Academy of the Countries (Book 1)

Chapter 30

    SK watched as his brother shoved a roll of bandages into his backpack.
     "Uhm, North what are you doing?"SK tentatively asked.
    NK said nothing but glared at him. SK flinched and looked away. He only looked back when he heard the dorm door slamming shut that let him know his older brother went out.
     What could have possibly made him so upset?

NK cursed underneath his breath. If Martial was coming back he knew he was going to get into a fight with him like they did in the past. And it was never ever bloodless.
Fun Fact: When America gets very angry he gets careless on what he says.
     NK shoved his books into his locker and soon heard...
      "And this is my kuya! Say hello Martial!"
NK froze. Why the heck in heck did Martial come this early?! He dropped his backpack. Goodness gracious...
      He quickly got his things and grabbed his backpack once again. He looked behind and saw Martial was staring at him. NK glared back and stomped off causing others to scramble out of his way. He felt Martial's stare burning into his back.
     NK quickly went over to where he saw China.
"Hey Chi,"NK said.
    "Hi North, how are you?"China asked while zipping up his backpack.
    "I'm good, could be better,"NK felt sour now that Martial was even in the same school as him. "The Black Eyes effect finally went out."
    "That's nice,"China looked at him. "Martial puts you in a bad mood?"
     China knew how Martial and North always fought every time they saw each other. Always lunging at the other's throat.
      And in fact, he didn't really get along with Martial as well. He heard Martial coming over.
     "Hm, looks like I have History as my first class."
NK whipped around and saw Martial smirking right behind him. China looked at the both of them and mentally facepalmed. Oh no...
    NK's mind whirled. HE HAS HISTORY ON HIS FIRST CLASS?! CAN THIS FREAKING DAY GET ANY WORSE?! (This author is not a fan of cussing.)
      "What do you want?"NK growled, glaring at Martial with intensity.
     "Oh nothing, just to check on how the one eyed freak is." His voice had barely contained spite.
NK's eye twitched.
    "Looks like he hasn't changed, still the angry kid as always,"Martial grinned, though his tone was 'harmlessly' teasing.
      North Korea glared at Martial Law with enough intensity to make a normal Country quail. But Martial was something else entirely. He didn't even glare back, just have North a stare of scorn.
     China had a feeling a fight was going to break out.
     "Angry kid huh?"North growled, stepping closer. "You better watch what you f##*##* say." Martial merely scoffed and with one hand pushed North at the face.
   It didn't help that North was short. But he was sure as hell aggressive. He wasn't going to let that slide. He punched Martial right at the face in retaliation.
    "Ah frick,"Martial grumbled, his hand underneath his eyes, turning into a fist.
    His eyes flashed.
North took this as a warning of an incoming attack and ducked as Martial did a fast kick to where his head had been earlier. Then when his opponent kicked downward North felt it slam on his arm.
    "You were never better than me North. Face it, you're nothing,"Martial said, shoving his hands into his pockets.
    China leaned against the locker.
"Are you guys done fighting yet?"He asked casually, causing Martial to stare at him.  
      North still had fight in him. However, China sensed this and gracefully yanked North back by his backpack strap. Martial restrained a snort of laughter.
      Instead, he watched with a humor that made North snap.
      "Well, have fun being in child care,"Martial waved, walking away. North let out an irritated growl. Rubbing his arm he rounded on China.
    "What'd you do that for?"He snapped.
"To prevent you from being turned into a bloody pulp before we even had class,"China said either with no concern or amusement.
     North rolled his eye, and said, "Whatever, thanks I guess. He's a jerk."
      "Don't mention it."
China said this as he watched other countries pass by, staring at either him or North Korea. Who, by the way, glared at them back with hostility.
     NK let out an angry sigh and brushed his hair out of his face. The day was already acquiring a sh##*# start.