Gomen-nasai! *bow* I was constantly being hunted down and only the power of procrastination saved me. First, I had to hide in the Land of Fanfiction, then the Ocean of Netflix. Only when I was cajoled out with the promise of pop tarts and ice cream, did I update this fanfiction. Um, so, this is just they're first day of school! Follow, comment, vote and read my other stories. Sayonara! ✌
Reyna's POV
I walked into my school, the nations in tow. Roxy and I have English together first period and now England, Norway and China are joining us. We make our way up the stairs and into Ms. Berchelli's room. Oh my god, overwhelmed with the scent of vanilla. Every. Day. We walk into the vanilla infused room and take our seats while the three nations talk with Ms. B. England ends up sitting next to me and China and Norway sit off to Roxy's right. Ms. B tells us to pull out a copy of Macbeth and Norway starts to get visibly excited. "Lucas! Can you speak for Macduff? Reyna, how about Lady Macbeth?" We both nod and began to read the scripts.
Flash forward to next class because I am just going to go out on a limb and guess that you know what a class is like...unless you are homeschooled, then I guess if you really want to know just message me or whatever...yeah.
It was lunch hour and all of the nations, and us of course, all met at the staircase. "How was your classes guys?" I asked the majority. A chorus of good's and so-so's drifted toward me. "Good! Time for lunch! As contrary to most school's our lunch does not suck! Too much anyway." I yell. "Roxyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. Can I have a cookie!" I beg. She nods and we all get in line. After purchasing all the food things, we sat down at a random table. "Mmh. Pizza." Out of nowhere! A bucket flew at us. Roxy, Zara and I screamed in disgusted horror and ran for our lives. "Ewewewewewewewewewew!" We yelled. All the nations looked at us in amusement and confusion. "Homestuck!" No response. "Okay, let me tell you about Homestuck." We say.
Five Years Later
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Jk. Only an hour because that is how long our lunch hour is...dur."Wait, so Roxy is Rose's mother, but in turn, Rose is also her mother, and they are both addicted to wizards?" America tried to reason. "I think so?" I say quizzically. Cue anime fall. "What?"
On da stinky, smelly, occasionally hot but only in the summer bus
"Move over. Scoot. You are going to ruin moi perfect hair!" Was the general chitchat on this bus. Usually empty seats were in abundance. But, apparently adding like twenty people upset the balance. Go figure. Russia was sitting next to a terrified looking China, Germany was keeping Prussia in control, I was next to England, Zara was with America and Roxy was sitting next to Canada. The other countries were surprisingly quiet and calm. Except France, he and England were having a mini-brawl next to me.
Back at home! I mean, where else would we go? I am lazy and do NOTHING!
I yawn as we walk in the front door. I go on my iPad and pull up the YouTube that my parents do not know about because thy are pricks and pull up Pewdiepie. And that is about it. I am such a generally lazy person after school, I cannot think of anything for us to do. Meh, maybe next chapter. Suddenly a familiar glitter bomb appears in front of me. "Gog darn it, Reyna's alternate self!" Yells the girl that was folding paper flowers. The author just shrugged in a "what can you do" kind of way. She pap'ed me on the head and disappeared in a flash of glitter. Actually, both of them did. Eh, whatever.
Whew, I somehow managed to finish this entire chapter in two hours. Gog it was hard. I am writing this entire thing right before school at five o'clock in the morning and oh my gosh. Anyway, I am glad I got this out to you as soon as possible, and I am sorry it is not really that long but hey, I wrote it in an hour on an iPad. Give me a break. Um so, vote, follow, and plllllllleeeeeeaaaaasssssse comment. I feel so alone with no one to talk to on here.;_;Also, I found the Hetalia emoticons and I have to say I am pretty confuzzled by Canada's. (who...?) o( 휴ç휴)o I think I get it, but then I do not. Can someone help me? And I guess I will be using them so. Sayonara! (who...?) o( 휴ç휴)o✌️
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Why is Hetalia in my house?
أدب الهواةMy name is Reyna Carter. Random Fact! I'm part Irish. One day I'm just chilling minding my own business, when America steals my ice cream. JK! It's all England and America's fault! I feel like the title explains it all.