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The weekend went by almost too quickly as I spent it to get to know my housemtes. I learned more about them in a day and a half than I had any of my past boyfriends in a month. Gilbert is hardly ever seen without Francis and/or Antonio, Lovino and Feliciano are brothers, and they forbidden me from touching their curls for reasons unknown, Ludwig tries to get everyone he views as friends to be in shape, so I take it as a complamint when he drags me to the track and field kicking and screaming dispite it being insainly early, and Kiku usually stays in his room in a jumpsuit and glasses doing...God knows what...

I groaned awake when my lights turned on, blinding me with their light as I shielded my eyes with my pillow. Suddenly, my warm quilt and sheets were stripped from me and I heard them fall to the floor. "Guten Morgen." I heard a voice. "You don't want to be late for your first day of class, and waste the money you spent for these classes, would you?"

As I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, I sat up and glared at Ludwig in his full blue uniform. "...What are you even doing in my room?"

"Saving your money." he answered, adjusting his blue suit. "Get dressed and come down stairs for breakfast."

I slithered out of bed as I quickly made my bed and walked over to the closet puting on the short sleave white button up shirt and the red tie tight but comfortable on my neck. After which I slipped on the red plad skirt, pulling the suspender straps over my shoulders before I slid on my tan sweater with the red trim and the red suit, buttoning the black buttons with the exception of the bottom one. With a sigh, I slid on the white stockings and shiny black shoes before I examined my appearance in the mirror. My uniform looked professional, but I felt like I had to do something about my (h/c) hair that just hung lose around my shoulders, so I took a light brown headband and put it in my hair, letting my bangs sweep to the side. With a smile, I snagged my backpack and hurried down stairs.

"Morning." I chirped at my housmates down stairs, all of which in uniform, but Feli didn't have his suit and just had a sweater, Lovi didn't have his sweater and just had his suit, and Gilbert didn't have a suit or a sweater on and instead had a red hoodie over his button up shirt, which had the top few buttons undone with the tie hung really low, and blue plad slacks.

"...So, have you thought about joining any clubs?" Ludwig asked, taking off his reading glasses and setting them down with his newspaper.

I chuckled. "I havn't even seen what my class is like, and you think I can join a club?"

"Ja!" Gilbert piped up from the breakfast table. "You should join the Music Club! Forget the fact that douch Roderich is the president of that club, just because I'm in it makes it 20% Awesomer!"

"Why not you join the Going Home Club?" Lovino asked. "It's a pretty lonely club when I'm the only member. The only other member is Vash, and he's a bastard!"

"You think everyone is a bastard!"

"Not necessaraly, _." he corrected. "Regazze aren't bastards." I simply slumped.

"How about the Siesta Club~?" Feliciano suggested. "Or the Popularity Research Club, or the Slightly Badass Club, or the Cat Snuggling Club...I'm the president of all those clubs, and 24 more~!"

"You could join the Newspaper Club." Ludwig stated with a light blush. "...I mean...Kiku, Feliciano and I are the only ones in that club, and none of us can really fill the Ask Sherly colume. We've tried several times, but Kiku only suggests to stop sticking out, Feliciano only writes in "Ve~", and appearantly, I give bad advise, and most of the questions asked are romance questions anyway."

"We've asked Big Brother Francis to fill in, but he refused!" Feli stated.

I furrowed my brows. "...I'll think about it." I promised as I snatched some toast and headed out the door.

"_!"

I came back in before I could close the door behind me. "Yeah Lud?"

He blushed a little from the nickname and handed me a peice of paper. "...You forgot your schedual."

I smiled as I reached for the paper and closed the door, locking it behind me. As I walked down the driveway to the campus, I heard the door slam open then shut. "FRAU!" I heard someone yell from the door. When I turned, I saw Gilbert jogging down the path to me. "...Why not I...I give you a ride? We have the same first period anyway." he stated with a smile as he showed me his schedual. Sure enough, he had English in room 213 just like me. I nodded as he smiled and hurried over to the car he shared with Francis and Antonio and opened the door for me. Though I was confused, I walked to the passenger's side and got in the car.

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Ludwig sighed as his brother left the house as he pulled his friends close to him while Lovino was getting things from his room. "Kiku, Feliciano, we need to get _ in the Newspaper Club." he stated. "I need to spend more time with her."

Feli smiled at him. "We can't make bella do anything she doesn't want to do. If she doesn't want to be in the club, she doesn't have to."

"You don't understand!" Ludwig gritted his teeth. "I made a bet that I would spend more time with her, and if I win, I get to ask her out."

His friends both smiled. "I think you like her." Kiku stated, almost turning Italian again.

The German had to shake his head to forget the nightmare of Kiku shouting "PASTA~~!" just like Feliciano does at the most random times. "I need your help if I'm going to have any chance."

"Don't worry~!" Feli smiled as he patted the German's shoulder. "We'll help you any way we can~!"

As they defused, Lovino came back down stairs just before Feliciano could get out the door. "Feliciano, can I talk to you for a second?" the older Italian asked. Shruging, Feli skipped over to his older brother. "...I need you to convence _ to spend as much time with me as you can."

"...Why?"

"I made a bet that could get rid of competition and give me the chance to ask her out."

Upon hearing this, Feliciano cried. "Why me?"

"You were the very first person she met when she came to our doorstep, you two bonded near instantly, I can tell. She'll listen to you, she trusts you." Lovino stated through gritted teeth.

Not giving him a chance to reply, Lovino huffed out the door and to his car. "...Dio mio..." the younger Italian grumbled as he scratched his head, trying to decide between his best friend and his big brother.

That Saturday, Ludwig, Gilbert, and Lovino compared their times side by side. After the numbers were all added, Lovino won. He happilly aprotched _ to ask her out, earning his first dibs.

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I sat in the dinning room while working on a project due on Monday, when Lovino came up to me with a big smile on his face...wait, what? I knew something was up as I watched him. "Ciao bella~!" he sang.

Something was WAY off! This had to be some trick! Maybe Feli decided to die his hair darker, get colored contax, and move his hair curl over. That was the only explaination! I looked behind me, and there was Feli, happilly putting the lasania we were going to have for dinner in the oven.

I returned my gaze to (the aledged) Lovino in front of me. "...Hey." I stated. "...What's up?"

"Oh, nothing..." he sighed. "...Just thinking that maybe, if you want to, we could go out for pizza, or catch a movie, or...you know..."