During the class, I couldn't help but notice Equius staring at me.
Nepeta was giggling, and none of us were even paying attention to the chaos at the front.
Soon the bell rang, and everyone left in a hurry. Apparently Alfred had brought up Arthur's cooking and to prove that his cooking was good, he'd started to pass out scones.
I quickly grabbed one as walked past the plate, and took a bite.
They aren't that bad! I was busy eating and walking, not watching where I was going.Suddenly, as I was finishing my last bite of scone, I headed down the stairs and my foot slipped. Losing my balance, I fell forward and closed my eyes tightly, waiting for the pain. It didn't come. I heard someone's voice ask me, "You're alright, da? Almost falling like that, it's scary."
Russia. Or, his human name, Ivan Braginski. I looked up at him, and then blushed hard. I hate being white. It's so easy to be embarrassed. He smiled down at me, ^J^. I realized how I was in his arms, bridal style.
"O-oh, thanks... Ivan." I managed a weak and shy smile, and the he started down the stairs, keeping me in his arms.
"What classroom were you going to? Allow me to carry you so there's no more accidents, da?"
I thought about it for moment, trying to remember what class I had next. I think it was Gym..
"I..um.. have Gym next.." Can I be anymore awkward?!
He smiled brightly, "Then Gym we go!" Carrying me easily, we headed to the Gymnasium, and when we got there, Ivan set me down and looked at me.
"No more accidents, little mouse. Da?"
I nodded, and he pat my head before heading in a different direction.
I ran inside, and Ludwig Beilschmidt was waiting with his teacher's aid, Feliciano Vargas.
"Go change your uniform is in your locker your locker number is 19 the code for the lock is 17-23-8 nine laps around the football field and then three more for being late!! Go!"
What the fuck?!?I rushed to the locker room, found my locker and changed. "Sheesh.." The uniform was just shorts and a t-shirt, with a country flag on it. I think it was France.
Running out to the field, I saw a mixture of anime characters and regular kids running. I started up on my laps and barely finished before the bell rang.
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Otaku High?!
FanficSooo it's in first person, and basically what it is is if suddenly Fandom/Anime characters suddenly appeared at your(or the narrator's) school. Most people don't like the layout, but I trust(and hope so hard) that you'll enjoy being a normal being...