The teen boy walked out of the office, nervously chewing his lip and pulling his sleeves. The head of the school walked behind him, her heels clicking crisply against the tile floor. The woman ushered him toward a door and knocked lightly before pushing it open, "Mr. Adnan, this is Matthew Williams, he is the new student here and I'm sure you will all welcome him appropriately." Her stern hazel eyes gazed at each and every student while she said this, her tight bun pinned at the back of her head making her all the more harsh looking.
The Canadian shook slightly at the realization that everyone could see him, the strict woman looked up at the boy (even though everyone thought of him as small because of his mild demeanor he was actually well over six foot) "Where is the other? Alfred, correct?" She asked this in a tone that showed little to no concern over this topic, the teen looked down and answered in a near whisper "H-he told me he w-wasn't coming to class." Matthew shuffled his feet and stood quietly as the older woman huffed through her nose and said haughtily "Very well, Mr. Adnan I'm sure you can handle this from here on out, so I will just head back." She nodded to the students in the room who had quieted upon her entrance and walked to the door, holding her hands behind her back and putting her nose in the air.
The heavy wooden door closed loudly and the students immediately began yelling and throwing things again, the teacher laughed at this and turned to the surprised Canadian. "Well, I guess just take a seat wherever there's one available kid." He said this and pointed in the general area of the desks, turning to sit at his desk. Matthew awkwardly walked over to the wall of chaos created by the students and looked around for an empty desk, he luckily saw one in the midst of the activity. The Canadian hunched his shoulders to appear smaller and quietly walked over to the desk, nearly everyone ignoring him.
He quickly and quietly sat at the hard chair, shoving his bag under the chair. Matthew heard a strange chuckle and looked over to his right, seeing a pair of striking red eyes staring right into his lavender ones. "Nice bag, I can probably guess where you're from." The tall boy blushed lightly, looking down at his bag and realizing what the albino had meant. His school bag was red and white, with a red maple leaf right in the center, the Canadian flag. His favourite hoodie (that he was actually wearing currently) was exactly the same, he wore it basically everyday and had yet to be recognized without it on. "T-thanks, I'm sure everyone can tell w-with how many Canadian things I have." The albino boy laughed his odd laugh again and it made Matthew giggle slightly "So, what's your name little bird?" He asked leaning forward, the younger boy blushed when he said this and the albino smirked. "M-my name is Matthew, what's yours?" the Canadian said, stumbling over his words, he hated when he did that. "I, dear birdie, am the awesome Gilbert Belshmidt!"
His voice was odd and the boy couldn't quite figure out was up with it, so he just listened to the elder drone on for a while, before realizing what it was. Matthew gasped and Gilbert looked over at him "So you're german?" his face flushed red and he set his jaw, "No, silly bird, I'm Prussian not German." He seemed angry while saying this and the boy didn't understand, he started stuttering and apologizing, hiding his blushing face behind his longer than usual golden blonde hair. The Prussian male started laughing his weird laugh again and put his fingers underneath the blushing boys chin, tilting his head up so Gilbert could look the boy in his beautiful lavender eyes "Kesesese, it's fine little *Junger vogel, many people get confused when I get so defensive over a dead country."
The odd pair heard a bell ring from the ceiling of the room, announcing that the class was over. Matthew glanced at the crimson red eyes and wondered if the boys were friends now, unbeknownst to the both of them, their lives would intertwine in such a way that it would be impossible to be any less than friends. They had quite the adventure waiting for them.
~ Well! I know its a pretty short chapter but i just had to finish it for my favorite, amazing, handsome boi! get better soon Oakley! I will try to update as possible as i can for everyone, so see you next chapter, bye kids! don't do drugs! *stares at my homeboy Oakley* bye~
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Prucan highschool au
Fanfictionthis is just a story about Matthew and Gilbert in homeschool and just a bunch of fluff, maybe some smut idfk.