Philippines+Hetalia: Gakuen Days Ch. 3
Europeans
"Philippines!" Philippines is walking down the hallway with her friends and when she hears her name, she turns. She sees a Korean charging at her. Before she could do anything, the boy knocks her down and starts groping her breast.
"Tell me, are you a C or B?' Korea asks. "I think you're either a large B or a small C. Am I right?"
Philippines screams and tries to push the groping country off of her. "MANYAKIS!"
(You are now imagining Hetalia's opening theme song)
Few days earlier...
Philippines stands in the shower cleaning all of today's troubles away.
Thank you…
Philippines wonders if what Korea said was sincere or not. to her it seem sincere; maybe it was.
Mangy animal…
Of course it wasn't sincere. He was just saying thank you to say thank you. Like When one says thank you to a servant but doesn't really mean it
"I guess this was really the worst day of my life." She sighs and gets dress.
"Do you feel better now?" Taiwan asks as Philippines left the bathroom. She is sitting at the table with Vietnam.
"I guess." Philippines mumbles.
"You poor thing," Taiwan pours a hot cup of tea. "You poor stupid thing."
"Taiwan please." Philippines blows on her tea. "Didn't you yell at me enough when we were walking here?"
"I suppose. I guess it was a good thing that you didn't let him get killed. If you did that, we have his body to deal with. And you know how messy that can be!" The three laugh thus lighting the atmosphere.
"I wish I could stay here and not go to school." Philippines says. "I don't think I can face another day of torture."
"Don't worry, you'll be fine." Taiwan hugs her. "You have us."
=Taiwan "Hetalia"=
Keeping her head down, Philippines cautiously walks through the hallway. She can hear everyone whispering but she tries her best to block them out. Then someone loudly yells her name.
"PHILIPPINES!" Philippines spins around and finds someone pinning her down. She glance up and sees who it is.
"What's up, noona?" Korea smiles.
Philippine thinks of a lot of clever things to say to him and chooses the best response. "Huh?!"
Korea holds out his hand and helps the shocked girl on her feet. "Let's talk, okay?"
...
"What do you want?" Philippines has her arms crossed as she sits on the tables edge in an empty classroom.
"I wanted to apologize." What Korea says throws Philippines off. "I wronged you and I feel really bad about it."
Philippines says nothing.
"When you push me out of the way of that truck, I wonder why you helped after what I done to you. Then I realized that the just the kind of person you are, one that is kind and innocent"
There is more silence.
"What I did was cruel and rude. I don't know why I did but I did it and I regret it greatly. I knew what I was doing was wrong but something told me to continue to do it. Like an inner demon, I guess. I know I am asking a lot from you when I ask you to forgive me but that all I can do right now" Korea gets on his knees into the basic 'forgive me' Asian pose.
Philippines walks towards him with a blank expression. Korea prepares for his punishment. After a very seconds of waiting, he looks and sees Philippines, hand outreach towards him. Plastered on her face is a smile.
"Get up." she says. "No man should be one his knees, it's shameful." the Filipina helps Korea up from his knees.
"You are a different Korea I never got to meet." Philippines holds her hands out for introduction. "My name is Philippines, I hope we get to be friends."
Korea's overflow with tears. "Philippines!" Runs towards and embraces her. He cries on her shoulder as she comforts him like a mother would comfort her child.
"Yes, let's be friends."
Present…
After Philippines and Korea became friends, school life for Philippines has been a breeze. She doesn't hear rumor about her being an uncivilized creature (though one or two float around the school). She is surrounded by her friends and is happy. The only downer is Korea groping her bosoms, but she develops a sixth sense where she can sense him about to attack her.
"NOONA!" Philippines hears Korea say. She turns around and punches his head in the ground before he can gets his hands on her breast.
"Don't you have places to be?!" Philippines yells at him. "Try to touch my breast one more time. I dare you." Philippines prepare to punch him again (as if one time isn't enough) but, the minute bell rings.
"Guess we have to go." Taiwan says she cautiously helps Korea from the hole his face made. "See you at lunch!"
"Bye!" Philippines waves. She smiles. It's really great to have friends like that. After standing there like an idiot for a minute, the tardy bell rings. Philippine snaps out her trance and realizes that she is late.
"Crap!" She runs as fast as she can to her class. Her teacher is famous for locking students out after the bell rings. She turns the corner and swings the door open. Rushing in, she falls to her knees.
"I'm sorry for being late, it won't happen again." Philippine apologizes while keeping her head down. She stays like that for a few seconds. She finds the silence unusual and peers up. A few inches from her face are very large eyebrows.
"Eyebrows!" Philippines screams as she quickly jumps back.
"Hey, just because they are big doesn't mean you have to point!" Large eyebrow says.
Philippines notices her finger pointing at him and puts it down and awkwardly smiles. She then surveys at her surroundings. The room is completely black with small light hovering in the air. You can barely see two feet in front of you. What Philippines can see is unidentifiable objects that she hopes she doesn't come in contact with.
"This isn't World History." Philippines states the obvious.
"Aren't you observant…" Large eyebrows says. Other than the boy's ridiculous large eyebrows, he has messy blonde hair with green eyes. He wears the school's uniform but has a black cape over it.
"It was nice meeting you-well not really meeting you but you know what I mean- and all but, I have go so..." Philippines reaches behind her for the door but doesn't find it. She turns around and sees it has disappeared.
"Where's the door!" she exclaims.
"Oh that," large eyebrow walks stands next to her. "The door disappears from time-to-time but it'll come back in a minute."
Philippines eyes widen. "Your doors disappear?!"
"Well this is the Black Magic Club." he snorts. "I never heard of any other black magic club that doesn't have a door that disappear."
"I never heard of any Black Magic Club ever." the filipina says flatly. "In fact, this looks more like the occult that anything else."
"If you look up that word, then technically we are."
"I meant the bad kind. The really bad kind."
"Oh… if it makes you feel any better, we're not."
"No, no it doesn't"
"Okay…" large eyebrows stands there uncomfortably while he scratches his head. Then his face lights up with a thought. "We haven't introduced ourselves yet. My name is England, the president of the Black Magic Club and the president of the school council."
"Philippines." Philippines shakes hands with him. "Wait, you're the student council president?"
"Yes," England grins with pride. "Yes I am."
Philippines has an unimpressed look on it. "You don't like one."
"Meany…" England goes off and pouts in a corner.
"I'm sorry!" Philippines apologizes. "I didn't mean it like that! I just meant that you don't have that leadership look to you."
"..."
"Crap, that doesn't sound any better." Philippines tries to think of other comforting words to say but all of them sounds offensive. "I'm really sorry, I never talked to a non-Asian before." At least not nicely, she adds.
England looks up towards Philippines. "You never spoken to people that aren't Asian?"
No. "Yes." the filippina replies.
"Then I just have to introduce you to some."
"What?"
"Meet me at lunch, I'll introduce to some of my friends. Well, they're not really friends they're uh… just meet me at lunch."
"Okay…"
=England "Hetalia"=
Philippines makes it out of the Black Magic Club for the last minute of class. When the teacher asks her where she was, she tells him that she was trapped in the Black Magic Club room. After hearing this, he says no more and tells her to go to her seat. She guesses things like that get excused.
"Come on Philippines, let's go to lunch." Taiwan grabs Philippines arms but she pulls away.
"Sorry, I can't. I promised someone else I would eat lunch with him." And with that, Philippines leaves.
"Noona!" Korea waves at Philippines but she ignores hims. "Where is she going?"
"She apparently has other plans." Taiwan answers.
"Philippines!" England waves Philippines over. Surrounding him are many many Caucasian countries.
"Everyone meet Philippines." England says when she arrives at the group. "Apparently she's a new student."
"Philippines!" a country yells in surprise. Philippines sees who it is and recognizes a man that she hasn't seen in a long time.
"Spain!" Philippines exclaims back. The green eyed, brown haired Spaniard smiles and runs to give Philippines a hug. He hugs her so tight that she couldn't breath. (Spain: don't let your children around him, just don't.)
"I guess you guys meet before." England points out.
Philippines pushes Spain off of her and chuckle awkwardly. "It's not what you think, we're just...uh...acquaintances."
"Acquaintances!?" A waterfall of tears fall from Spain's eyes. "How can you be so cruel, mija!?"
Philippines grabs the nearest thing (which is a roll) and shoves it in Spain's mouth. "You can sit now." the broken-hearted country pouts as he goes to his seat.
"Fuck, the mango bitch is here."
"Up yours!" the now angry Filipina screams unconsciously. She notices that she said that a little too loud and everyone is now staring at her. "Sorry…"
"You never change." the country smirks. He has brown hair with caramel eyes. Every aspect of his face annoys Philippines.
"No one wants you Romano." Philippines says. (Romano: someone really 'oughta shove a bar of soap down his throat.)
"That's not what you said last night." Romano retaliates.
"You little…!" Philippines raises her arm to punch the little squirt's face but instead elbows someone in the chin.
"Oh my gosh I am so sor-" mid-sentence, she turns to see who she hit and her face completely drains of blood.
What is before her is a giant country that has beige colored hair and soul sucking, purple eyes. "Kolkolkolkol."
"Scary!" the filipina screams as she hides behind Romano.
"Don't fucking hid behind me! I don't want to be One with Russia!" Romano shoves Philippines away and runs in fear. (Russia: he just wants a friend.) Scared, Philippines also runs away but bumps into someone else.
"Sorry…" she looks up and sees she ran into another scary country. The slicked back blonde hair and the intimidating blue eyes makes Philippines want to run away again.
"Are you okay?" he asks. To her surprise, he seems to be nice.
"I'm okay." she replies.
"My name is Germany. " He holds out his hand. "You want a bratwurst?"
"No, no I'm good." Philippines cautiously shakes his hand. (Germany: do not be fooled, he's a pervert like the rest of them.)
"Doitsu!" a country comes running towards them. He's a cute little country that looks like Romano but his eyes are closed. When he runs towards them (well more like skips), he magical falls on air and lands on his face. Philippines goes to nurse mode and goes to help the little country.
"You poor thing." she says as he helps him up. "You okay?"
"Ve~"he says. "You're pretty. " Philippines face goes completely red when he says this.
"Italy, stop lagging and get up." Germany grabs Italy by the arms and forces him up.
"Vvveee~! That hurts." he cries. (Italy: aww~ you cute little womanizer.)
"Awww!Too cute!" Philippines gives him a big hug because she has a fondness for cuteness.
"Vee~" As Philippines and Italy share a cute moment, there is a commotion in the background.
"But I want rap- I mean meet her!"
"You are the last person I want her to meet!" England's voice says.
"France must know all women that set foot in this school!"
"What's going on?" Philippines (like an idiot) walks towards the two bickering countries. Right when she arrives, France frees himself.
"NO!" England screams but it's too late. France has made his move.
"Oh such delicate flower, will you give me the pleasure to tell me your name?" France has long blonde hair, facial hair, and wanting blue eyes. Long story short, he has a rapist face.
"I don't know if I should..." Philippines tries to escape but France pins her against the nearest wall.
" Then why don't we somewhere secluded and let me show you how to properly introduce yourself." France says he runs his hand up her leg. (France: molesting the world, one country at a time.)
Philippine is about to kick his manhood away until someone hits him up side the head with a frying pan.
"Down, rapist, down." The browned hair, green eyed frying pan girl says.
"Why couldn't you do that when he tried to molest me?" The girl's companion questions. Her friends has brown hair with a curl and violet eyes.
"Because, Austria," the girls says. "It's cute to see you struggle." (Austria: mole face.)
Austria starts to look nauseous "You're sick."
"Philippines!" England says as he jumps over France's unconscious body. "You met Austria and Hungary I see." Hungary, Austria, and Philippines introduce themselves.
"Do you normally whack people with frying pans." Philippines asks Hungary.
"Nope," she says. "Just France." (Hungary: if it's man on man, she's there.)
"I think you met just about everybody." England butts in. "why don't you guys go to the table and eat. I think France left his lunch there." All the countries sit at the table and feast on their lunches and France's lunch. After a few minutes of conversing (well more like yelling over each other to be heard) they hear the clattering of a tray. Philippine stops her laughing and looks to see what happened. Before her is a man she wishes she didn't see. She would rather see Spain and Romano than him (and that's saying something.)
"America…"
=I enjoyed writing this chapter and I hope you enjoyed reading it. Please review it (oh and don't forget to pinch in which country you want to be Philippines' potential boyfriend.)=