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~Arthur's POV~ I was not expecting _______ to come to school today, considering that we both had a bit of a frustration with Alfred. Why would he do that to her? That was nothing like him. "Arthur?" "Hm?" I was so dazed that I forgot that Kiku was standing next to me. "Are you sure that _______ will be okay for now?" I wanted to say she would be, but that was not the case; my brother was a danger to her. "Honestly, I'm not sure. I can't have her here at school unless I am allowed to supervise her." I am afraid of her safety. It hurts to know what Alfred did and what happened to her in the past. How could anyone be so cold to a lady like

~~~~~Your POV~~~~~ It was your first day at this academy. You wanted to make an impression on everyone. You did your hair and makeup, and you wore your favorite pair of combat boots. You had to wear a uniform, but to you it was kinda your style: dark red plaid skirt, white formal dress shirt, and a black jacket with the school's logo on it. Before finding your first class, you search for a bathroom to make any adjustments on your makeup. You scan the map that the office gave you until you finally found one close by. You walk in to find a small group of girls staring at you with looks of disgust. You avoid them and go about your business to

Part 1 A new boy walked into the school. He had messy blonde hair, green eyes and very big eyebrows. He had two snake bites, a small ear plug in his ear, and was wearing dark red plaid pants, tucked into black leather Dr. Marten boots. He was wearing a black t-shirt, and had about a million bracelets on his hands, not the type girls wore. Punk style. He also had a bear tooth necklace, and there was a tattoo on his neck. It was small. A star. He walked in the school, all the girls were literally swooning. You rolled your eyes and leant in at your locker, angrily slamming the door as the boy walked up to you. "Hey, can you tell me where maths

CHINA P.O.V   I sighed loudly as I opened the door to my house. "What a day aru" I said flopping on the couch. Another overworked meeting. England and France's NONE STOP fighting, America and Germany yelling WAY too much, Italy's loud crying, a mountain load of paperwork and to top it all off, Russia asked me to become one and chased me around the meeting house for 3 hours. Sometimes I wish life would float on air. "ANKIII!!" I heard someone yell making me fall on to the ground. . . .face first. When I looked up I saw my annoying cousin Im young soo. "What do y- wait? HOW DID YOU GET IN MY HOUSE ARU!?" I yelled turning blue from fe

EDIT AGAIN: GUESS WHO'S BACK BITCHES?! WARNING! This is swearing in this! But we have Romano is this chapter, so whaddya expect? Please be aware that I own nothing of this story, not even you - the story line itself is merely an idea slung together from other's I have read myself. Some of the arguing I have taken from various sources, and do not claim to be my own idea. Feel free to use as you wish. LATEST UPDATE: France has now been written! *** ‘GET OUT! GET OUT YOU DISGUISTING GIRL! YOU LAZY, USELESS, UGLY PATHETIC CHILD!’ You felt your shoulder come into contact with the cold cerement of the pavement, and a white-hot pain