The Awesome Trio Has Problems

School

Two weeks after the picture and an an angry Canadian braking a door, summer brake ended and school started for the self proclaimed 'Awsome Trio.'

This trio got a pretty good rep considering they're from different years and have friend groups outside of each other. But they are always each other's go-to's for most things. Stuff like fights with they're other groups or just hanging.

Their school is a pretty weird one. It's kind of a half boarding school. They have dorms to use. To add to it, it's specifically made for foreign exchange students. There is at least one person from every county. Even tiny counties you might not have heard of, like Latvia. For the most part it's full of Americans because it's located in America. A bright side is that language and culinary classes are very interesting. Since this is a pretty rich school, the foreign exchange students get to travel home one week out if the month as well as on all holidays. Some students' families, like Gilbert's, moved to America to make it easier.

Starting this year Alfred will be a sophomore, Matthias will be a junior, and Gilbert will be a senior. The school is on the smaller side so almost all of the classes are integrated. That's how they met. They all had the same P.E. class.

Matthias walks up to the double doors leading into his living hell. It's not that he wasn't smart. He just only puts effort into things He's interested in. In his perfetional opinion, they need to teach more about Vikings.

The smell of sweat, desperation, and Axes body spray fill his nose. Just like I remember. He went up to the office, got his schedule, and new locker number and code. The same first period P.E. class as always. Now to find his 'squad' as Alfred likes to call it.

First to his locker. Not because he ever used it, but because he wanted to see who he was next to. Locker 420. Nice. I bet Gil got locker 69 again. Haha! The look on his face! Priceless.

A locker slammed shut next to him and startled him. He blinked rapidly to wake himself up. He looked over to see a certain, stern, Norwegian walking away briskly.

"Lukas!" The hyper Daine shouted down the hall as he frantically waved his hand above his head.

Lukas abruptly stopped in his tracks. His shoulders tense. He turned around slowly as Matthias jogged over happily.

"Lukas, how are you man?" Matt asked with a grin on his face. "I haven't seen you since school ended."

Lukas glared at him and monotonely said. "Maybe there's reason for that." He whipped back around and walked off.

Matthias stood there in silence with a shocked look on his face. Lukas was always 'stand off'-ish and rude when it came to him. But this was a little much.

"That's rough buddy." Gilbert said, putting a hand on his distraught friends shoulder.

"Harsh." Alfred commented crossing his arms. "We should get back at him."

Matt shook his head. "Naw, just leave him..." He muttered shouldering Gil's hand away.

His friends raised an eyebrow at him.

"Hey," Matt brightened up as he remembered his schedule. "I got P.E. first period. As always. What about you guys?"

Al's face brightened with him. "You know it!"

The two blondes look over at their white haired friend. His red eyes had a noticeable look of pain in them as he looked down at his schedule.

"Um. Guys..."

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