OKAY! As I start to write this, I only have two followers, and one review~! And I know what you mean, cuzimafreak, about using male a lot. But I didn't want to say boy(s) until we saw them. I will work on synonyms. I feel I have some good ideas. I looked over my other chapter, and saw the mistakes I made, but decided I would leave it as posted. Oh, and I am just going to make everyone around the same grade. And so some of this can be true with siblings that aren't twins, they will be step siblings, or half siblings with different mom's who were knocked up around the same time. Like one is a wife and the other was a mistress. And just pretend everyone has their acccents. It would be hard to write them all. Also, I realised I forgot to mention the twins hair curls, so they will be in here. WHEW! This was long...so now please move on and ENJOY~!
Hetalia High was buzzing. The rumor of two new transfer students reaching everyone's ears. Boys wondered if they were cute girls. Girls wondered if they were cute boys. All they knew was that the two new students were seniors.
Hetalia High wasn't like most schools, most likely due to it being so internationally open. It had classes like they did in Japan, where the student stayed in their one classroom for each lesson. However, this high school at 9th-12th grade. There was about an hour and a half period soon after school that made it so everyone had to be inside for an afternoon siesta. That didn't mean you had to sleep, but you did have to stay quiet.
The two boys, Matthew and Alfred, stood outside the school gates, their luggage having been sent ahead of them. Now they only had their school bags.
"So this is the new school, huh?" Alfred asked, looking slightly impressed.
"Yeah. Apparently, it is the best place for people from different countries to mingle." Matthew sighed.
"What is it, broski? Why the long sigh when we haven't even strarted here?"
"Well, when we have a job, we can't easily get ready. We don't exactly share a dorm room here. Why did they even have us stay in the dorms? It would have been easier to just have us stay in the apartment nearby." Matthew let out another sigh.
Alfred put arm around his twin's shoulders. "Hey...We'll be okay! Our benefactor said he was friends with the headmaster of the school, so we shouldn't have that much of a time! Come on, let's go get our class assignment." Matthew smiled slightly at his twin, following him as he led him into their new school.
Meanwhile in a certain classroom in the senior section of the school...
"Hey Gilbert?" a spanish boy asked. He had brown hair, tan skin, and earthy green eyes.
A boy who could only be explained as an albino, with white hair and red eyes, turned to said boy. "Hmm, I don't know Antonio. But no matter what they won't be as awesome as The Awesome Me! Kesesese! What do you think, Francis?"
Gilbert looked over to a boy with light blonde hair and blue eyes. Almost the shade of Alfred's. "Hmm, I don't know my Prussian friend. I just hope they are pretty or handsome. I don't mind either way~!" he said with a wink, his French accent more accented at the end of his sentence. "Let's ask Angleterre~! Arthur, what do you thingk the new kids are like?"
"How in the bloody hell would I know!? I haven't met them! Stupid frog!" Arthur had a strog British accent. He was also blonde, like Francis, but he had emerald green eyes and huge eyebrows. He was a few good inches shorter than most of the boys in his class. "Why don't you and your friends go back to your classroom? You don't belong in here! After all, you are in the 4-B class. Now shoo!" Arthur went back to his book, ignoring the, to him, annoying trio.
"But I'm here to bug, I mean talk, my little bruder West~!" Gilbert said, looking over to a big blonde. He wore glasses that covered his pale blue eyes. He looked very strict.
"Bruder, you are hardly older than me. And please use my name Ludwig while we're here." He pushed up his glasses.
"Aw, is little West embarrassed~?" Gilbert questioned.
Ludwig's cheeks flushed slightly. "Nein! Just please use my name!" his German accent accenteing when he was angered.
Right when Gilbet was going to say something, the bell rang for people to go to class. "Well, until next time West~!" And before ludwig could retort, Gilbert and his friends were gone, leaving a medley of "Kesesesese" and "Fusosososo" and "Honhonhonhon."
In classroom 4-B
When the bell rang, the teacher entered, with a boy behind him. "Class! This is a new transfer student! Would you please introduce yourself?"
"Sure dude! My name is Alfred F. Jones. You can all call me Al or, as I prefer, The Hero!" He struck a pose here, a cowlick that seemed to defy gravity bouncing slightly. His glasses slipping down his nose slightly. "I'm from America and am seventeen years old. Any questions?" Alfred picked a boy in the back. "Yes?"
"Why should we call you The Hero?"
Alfred blinked, then looked at the boy like he was crazy. "Well, duh, because I'm a hero!" He picked on a girl in the front.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked, giving him a look that said she was interested if the answer was a no.
"No, and won't ever in my life. I'll just say it now as to avoid breaking any hearts. I'm gay. So sorry ladies." Some did look crestfallen, but others students in the class were surprised he so easily came out with his sexuality.
"Well, there is a seat next to Gilbert and Francis. In front of Antonio. Would the three of you raise your hands?" The three boys did so with smirks on their faces. This made the teacher regret what he had just done. he shoped Alfred could survive the trio, formally known as the Bad Touch Trio to all who went or worked at Hetalia High.
In classroom 4-A at the start of class
"Class, we have a new student. I want you all to treat him well." The female teacher stepped sideways a little, revealing Matthew, who now seemed to be trying to hide behind his glasses. "Please introduce yourself."
"H-Hi. My n-name is Ma-Matthew Williams. I'm seventeen and from Canada. I-I'm a naturally shy person. A-Any questions?" He picked on a girl in the middle of the classroom.
"Where did you get contacts with that eye color?"
Matthew looked taken aback. He cocked his head side ways, the odd curl he had protruding from his hair split swaying as he did so. "This is my natural eye color. Wh-Why would I wear glasses with my contacts?" Some of the class snickered as the girl sank down in her seat. Matthew then picked on a boy in the front.
"Do you have any relation to the other transfer student who came today?"
"O-Oh yes. That would be Al. He is my t-twin brother." Some people started to chat, excited to have twins coming into the school.
"Settle down class! Now, Matthew, why don't you sit between Arthur and Ludwig? Would the two of you raise your hands?" They did so and Matthew went to sit by them.
"Pleasure to meet you. I'm Arthur Kirkland. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask." Arthur gave Matthew a warm smile.
Matthew smiled back as best he could. "Thank you," he said, facing the board for today's lesson.
First Break
Matthew was trying not to shake form all the attention he was recieving form his peers. It made him nervous. They were asking questions he had to lie through his teeth to answer. Good thing he and Alfred had already covered what they would say.
As he was about to express his discomfort to the crowd around him, his classroom door slammed open, revealing Alfred.
"Mattie! I want ya to meet some cool people I met in my class!" He pushed his way into the crowd, sensing his twin distress. He seemed to be dragging the Bad Touch Trio behind him with one of his hands. Antonio seemed to have someone along with him, cursing the entire way into the classroom.
"Hey Al. Well, I want to introduce you to someone I met as well." He gestured to Arthur. "This is Arthur Kirkland. He is from London, England."
"Sup?" No one noticed Arthur cringe at the bad English. "My name's Alfred F. Jones! I'm Mattie's older twin!" Everyone was quiet for a moment. "What?" he asked.
"Ve~...Why do the two of you have different last names?"asked an Italian sounding boy with brownish red hair. His eyes were closed so no one knew his eye color. He had a weird curl off the left side of his hair.
"And you would be?" Alfred asked, slightly suspicious.
"OH! I am Feliciano Vargas! Call me Feli~! Please don't hurt me for asking!" He hid slightly behind Ludwig, seemingly pulling a white flag from nowhere.
"Cool! You must be related to Lovino! Haha! Antonio brought him with us." Alfred pointed back at Lovino, who looked similar to Feli, only he had darker brown hair, golden brown eyes, and a curl protruding forward and slightly to the right from his hair split. He was also more tan that Feli. At the moment, he was cursing at the spaniard.
"Pleased to meet you Feli. And as for our last names...well, Al and I were separated for a bit. We were in different foster families since birth, but eventually got to be together." Matthew gave Feli a small smile.
"That's great and all, but are you ever going to introduce us?" Gilbert asked, staring at the cute Matthew in front of him.
"Right. Dudes, this is Matthew Williams, my little bro. Mattie, this is Antonio Fernandez Carriedo and Lovino Vargas." He pointed to the two brunettes.
"Nice to meet you!" Antonio said happily, who pulled Lovino into a hog.
"Yeah, whatever." Lovino said blushing, before continuing to yelling at Antonio, who only laughed.
"Next is Francis Bonnefoy! He is from France."
France came forward, taking Matthew's hand in his. "You are quite a handsome young man." He kissed Matthew's hand then.
"Oi! Don't molest my bro, frenchie!" Francis backed off with a smirk on his face, seeing as how flushed Matthew was. Alfred started to grumble. "Just because he is gay too doesn't mean that you can go after him because I turned you down."
Only a few people heard that. Arthur spoke up. "What was that?"
"Oh, Mattie and I are both into dudes. No chicks for us." They all looked at Matthew who just nodded, not mad at his brother in the slightest for saying so.
They all heard an exasperated sigh then. "Will no one introdeuce The Awesome Me!?"
All heads turned to the albino. "Sorry dude! Mattie, this last guy is Gilbert Beilschmidt."
"Oh, is your brother Ludwig?" Matthew asked pointing to the blonde behind him.
"Yup~! West is my younger brother!"
"Are you guys twins too?" Alfred asked.
"Nein. It's kind of complicated. But either way, West is my cute little bruder."
"East...I mean Gilbert! Please call me Ludwig. And stop hiding behind me, Feli!"
"But what if the new kids don't like me? What if they want to hurt me?"
"Trust me, Feli, if we wanted to hurt you, we would have already," Alfred said with a small glint in his eyes that only Matthew knew was there.
"Al..." Matthew said slightly warningly, giving his brother a look that said, 'Say anymore and I will hurt you.'
"Haha! Just kidding!"
"See Feli? Now stop being such a coward!" Ludwig was trying to reach Feli behind him, but Feli kept dodging his hand.
"Hey, potato bastard! Don't tell my brother what to do! And Antonio! Stop with your fucking hugs already!" Lovino was all but fuming at this point.
"Hey, Frog! Watch where you put those hands!" Arthur was fending Francis off with his hands and legs.
"Honhonhon~! You should just accept the inevitable, Angleterre~!"
"I'll save you from the evil frenchie, Artie!" Alfred yelled, going to help Arthur, who yelled at him for the wrong name usage. During all of this, Ludwig was trying to calm a frantic Feliciano.
Gilbert went and stood next to Matthew, who couldn't help but stare wide eyed at the caos that was happening before him. He looked up at Gilbert from his seat. "I-Is everyday l-like this?" he all but sqweeked out.
Gilbert looked Matthew in the eyes, smirking. "No." He waited for the relief to show on the blonde's face before continuing. "It's usually much worse!" With those parting words and a horrified look on Matthew's face, Gilbert went to get into the fray, leaving only a "Kesesesese" behind. Matthew couldn't help but be teriffied as to what lunch would bring.
I did it! AWESOME~! I made the chapters longer! It isn't impossible! I hope the peeps like this. And sorry for the long intro. I had so much on my mind! And I hope the ending leaves you hungry for more. And I will introduce more people at lunch. They just decided that they didn't want to be in the loud conversations the groups were having. Anyways! Review, fav, follow, all of the above! I know people like to fav, but please leave a review if possible. If something is wrong, tell me! If somethig is right, tell me!Until next time~!
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