Hetalia X Reader: Little Miss Cyber

Chapter 33: Hatred and Lingering Hope

*knock, knock*

Your sleepy eyes slowly rolled up your eye lids and stared at one of the bland walls of your dorm; one day you really need to give some life to this room. You could feel that your right arm was draped over the bed and your finger tips were grazing the carpet.

*knock, knock*

A sigh whistled its way through your nose and you lazily stumbled your way out of the bed, trudging over towards the door and opened it at the same time you cracked your back.
Laid out in front of you was Mr Germania and a few other students you didn't bother to take notice of.

Mr Germania: frowning
Miss ----

You cut him off by slamming the door shut in his face the second you realised what was happening; frantically you tugged on your clothes to straighten then out and slid a few fingers though your hair to look presentable.

OOPS!
You slammed the door on your school principal!
If there was any chance of him giving you a second chance, you just blew it!

Your hand snatched at the door and swung open the door in lightening speed.

You: bowing and apologising
I'm so sorry!
I wasn't thinking!

Mr Germania: glaring at you
Are you aware of the major offences you committed?
Thievery, kidnapping two of my students, destruction of property and revealing the location of the island.

But it was Gilbert's idea to take the helicopter.
If anything Berwald was a stole-away.
No one could have predicted that the helicopter was going to crash.
And I'm guessing that Gilbert told him that a citizen must have gotten everyone back.

You: keeping your head lowered
Yes, I understand... I'm prepared for any punishment, even expulsion.

Well time to kiss goodbye to any chances of becoming a marine biologist away...
No use bothering about decorating your dorm either.

Mr Germania: loosening up his shoulders
You will continue on with your usual classes today, by this evening I will have made up my decision on what to do with you.

You: letting a few tears roll
Th---

Someone yawning cut you off, but when you lifted up your head to see who it was, everyone including Mr Germania seemed to be wordless and fixated on something that was behind you.
The sight of seeing Berwald seated on your bed and with his legs under the blanket, rubbing his eyes and reaching over for his glasses had you flabbergasted.
WHAT THE HECK HAPPENED LAST NIGHT!?!

Berwald: staring at everyone with his glasses back on
Mornin'... What? Has everyone suddenly transformed into a bunch of perverts over night?

It was like a truck had ran you over with a big wide load of embarrassment; you were so dead now.
You didn't bother to look at anyone, your feet were now the most interesting thing in the world and your life would end if you looked away from them; you were paralysed.
You didn't have a clue about who saw this, but had a feeling you'll gage a rough idea throughout the day.

Mr Germania: talking in German
Und deshalb war ich so dagegen, ein Mädchen auf der Insel zu haben. (And this is why I was so against having a girl on the island)

Was he just speaking German?
That means if he's not talking to himself out loud...
Gilbert, Ludwig and or Roderich are at the door too, seeing everything for themselves too.