A/N Well I'm back after a long break, lots of things has changed but I still love Hetalia. So finally after a 2 month break here is the next part.
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Turi's pov:
Katherine and I were anxious for our next class, because we knew that gym with Germany and Switzerland meant hardwork and threats. So we changed quickly and hurried to the gym which was quite large. At exactly 9:30 Germany slammed the door shut and locked it. "Now listen up students, in this class we expect nothing but the best out of you and more. Witjoit furter ado, I am Ludwig Beilschmidt." Switzerland appeared, holding his gun. "And I am Vas Zwingli, today we will test you in speed and intervalls. But first roll call." Germany called our names and noted absence. A couple of boys arrived late, they got detention and death glares from botj teacers.
The lesson was hard and exhausting, we ran 6 laps of 1.9 km first, we only had 30 minutes. Later there were races, I sucked because I am not an athlete. Luckily I only recieved dissaproving looks (no gunshots, no yelling). The rest of the lesson we spent runnin laps with intervalls. All in all the lesson was exhausting and after it was finished and I reached the wardrobe I collapsed on a chair. Of course I managed to shower, but Kathrine almost had to half carry me, even though she was exhausted as well.
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Hetalia school
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