~A Month After Previous Chappie~

"Hey! Wake up you lazy brat!" Arthur heard as he was so rudely awoken. "Go away Ian..." The British teen mumbled, rolling over so that his back faced the door. He heard a huff and a tapping and guess that his brother was tapping his foot with an annoyed expression. Arthur smirked. Not even awake and he had already ticked his elder brother off first thing in the morning.

"Listen you lousy annoying brat if you don't get up right now I'm going to beat you with a broom!" Ian yelled, extremely annoyed by this point. Arthur yawned and sighed then finally got out of bed.

"Alright! Alright! I'm up now! You can go away!" Arthur huffed, grabbing his school uniform and opened the door. He glared at the red head and said red head glared back before rolling his matching emerald eyes and walking down the all

Arthur quickly took a shower and got dressed in the schools uniform and then made his way down stairs, back pack thrown carelessly over his left shoulder. He saw that his eldest brother had already left for work and made himself breakfast, two slices of burnt toast and coffee almost black, before making his way to school.

"Oi! Arthur!" Vladimir yelled, running over to the dirty blonde teen. "You okay? You look worn out?" The British boy groaned and nodded. "I didn't do my French homework again is all."

Lukas 'tsk'ed and shook his head, a small smirk on his face. "You should probably do it then." Arthur shrugged and the Norwegian shook his head again. "You know Mister-" "Monsieur." Arthur corrected(terribly as well) out of habit. It sounded more like he had said Mon sewer. Lukas rolled his dull blue eyes. "Bonnefoy may get upset soon and give you detention."

The Brit rolled his eyes and pat Lukas on the shoulder. "I highly doubt that. He's not that lame. He just gets annoyed and gives a quick lecture about the importance of homework then gives up."

"I wish my teachers did that!" Vlad yelled out with a sigh. A few other students gave him looks, which he ignored blatantly.

The Norwegian rolled his eyes. "We should really get to class though. I need to go over my notes for a test we're supposed to be having in today. Farvel(goodbye)." Lukas waved as he left the other two. Vladimir nodded. "Eh I should probably go too. La revedere(goodbye) Arthur~" And he too ran off.

Arthur sighed softly and made his way to French class. He entered the room, a few minutes early; the tardy bell was going to ring in two minutes. "Bonjour Arthur. Ah... I have something that I need to discuss with you before class. You have not been doing any of your homework. You've been failing every test that we've taken. Your average is a twenty-nine!"

Arthur groaned and faceplanted into the desk. "I know but this class is very difficult?" His excuse came out sounding more like a question. In truth he just didn't like the class and figured he should work on his other classes and he really just didn't understand French that well. It confused him slightly and he got too frustrated with the language.

Francis nodded slowly in understanding. "Oui but you are failing. I'm here early in the mornings if you need help." He was. He had to have Matthew by preschool at eight and school didn't start until eight thirty so he was usually here by eight ten at the latest.

The green eyed teen scowled softly. "I don't really like waking up early. And I don't like staying after school either." Francis quirked an eyebrow. "I'm busy in the afternoon, Arthur, so that wouldn't really work for me either. If you want to fix your grade you're going to have to come in in the morning."

The bell rang and Michelle jogged into the room. "Bonjour Francis~"

"Monsieur Bonnefoy, Michelle." The dark skinned girl rolled her eyes. "Whatever."

Everyone else came in, Bella giggling with Lien and Jorani. Linh and Ivan were talking to each other. Mya was the last person to enter the room, a few seconds before the tardy bell rang. Everyone sat down and whispered amongst each other as Francis quietly took roll.

"Alright class! Today we're going to learn a little bit of history about the country of France." Francis said joyfully. Michelle tilted her head in confusion.

Ivan raised his hand. "Yes Ivan?" Francis said as he saw the Russian's hand. "Ah but why are learning about the history of the country? This is a language class, da?" Francis nodded slowly and crossed his arms in thought.

"Oui, you are correct. But I think that an important thing about learning a different language is to also learn a bit about the country's history." Francis said with a small smiling. 'That and I'm also not too sure what else to do and I don't want to teach too much today.'

Ivan nodded in understanding and leaned back a bit in his seat.

Francis clapped his hands. 'Is that a habit of his or something? It's so annoying!' Arthur thought with a small wince. "We'll start with Napoleon Bonaparte today!" He turned to write down the name on the board and everyone took out their notebooks and did the same. "Now who can tell me anything they know about Napoleon?"

Mya slowly raised her hand and Francis nodded for her to continue. "He was a famous French military leader?" Francis nodded and wrote it down under his name. "You all may want to write this down, we will be having a test eventually on this."

Everyone groaned and did as they were told, all reluctantly. Ivan raised his hand. "He tried to invade mother Russia. And failed." The tall Russian said with a happy grin. Francis sighed but wrote it down as well.

"He staged a coup d'état." Arthur said with a shrug. Francis wrote it down then turned to face the class.

"Napoleon Bonaparte rose to power near the later stages of the French Revolution, which will be discussed later on. He, as Arthur stated," he nodded to the Brit, "staged a coup d'état on November 9, 1799." He paused his lecture to allow the class enough time to write this down before continuing. "Napoleon created a public education system and became emperor in 1804."

Bella raised her hand. "But I thought after the revolution there was no more royalty?" Francis nodded and smiled. "You are correct. He declared himself emperor and declared France an empire." Bella nodded and continued her notes as Francis continued his lecture.

Arthur slowly began to allow his thoughts to drift out of the lecture. 'I'm ready to go home and first period isn't even over yet.' He sighed to himself softly and began to doodle in the margin of his notebook. 'Only two more days until Friday though. Did I have math homework? ...yes I did... Now did I do it?...' Unintentionally he 'hmm'ed out loud and Francis heard him.

Francis crossed his arms and scowled softly, everyone looking at Arthur, who was still in his own world. "Napoleon Bonaparte was from Egypt and had a time machine that allowed for him to take over Europe and he did so while riding a pink unicorn, isn't that right Arthur?!" He said the boys name loudly.

Arthur jumped. "Yes sir!...?" He said, blushing softly.

The elder Frenchman sighed and rubbed his temples. "Arthur please pay attention." He said as everyone giggled. "And be sure to get the notes from someone." He looked down at his wrist and saw the time. "The bell should be ringing in a minute or so, so you can all pack up and have free time the rest of the class period."

He sat down at his desk and began to grade the next classes tests and homework and listened in to some of the conversations going on in his class.

"Hey Arthur, would you like to borrow my notes?" He heard Chelle ask. He smiled softly. 'Sweet petite Chelle. Always so nice.' He thought, marking five points off of a test. He circled the grade and put it into a pile. "Sure thanks." He heard the dirty blonde boy sigh back. She giggled.

Francis continued to grade papers. The bell rang and he dismissed class. "Have a good day everyone! Au revoir~" The Girls waved and giggled as they talked to each other, Ivan and Linh talking to each other as well. Arthur sighed and threw his bag over his shoulder.

"Ah Arthur wait a moment s'il vous plaît?" Francis asked. Arthur groaned but complied and sat back down. "This is the fifth time just this week that you've zoned out. I know that we just talked about this, but I think I should call home and make a conference with your parents or guardians."

Arthur's eyes widened and he shook his head quickly. "That's really not necessary!" Francis sighed. "But I think it is. I'll write you a pass to class so that you won't be marked tardy." He grabbed a small piece of paper and pen and quickly wrote the pass.

Arthur slowly stood up and scowled, ignoring as other students began to file into the room. He took the pass and ran out of the room, ignoring Francis' worried look.

A/N: next chapter should be out in a week or so. I've got it mostly written and was going to have it in this one but it was too long so I just cut it in half. Anywho hope ya'll enjoyed~