Yoona blinked and stabbed her fork into the sauce covered pasta. "Are you sure?"

"I'm very sure, Yoona!" Esther reassured her albino friend. Yoona shook her head, "It's unbelievable, Esther,"

"You know guys, I'm still here-."

Esther shrugged. "It happens all the time in FanFics!"

Yoona deadpanned. "Our life isn't a 'FanFic,' Esther."

"Actually-,"

"Our life isn't written by a Korean girl, who likes Pandas."

"Um, Yoona-,"

"And it's not going to be on a website,"

"Yoona-,"

"Trust me, it's just a coincidence!"

"But-,"

"Shhh Esther, It's okay, I know your dreams are never going to come true~!"

"...You're a dream crusher Yoona,"

"And I'll always be~!"

"Guys-,"

"What's wrong Erika?"

"I-I have no idea,"

Yoona wiped her face with a small napkin. "We'd better go, class is starting soon," She cleaned her thermos, Esther ate the remaining bits of her lunch, and Erika, she just gave her lunch to Esther, which she accepted happily.

"Alright," Esther finally said, after, what? Ten chicken nuggets? "Erika's going to Music, Yoona's going to Art, and I'm going to go to History."

Erika nodded. "A-alright, I better go now, Music is pretty far from here." She said goodbye to her fellow friends, and left.

Yoona nodded. "Art's not too far from Music, I better go, make sure Erika doesn't get hurt." She waved and left without another word.

Esther nodded, and went to her History class.

~With Erika~

Erika scooted into the classroom, trying not to be noticed, fortunately, with her being so short, she was able to go by. The bell rung and several students hurried into the classroom. Erika sat at the front of the classroom, holding her polished violin.

Of course, nobody bullied her, because of what happened in P.E earlier this year.

Yoona giggled. "You bullied Erika?"

The jock didn't know what was going on, yet he was afraid.

"Answer my question, you hurt Little Erika, da?" Yoona said, mimicking Russia.

The jock nodded, and a whistle blew, signaling the kids to stop talking. The girls were on cheering duty, yet, Yoona still wore her long red shorts. She held her pom-poms tightly. And then she said...

"FACE MY POM-POMS OF FURYYYYYYYYYY!" Somehow she got her pom-poms on fire and started hitting the poor boys who had to keep running. She managed to hit the bully, and eventually calmed down. And then she said...

"You don't bully Little Erika, or I will literally kill you in the most gruesome way, having you turn insane, and while you are insane, I will kill all your loved ones, and before you realize it, you will be dead, understand?" She giggled sadistically.

The boy nodded.

"I'm happy you understand~!"

Erika smiled at the memory, happy that she had someone that protected her.

The teacher clapped his hands, and told them he had a new student.

A boy, who was at least taller than her, introduced himself as 'Roderich Edelstein,' and that he came from Austria.

The teacher told him he could sit next to a boy in the back.

"Well class, you know our duo concert for our school, and because of that, you all need partners!" He paused for a moment. "Mr. Edelstein, which instrument do you play?"

"I play the piano,"

"Great! You can work with Erika over there!"

"Uh, actually, I think Yoona plays the piano-."

"She doesn't attend this class, sorry Erika."

She sunk down in her seat. She mumbled an 'it's okay...'

~With Esther~

The Vietnamese girl smiled, happy that she arrived early. She opened her notebook and doodled into it. A girl leaned over. "That's nice!"

"W-what!" Esther fell down.

"Hey, are you okay?" the girl asked offering her hand. Esther gladly accepted it. "I'm fine," Esther smiled gratefully. "What's your name?"

"Oh, I, uh, you can just call me Cookie!"

"Cookie?"

Cookie nodded excitedly. "Or Platypus, that's okay too!"

Esther smiled at the strange girl.

"I better go back to my seat, bye!"

"Bye, Cookie,"

The bell rung and a cluster of students rushed in. Esther spotted a familiar British boy. She waved, "Hello Eyebrow Man," she said nonchalantly.

"You can't call me that!" Arthur blushed red.

"Why not Artie?"

"Not that either!"

The teacher clapped her hands. "Everyone, this is Cookie!"

A few students giggled at 'Cookie's' 'name'.

The strange girl pouted. "Don't make fun of my name!"

"Sit next to Esther, okay?"

Cookie nodded. "Okay!"

~With Yoona~

The albino girl tied up her hair in a messy ponytail, hoping to get it out of her eyes. "Ve, Fratello! Where are you?"

Yoona stared at the boy. "Ve, bella ragazza! Have you seen my- Ve, do you speak Ita-."
"I have no idea where your brother is, please don't ask me..." Yoona shook her head. "I don't even know who you are...

The auburn haired boy blinked. "Ve, you can call me Feliciano Vargas!"

"Vargas..? Is your brother name Lovino?"

Feliciano nodded. "Ve!"

Yoona sighed. "He's in the art room,"

Feliciano thanked Yoona and ran happily to the Art Room.

"Ve! Fratello! I found you!"

"Get off me!"

"Please don't hit me Fratello!"

"I'm happy you found your brother Feli," Yoona said, eyeing the two twins.

"Why are you here Yoona?"

"It's my next class," the albino took a seat and stared at the window. "Ve, what is Yoona doing?"

"Inspiration..." she muttered. She smiled mischievously, "One, two, and three," A shout came out of the girl's bathroom. "Bull's-eye..."

She smiled, obviously enjoying the screams and shouts of the girls.

"What the **** did you do?"

"Stink bomb," Yoona smiled. "Isn't it wonderful? The smell is better than perfume and makeup!"

Yoona just hoped Esther and Erika were in there...