031: Noise- Finland

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AN: Back from the death to try and finish this. This one shot takes place in the Gakuen Hetalia Universe.


'Look at him' you thought, looking at the blond Finnish boy across the library. 'Looking so perfect... I mean, appearing so perfect while working on his new design. The Nordics really know how to create products *sigh* ... and I'm here, stuck in my project. I wish I had Finland's talent for this kind of stuff. '

I had been seated here for an hour already, and my paper still laid immaculate. We had this assignment for the economy class, where we needed to create a product and describe how we would handle the whole making and selling of it. I had no clue what to create and therefore, not a single idea on how to make it, promote it and, finally, sell it... it all meant: I was failing this project miserably.

On the other hand, Finland was seemingly finishing the design of the product, and we all knew he was good at sketching things... Good things that would actually sell on the real market. I wanted to be him right now... hm, I wonder how he does it? Where does he get his inspiration?

I looked attentively and him and noticed the wireless earphones he was using... MUSIC! That makes all the sense of the world! Art creates art, so music is what helps him!

Immediately after my realization, I took out my own set of earphones and put on some random list of classical music... and 20 minutes later I was relaxed but still out of ideas.

"How does he do it?" I muttered to the table.

"I think it is better to ask that to a who, instead of an it" laughed a familiar voice.

"Oh... Finland" I said sitting straight up.

"I saw you struggling from the other side of the room" he said nicely, taking a seat next to me.

"So it is that obvious" I sighed. "How do you do it? Where do you get the inspiration from, Finland?" I said with a pleading look.

"You should have asked me that an hour ago" he laughed. "Here" he said handing me one of his earphones "This is where is get it from".

... Noise...

... Louder noise....

... Screaming...

"What... is... this...?" I said slowly, but a little more loudly than I intended.

"It's a band, from back home. Its metal music" He cleared, apparently reading my confused look.

"How...? I thought you would listen to... something different"

"I don't look like a metal head huh?" He smiled charmingly. Yes, he looked more crystal than metal.

"ahm... no. You are too cute... I-I mean... not... drenched in black, like one would expect... not that it is bad to dress in dark vampire clothes or anything... I mean... " Not again you blabbermouth!

"It's ok, it's ok... I get that I don't look like I listen to metal music" he laughed sweetly. "But it is really nice and profound, once you really listen to it." He smiled, getting closer. "Maybe I can teach you to listen properly, so we can finish you project".

"T-that would be nice...maybe" I said, unable to control the stammering.

"You're cute too" He smiled again. "Here, I know you'll like this one. And if you don't... well, we have all afternoon to find something, together" he said softly, while pushing play.

Noise was all I could hear. Noise from my heart and my brain.

Indeed I like this one.

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