Hello! This is the second chapter of my side project, Gakuen Hetalia: Ladies Unite! I was kind of running out of ideas of who's POV to put this chapter in, so I decided to use a bit of the actual Gakuen Hetalia story line! And also, I will have a crap ton of OC's!
Narrators POV-
And earlier, somewhere amongst the World W Academy campus, there was another new student, an Island Nation to be exact…
Morning-Seychelles POV-
A girl with pretty long brown hair tied into pigtails with red ribbons stood at the front of the World Academy W's gates. She shifted uncomfortably in her new school uniform: a white dress shirt with a red tie, a beige sweater vest with black stripes on the edges, and a red plaid skirt.
The Island Nation, better known as Seychelles, had to tilt her head to get the whole view of the school. She seriously had no idea what so ever of how she was going to survive the school year. The only reason she came to the school in the first place was because of the European countries reached her small collection of islands and forced her to enroll. The world is so terrible.
Seychelles has never been off of her islands, so everything she saw stunned her and she gawked like a five-year old. And honestly, she had zero confidence in coming to this 'elite' school. She didn't have any strength or money. All she was actually good at was singing, dancing and making souvenirs. But hey, maybe someone like her can develop some unexpected talent-
"HEY, YOU, WOMAN, STOP!" A voice yelled and Seychelles train of thought fell of the tracks and exploded and she jumped and looked up to see a slim man in the school uniform with spiky blonde hair, green eyes, and- what the hell? Why are there caterpillars on his eyebrows? Oh god, those aren't caterpillars, they're-
"Are you a new student?" The man demanded, making another though train explode. Seychelles blinked and nodded, without saying anything.
The blonde man frowned. "Which country are you?" the man asked narrowing his green eyes at her. Seychelles didn't know why this guy was so blunt, maybe it was how everyone acted around here…
"Uh, I'm Seychelles and I'll be attending this school from today!" She said in a friendly voice. If she was going to stay at the World academy W, she might as well make some friends and be nice, right?
But, despite the friend flag she tried to wave in his face the man merely stared at her without saying anything for a long time. Seychelles felt confused and then, out of nowhere, he whipped out a dog collar and snapped it around her neck, closing it with a sharp CLANK! "Eh?"
"Good! Become one of my colonies!" The man said triumphantly with a sly grin. Seychelles mouth dropped down. "W-what are you saying?" she cried, horrified and began fumbling with the collar that he put on her neck.
"And what is this? I can't take it off!" She cried, pulling on it with no avail. The man ignored her struggles and continued.
"There are three rules at the World Academy W!" He said and started ticking off the rules with his fingers. "Don't run in the corridors, get along with everyone, and lastly," His face turned dark and creepy, "survival of the fittest"
Seychelles felt overwhelmed and confused by this guy, but she couldn't resist the urge to point out, "Eh… Aren't rules two and three contradicting themselves?"
The boy blinked as if he didn't notice that and his cheeks turned a slight pink of embarrassment.
"S-shut up! We may all look friendly, but it all ends up in the survival of the fittest." he snapped at her.
Seychelles flinched and murmured, "I don't like it, and I wish I didn't understand, but it makes sense…" she shuddered.
The man nodded, looking quite satisfied. "Alright! From today, you're English territory!" Seychelles squirmed under his gaze.
"Ahem… Mr. England sir? Somehow I'd hate that so much." She started, but the brit ignored her.
"You must absolutely listen to what I say, and if you try to flee, I'll go all out and invade your house!" He said and she cringed at that lovely thought. "Feel lucky that you can work under me, the president of the student council." He said and a dark aura began to surround the female nation. England frowned.
"Huh? W-what? Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Li…" Seychelles murmured. Suddenly she struck England in the jaw with her fist, making his eyes widen in surprise. "LIKE HELL I WILL, EYEBROW BASTARD!" And thus, the beginning of her interesting school life.
Mid Morning-India's POV-
"K-Korea-kun, please stop!" Japan cried when his younger brother Im Yong Soo, the personification of South Korea snuck up on him when he was sitting down in Asia's homeroom, and grabbed his chest. Korea grinned evilly, making Japan's usually emotionless brown eyes widen.
"Never! Your breasts will be, and are mine forever, da-ze!" Korea retorted triumphantly, now groping Japan's 'breasts' in a rather molesting way.
"Korea, you immature idiot! Let go of hyeongnim Japan this instant!" A man with long black hair tied into a braid that was sitting next to Korea said standing up. Korea frowned and stuck his tongue out at him. "Shut up, Dae-Hyun! I'm not an idiot, you are, da-ze!"
"What did you just say to me?"
"You heard me, da-ze!"
"Korea-kun can you please let go of me now?"
"Your breasts are mine, da-ze!"
"Let go of him!"
"Never, da-ze!"
"Aiyaa! What are you doing to Japan-aru?"
"Claiming his breasts!"
"GET OFF OF HIM-ARU!"
"Korea, you fool! Don't touch him there!"
"Make me, da-ze!"
"Do you WANT to restart the Korean Wars you ass?"
"Bring it on, girly boy, da-ze!"
"WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME?"
"Looks like they're fighting again, ana" Thailand noted from his seat in the back of the room. India mumbled in agreement from her seat and observed her classmates with half-closed eyes. This was about the seventh time in fifteen minutes that they started to go for each other's throats again. India sighed and brushed a strand of her long dark brown hair out of her face.
India watched as Dae-Hyun carried Korea on his shoulders and was about to slam him onto the ground as his family was trying to calm down the angry nation. Being called feminine was a very sore spot for him. India took out her pony tail and proceeded to retie it as she glanced at the professor, a tiny old woman who always had her gray hair tied into a bun. Mrs. Young didn't seem to notice anything, as usual.
India glanced up to sea Taiwan standing next to her. Taiwan's slightly wavy brown hair tickled India's elbows as she leaned over. Taiwan's eyes sparkled in annoyance.
"Anju, can you give me some advice to stop my brothers from fighting? I think Dae-Hyun is going to kill Korea any minute now." She said and gestured towards her brother who was now holding Korea above his head, despite the nations struggles.
India frowned. "What advice do you expect from me?"
"You have to deal with all of your brothers bickering; Nepal, Bangladesh, and so on." Taiwan replied impatiently. India blinked. Oh yeah. Her brothers.
Anju smiled apologetically at her fellow female nation. "Sorry Tai. I've actually been avoiding them for a couple of months, so I lost my shine on that."
Taiwan groaned. "That's just great." She stood up straight and walked back to her seat.
India stood up and called out, "Good luck!" Taiwan responded by waving her hand at her.
India sat down and she took out her economics homework that she didn't get to do last night. It didn't help that she had economics nest period. She only had five more problems left-
"DIE, BREAST GROPING HIPPIE!" Dae-Hyun yelled and threw Korea onto a the Stan countries desks, causing them all to jump up and scream a string of curses in their native tongues. Everyone else's mouths dropped down and they stared at the angry nation. Well, everyone except Mrs. Young who still hadn't moved a muscle from the book she was reading.
A man with brown spiky hair and thick eyebrows stood up and took a few tentative steps towards North Korea. "Now, now, easy there mate." Australia said gently, as if North Korea was merely a child throwing a tantrum. Unfortunately he wasn't.
"SHUT UP KYLE!" Dae-Hyun picked up a chair and pitched a chair at the Austrian man, hitting him in the face and Australia crumpled down onto the ground, clutching his injured forehead.
Everyone stood in stunned silence and when five seconds ticked by, everyone started screaming and running around the room or trying to escape. India's black eyes were wide with dismay. Everything was becoming a little too hectic for her liking. Luckily or unluckily, North Korea got pissed from the noise and he whipped his head to face the majority of students that were crowded in one corner of the classroom and snarled, "SHUT UP AND SIT DOWN THIS INSTANT, YOU NIMRODS!" Everyone immediately complied, even South Korea did, after scrambling off of the Stans desks and shuffling to his desk, that was unfortunately parked right next to the angry nation.
The angry expression morphed into a more relaxed one, and Dae-Hyun nodded respectfully at everyone. "Thank you for your obedience." He said politely and sat down next to his trembling twin brother.
Silence and tension filled the room, as the last five minutes of class came, and Nepal whispered to Bangladesh, "Well… today was certainly interesting."
Mrs. Young glance up from her book crossly. "No talking!"
Everyone face palmed.
Present time-Arcadia's POV
Finding out where Military class C was, sucked. Arcadia took many twists and turns on the school campus, but she couldn't seem to find the place. She checked her map repeatedly, making sure it wasn't upside down, but she was still like a hopelessly lost rat in a maze of cheese, trying to find a way out. That's how they say it right? Oh well.
Adalina walked down the long Roman style corridors and let her mind wander. What was the Ladies United Nations club like? Social gatherings usually weren't Arcadia's thing, since she preferred to be alone with her pet birds, but she could almost imagine her brother and Poland congratulating her on actually making friends instead of attempting to take their lives if they got too close to her.
The nation of witchcraft was so lost in though, she didn't even hear the footsteps approaching behind her. "Hey kid! Wait up!" Arcadia turned around to see a man with an athletic build and ashy blonde hair run towards her.
The man was wearing the school uniform, except he was wearing a bomber jacket instead of the school jacket. From behind his glasses, the man's blue eyes twinkled at her when he asked, "What are you doing here dude? Isn't the elementary school like, twenty miles away?" The man said, and Arcadia frowned, about to tell him that she was a new nation attending this school, but he went on, "My names America, Alfred F. Jones, by the way. I'm the hero!" He striked a heroic pose like superman at the last statement.
Arcadia smiled , even though she couldn't help but get creeped out from America's exotic behavior. "That's… nice to know." She managed, "I'm Arcadia, Russian territory."
The man blinked and frowned. "Your that commies underling? I feel sorry for you." Arcadia stared at him speechless. What does he mean he feels sorry for her? And is this the guy that Russia calls a fat ass?
"Uh, yeah, I'm just going to ignore the commie part and just ask you where military class C is." Arcadia said slowly, though she didn't want to ask fat ass-eh, America anything.
America let out a toothy grin. "Military class? That's awesome, I have the same class as you right now! Let's go together!" He said loudly and grabbed Arcadia's arm and started dragging her away to where Military class was.
No matter how many times Arcadia struggled against the man's grip, kicked at him, or cursed him out, she couldn't seem to shake him off. And he didn't notice her attempts of escapes at all.
Finally, after what seemed like another 1000 years, they reached double doors with the words: LOCKER ROOM printed on it, blue and pink colors distinguishing where their respectful genders should go. Arcadia inwardly punched herself in the jaw. Of course, Military class is basically the same thing as gym for humans, so of course they'd have to dress out.
America grinned and waved her a good-bye as he pushed open the doors of the boys locker room, making a gust of cologne and sweat blow into her face. "See you later Arcy!" Arcadia sighed and shook her head and sauntered into the girl's locker room. So many strange nations are at this school.
About fifty or so girl nations were in the locker room, that was shaped in a circle with four different ways to go into the center of the locker room, dressed, half-dressed, or not dressed at all. The witchcraft country shielded her eyes from that 'lovely' sight and searched for the coach so she could ask for a gym uniform.
She glanced over to her right and saw a half-open door with a 'B' on it with a light emitting from it. Overhead it had the words 'Coach Luka' on it. Arcadia padded towards it and peeked in. There, a man was sitting in a rolling chair with his feet were on top of his desk. The desk was a fairly beautiful sight. It was littered expertly with crumpled up papers and empty pizza boxes, along with what she hoped to be slightly melted chocolate was against a half full coffee cup. The man turned his head slightly toward Arcadia which made her jump, but relaxed when he let out a snore.
Arcadia didn't know what to do since he was sleeping, so she backed out of the office and looked for another coach, recalling how their was three coaches, one for Military Class A, B, and her class, C. Judging from the giant letter on Coach Luka's door, he was the teacher for class B. Thank god.
Arcadia felt a hand on her shoulder and turned around to see a girl with blonde hair that barely touched her shoulders and sparkling sky blue eyes. She had a pretty creamy white face and she wore a friendly grin, that reminded her of America's a little to much. The girl reminded her of a Japanese singer, name Rin Kagamine or something, except her outer bangs framed her face and her inner ones were very short. Her presence made Adalina feel very unsettled since she was only wearing a navy blue underwear and bra.
"Hey, your that one new chick that everyone's talking about, right? Aradia or something." The girl asked and twirled a piece of her golden hair around her pinky finger.
Arcadia shrugged slightly, shifting uncomfortably from being in the presence of a half-naked girl. "Yes, but my name is Arcadia, mind you."
The girl nodded and flashed her a more mischievous smile. "Arcadia, Aradia, what's the difference? My names Florida, by the way. I'm part of the United States of America." She said and stuck out her hand. Arcadia stared at it unsure of what to do, but then she placed her left hand into Florida's.
Florida shook her hand wildly, and Arcadia grimaced. "Well Arcadia, when I saw you, ya looked kinda lost. What are you looking for?"
"I was looking for the teacher of Military class C. I found Mr. Luka, who I assume to be the coach for class B snoring away in the office over there." Arcadia said and gestured toward the door.
Florida laughed and said, "Mr. Luka does that a lot." Florida pointed to a door that was all the way in the back of the locker room. "Anyway, that's where Coach Montgomery is. She has the same name as my cousin Alabama's vital regions." She said with a mischievous grin.
"Thank you for the information about your cousins capital." Arcadia said giving Florida a funny look.
"Your welcome."
Adalina shuffled to the direction of the door, labeled with a C and rapped on the door. The door abruptly swung open, revealing a muscular stern looking women with ashy-brown hair tied back into a pony tail. She was wearing basketball shorts and a white t-shirt and sports jacket. The women blinked down at Arcadia and scowled. "Who are you?" She asked her snappishly.
Arcadia blinked. "I'm Arcadia. A new student. I started here today and I was wondering if you could kindly give me a locker and gym clothes."
This time the women blinked. "Oh. Well why don't you come into my office so we can settle this." She said and beckoned for the nation of witchcraft to follow her.
This office was the complete opposite of Coach Luka's. Books and binders were neatly assorted on the shelves and her desk was clear of any food or 'melted chocolate'.
The women sat down on the chair that was for her desk and Arcadia sat down on the student chair in front of it.
"I'm Coach/General Montgomery, the teacher for Military class C. I'm afraid I have no uniforms at the moment right now, so you'll have to ask for an extra from one of your comrades." General Montgomery said and picked up a clipboard and pen that was kept in the corner of her desk. "So Arcadia, could you tell me your human name? We have an extreme shortage of lockers so you'll have to share with someone else." Oh yippee. More socialization with people that might be weird morons.
"My human name is Adalina Piperca." She told her Military teacher. Montgomery scanned her clipboard for a moment before scribbling something on it.
"Okay Arcadia, your new locker partner will be Anju Bharata, the personification of India. Go meet her now." She said and looked at Arcadia dead in the eyes. "Welcome to the troop, maggot."
"General Montgomery?"
"Yes, Maggot?"
"You are now my favorite teacher."
"I thought you looked like the girl that always likes the casual teachers." She said with a grin. "Now go meet up with India!"
Arcadia nodded and went back into the locker room and searched for someone to ask where India was. Anyone except Florida, that is. To her relief, she spotted a girl with boy-short platinum hair, slipping on a red t-shirt and shorts with white vertical stripes on the sides.
She padded over to the big-breasted nation and tapped on her back. "Ukraine?"
Ukraine turned around surprised and she smiled. "Arcadia! There you are! Are you having a good day so far?"
Arcadia shrugged. "So far, so good, I suppose." She said. "Speaking of which, do you know where a person named India is?" She asked glancing around.
Ukraine gestured to a beautiful girl with seriously long brown hair tied into a ponytail and had cocoa colored skin. "She's over there. I hope you like her. She tends to be naïve and a little air-headed, but she's a really good person." Ukraine said and shoved her school uniform into her locker. "Oh, and Ukraine?"
"Yes?"
"Do you know anyone that has an extra uniform around my size?" Arcadia asked.
"Yeah, luckily, she has the same period as you." Ukraine turned to the far side of the locker room and called out for a girl that had wavy brown hair tied into a side ponytail. The girl hurried over with an extra uniform at hand. "This is Wy. Wy, can you let Arcadia borrow your extra uniform?"
Wy nodded and shoved the uniform she was holding into her hands. "Nice to meet you Arcadia." She said and hurried off.
Arcadia watched as she left with raised eyebrows. "She seems to be in a hurry." She noted to Ukraine.
Ukraine nodded. "She tends to do that. Anyway, you'd better get dressed. We only have five minutes until we go to our assigned areas." She said and Arcadia and hers conversation was broken up by her locker partner.
Arcadia walked over to India and the pretty nation looked up. "Can I help you?"
The nation of witchcraft looked at India, with her trademark stare-into-your-soul eyes. "Hello India. I am Arcadia. I will be your locker partner from today forward." She said to her.
India blinked and grinned. "About time I got a locker buddy! Nice to meet Arcadia!" she said and hugged her, overwhelmed with giddiness, which surprised Arcadia so much that she actually let her do it without killing her.
"Er, nice to meet you too." Arcadia said and started to get dressed in her uniform.
Right when she had finished dressing and putting her school uniform into her and India's locker, the Generals came out of there offices and stood at the center of the locker room. A young women with pretty blonde hair and brown eyes was on Coach Montgomery's right side. Coach Montgomery tapped her pen on her clipboard and read off the list of where the students in classes A, B, and C were to go.
"General Magnolia's class will report to the gym for martial arts, Coach Luka's class will be going to the portables for a test on war tactics, and my class will be going to the field for free-day. Let's go!" The students filed in different directions Ukraine going to Coach Luka's destination and Arcadia followed the one General Montgomery was leading.
Class C shuffled into a field with neatly cut grass and everyone stood up straight and they waited for the boys in their class to meet them. During that time, General Montgomery did roll call and everyone was present. Arcadia was in the back of the group, ignoring Florida who was around the front trying to get her attention, and she saw the group of males making there way towards them.
There was good news and bad news to the group of men joining them. The bad news was that America and Teutonic were amongst the men. The good news was that Russia, Lithuania, and Poland were there.
General Montgomery did role call for them and then she cleared her throat and said very loudly. "Today, you will be able to choose which activity you would prefer to do. You may do archery, sword fighting, football (soccer), or walk around the track. You may go." And with that, everyone went off in their own groups, the boys were fighting for the footballs, and Teutonic was waving a giant sword around, yelling about how awesome it was, while a blonde man tried to calm him down, and Arcadia thought she saw a floating bow and arrow, but a man with slightly long flaxen hair flickered into view when America called him Canada. Can America see ghosts?
"Ada!" Arcadia turned around to see Poland flying at her with his arms wide open. Before she had time to deflect the attack, he wrapped his arms around her and picked her up, twirling around in a circle. "Like, OMG Ada! How was your first day of school? Was it totally awesome?" He asked, peppering her with questions.
Russia put a hand on Poland's shoulder and he was surrounded with a dark aura. "Now, now Poland. I don't like you putting your hands on my territory, so you will leave her alone, da?" He purred, his violet eyes turning dark.
Poland stuck his tongue out at Russia. "She's not just your territory, Russia! She's, like, my little sister, and if you say otherwise, I'll like, make your capital Warsaw!"
Russia smiled strangely, causing Lithuania who was behind him to tremble, and Arcadia frown. She didn't know why her brother got so scared whenever Russia smiled.
Arcadia peeled Poland off of her, despite the nations protest and Lithuania asked, "So, how was your first day?" He asked, trying to regain his lost composure.
Arcadia shrugged and gave the same answer she gave to Ukraine. Poland was fiddling with Arcadia's hair, trying to make a braid and she told her brother and Russia about her day. Lithuania winced when she told him about the picture part and Russia asked her if she needed him to beat up America with his pipe for talking to her. She declined.
Coach Montgomery tweeted her whistle at them and yelled at them to pick an activity, calling them hooligans. Arcadia turned to Poland, Russia, and Lithuania.
"So, what do you guy's want to play?" She asked them.
"Football?" Lithuania suggested glancing nervously at Russia. Arcadia smiled reassuringly at her brother.
"Your on."
After the period ended, most of the countries went back to their dorms to take naps or watch T.V., while some went to the library to do homework or study, while the remaining people, more specifically, the girls, were going to the Ladies United Nations club meeting that was being held that day.
Arcadia still didn't know where anything was, so she was being led by Florida (against her will), Ukraine, Wy, and all of the girls that was in her Military class. Actually, all the girls from every class was going to L.U.N. It was a social event just for girls after all.
While they were walking to the center of the rose garden, which Arcadia found out was used for L.U.N. meetings was, Florida cracked jokes, making almost everyone laugh. Arcadia merely smiled, barely containing her very own laughter.
When they reached the center of the garden, Arcadia found that Hungary and some other girl with wavy brown hair and a pink flower in her hair, were talking. The centre of the garden had elegant tabled with china on it (the plates and stuff, not the country) and pastries that had an aroma almost as sweet as the roses themselves.
Hungary turned her head and saw Arcadia amongst the party of ladies and she smiled. "Welcome to L.U.N., Arcadia!"
I ended this chapter with a big giant FAIL! Honestly, I just wanted to save the on goings of the L.U.N. activities in the next chapter. Meh. Asta La Pasta!
TRANSLATIONS
Hyeongnim=Big brother (Korean)
Da=(everyone should no what this means) yes