A/N: Just so there is no confusion, this story takes place in present time. I had a friend read through some of the story and they brought that topic up to me. The poll is still up on my page and I would really appreciate if you lovely people would vote~
Ah im sorry this chapter took so long to upload, I recently got out of school and I have been busy. (a.k.a. I have been viciously devouring skittles and lying around watching Inuyasha) Oh dear, I'm rambling! On with the story!
Hundreds of teenagers sat in the auditorium, laughing and talking to old friends or making some new ones. She could tell that almost every section of teens spoke a different language. This was to be expected though. After all, every section of students is a different culture.
She looked around the room again, looking at all the different faces in her section.
She could not seem to find him among the Hungarians and Austrians.
The two cultures have been put into the same section, because they had a little over 50 students attending when combined. Disappointed, she crossed her arms and slumped down in her seat. I can't believe that he is late!
"Why do you look so upset, Elizabeta?" A man asked, taking a seat next to the brown haired woman. She jumped slightly in her seat, but calmed when she saw her best friend. She smiled at him before remembering why she was upset.
"You are late on the first day!" Hungary said, a scowl taking place of the previous smile.
"I had to ride with Prussia! It is his fault that I am late!" He glares at the German section next to them, but not seeing the Prussian. To be honest it is his own fault for being late. He slept through his alarm and missed his flight. He wouldn't of been late but Prussia happened to be on the exact same plane and when they landed in America, Prussia had insisted on driving a rental car. "I'm lucky I am alive! Prussia drives like a maniac and got us lost! Twice!"
"Roderich!" The Hungarian warns, glancing around them. "His name is Gilbert! Remember? We had a meeting about using the names of everyone that would be attending here!" She had an easier time with some names, since she knew Prussia's, Austria's, and Italy's.
She had grown up with Prussia and they had shared their names with each other when they had first received them. Although, back then she was confused and angry that she had been given a girl's name. Italy shared his name with her when they lived with Austria. Italy had also insisted that she call him "Feli". Unlike her other two companions, Austria hadn't given up his name by his own accord.
Back when the Austria-Hungary Empire existed, their bosses made them share names. They believed that if the two countries' relationship was closer, it would make the empire stronger also. The decision of sharing names did bring them closer and they had became a couple during the end of the empire, but had broke apart a little while after the empire fell.
"Excuse me," A loud voice came out of the speakers of the auditorium. All the students stopped talking immediately and looked at the man on the stage. He looked to be in his thirties, had a dress shirt with black slacks and his dark blond hair was back into a low ponytail. He pushed his glasses further up onto his nose, smiling at the students.
"Thank you," He said less loudly into the microphone. "Now that I have your attention, I would like to welcome you to my school. My name is Louis Hitak, you may call me Mr. Hitak, Professor, or Headmaster. As you know, this is a private school that was brought together as an opportunity for different teens from different countries to come together and discover new experiences and knowledge. All of you had the privilege to come here, with your parents permission." He smiled as he gave his speech, but suddenly became more serious. "Notice that I said that being here is a privilege, not a right. That means that I will not tolerate racism toward your other classmates. I handle those cases. I am a nice man, but if I catch any of you being rude to one another, just because of race, the consequences are terrible." Headmaster Hitak cleared his throat and smiled once again, regaining his carefree attitude. "Now that all of that stuffy speech stuff is over, you are free to go to your dorms and become acquainted with your room mates. On each of your beds is a small book about the rules and general knowledge of this school. Lastly," He grinned at all of his students and gave a slight bow. "Welcome to Hitak Private School."
Short chapter, sorry. I also had no idea what to make the Headmaster look like. (P.S. If you caught who he looks like, i love you) Skittles to everyone who read my story. Once again I would like to remind you of the poll and thank you again to those who follow and favorited this!
Au revoir~!