweat drop. Yep, that's Francis alright. "Oh! I didn't get one of their names! The one with glasses said her name once! Judging from the name, she could be Chinese,"
"Dude, just say the name. Quit making the awesome me wait!"
"Okay, okay! It was Yao. Oh how fair she was~ Hands so soft, hair so silky~ Why must Arthur get in my way!" Francis complained. But if Arthur hadn't pulled Francis away, Yao wouldn't pounded his face in, so it was a good thing! Sadly, Francis was unaware of how violent Yao. "Wait, there was another named Binh. Didn't pay as much attention to him though"
"Okay... How 'bout you, Toni! Did Lovino say anything about the Japanese one?" Gilbert couldn't help his curiosity about the new Asians. He waited for Antonio's answer, but all he did was shake his head and shrugged.
"Perdon((Sorry)), Gilbert. Lovino didn't say anything. Just that one of the new students was in his homeroom."
"Gah! So not awesome!" The awesome Gilbert was not amused. Antonio looked at his watch, seeing their passing time was nearing the end.
"We should go now before class starts." The Spaniard said. The other two nodded and the Bad Touch Trio all went their separate ways.
Okee, lots off ppl introduced. Hope you could tell who they were from the races lol! So, i'm FINALLY on break and that means more posting! hope you will stick with me through it all! As you can see, there are some who r rly interested in the Asians, and most aren't. problem much? lol jkjk. n e ways, sorry but the slow post. got distracted with hw and watching Sgt. Frog. hehehe, Keroro~ Also watch watching World Series and it's so much more offensive =w=b um, not much to say so, Reviews are Loved and all that...
ps. Mr. Rob is a oc teacher based on my 8th grade 'homeroom' teacher! ((no he did not let people beat up on each other, but he was super cool))
((reposted! just fixing some language mistakes! srry, got them from google translate!))
Thanks to those who fav, alert, and reviewed. Got over 1000 hits and 22 reviews! THANKS GUYS! only 3 ppl review last chapter though... so thanks!: Clockeater890, FullOfAwesomeness44, andMeadoresgayguys for not making me feel like my story's getting worse! LOVE YOU GUYS!
Francis - France
Feliciano - Italy
Ludwig - Germany
Marcus - Denmark
Niklas - Norway
Emil - Iceland
Gilbert - Prussia
Antonio - Spain
Lovino - Romano