New chapter! Enjoy~ Sorry its so short!
-Marzia
Once Dutch came to a close, you took a minute to exit the classroom, several exited before you. Next.. was lunch. Wonderful. While you didn't like social interaction in large groups, you would tolerate it. For food.
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Entering lunch hall you quickly felt like turning around. The first day it wasn't too bad; for one, on the first day you weren't under as much emotional stress as you were now, with all the universe and history drama; and second there weren't as many people on the first day, now it seemed like new countries just flooded in.
"Belvisida! Hey, come sit vith me!" Your hungarian friend-acquaintance-person-thing called out, she latched onto you and began dragging you to a table a ways away. At the table there were a few familiar faces: Belgium, Liechtenstein, Ukraine, and Belarus. But there were two other girls there you didn't recognize, a girl with her hair in low pigtails and a child.
"This is Belvisida-" Hungary began.
"Belvisi!" "Hallo, Belvisida." "Nice to see you again." "You!" A few different voices interrupted, she sweat dropped.
"I see jou know her..." She said, she then returned to smiling. "Well zhese two dont, guys, this is Belvisida, Belvisida, Seychelles and Wy!" She finished, pointing to Seychelles and Wy respectively
"Hello." You greeted with a small wave.
"Hi!" Seychelles gretted.
"Hello, pleased to make your acquaintance." The child--Wy--said. Such proper english!
"Why are you here?!" Belarus interrupted the nice moment.
"Hello, Belarus." You said, trying to be nice. Your kindness must've surprised her, as she just stared at you.
"I told you she's not trying to take your brother, be nice." Ukraine patted her on the back.
"She's always like this with new girls." Hungary whispered in your ear.
You and Hungary sat down. You picked up your backpack, suddenly remembering all the food you got. You bashfully unzipped the main compartment and unpacked the food: A bento from Japan, a pizza from S. Italy, and bratwurst from Germany. The other girls gaped at your food. You looked at the three things sitting in front of you, what to eat first?
"OH MY GOD, SO MUCH FOOD." Hungary shouted.
"Where..." Wy said.
"Aw! People cooked for you, how sweet." Belgium, with her mouth watering, said.
"I.. missed some classes and... people made me some food..." You felt your self shrinking into your shoulders.
"AWWW!" Almost all the girls (Wy was too dignified, and Belarus didn't care.) awwed out.
"Wait, why did you miss class?" Hungary said.
"Uh.. Economy drop." You said, again, not completely lying.
"That's not why. Tell me why. Did brother make you food?" Belarus interrogated.
"No, no, your brother wasn't in my classes." You said. Then it hit you, Russia wasn't in English class. "I swear I'm telling you the truth." You finished, looking her in the eyes. It was a staredown, the table was tense. Belarus broke her gaze from yours, surrendering defeat.
You decided to begin with the pizza, it was small and delicious. You shared some with Wy. You then tried the bento, it was also very good. You shared it with Seychelles. Lastly the bratwurst. It may not have been as culinary as the other dishes, but it was also fairly good. Hungary had some.
After you finished eating, you began to feel less comfortable. The chatter of the others at the table mixed with the noise of the rest of the lunch hall began to get to you. Fidgeting a bit, you stood up.
"I'm sorry, I think I'll be leaving." You grabbed the containers from the food you got, and put it in your bag.
"So soon?" Hungary inquired.
"The noise is getting to me." You said.
"Okay, bye! See jou at gym." She said, several other girls bid their goodbyes as well. You walked towards the doors, and exited the building.
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Walking out onto the front campus you took a deep breath. You walked over to the tree you had sat at when your grandfather called, you sat down and put your bag beside you. You enjoyed the silence until-
"Y/N!"
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