Lukas stared into the noisy, crowded library. He sighed and shut the door. He made his way to a set of huge stairs and went up them.
"This place has four library rooms... You'd think one of them would be quiet..." he thought when he got to the top of the huge stairs.
He made his way down a hallway with large windows. He stopped and looked out one of the windows.
"How are things in heaven, *far?" He thought.
"I can't believe it's been almost 16 years already..." he thought.
Lukas walked to the end of the hallway.
"I'm beginning to think that rich kids only come to school to have a good time..." he thought.
Lukas stopped walking when he reached a door. He looked up at a sign that told him what room it was.
"An abandoned music room..." he thought.
"I guess this is the only place I can read my book in peace and quiet..." he thought as he opened the door.
He looked inside the room as he was opening the door, and was greeted by the smell of licorice and the sea breeze. His eyes traced the forms of 4 mysterious figures, one of which seemed very familiar to him.
"Welcome~." said the 4 figures.
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"T-This is a Nordic Club...?" Lukas asked slightly nervous, pressing his back against the now closed door.
"Emil, I believe this young man is in the same class as you, isn't he?" Berwald asked Emil.
"Já, but he's shy... He doesn't act very sociable, so I didn't get to talk to him..." Emil answered.
"Welc'me to the Hetalia Nordic Club, Mr. Honour Stud'nt." Berwald said to Lukas, who was trying to open the door.
"What?! You must be Lukas Bondevik! You're the exceptional honour student we've heard about!" Matthias exclaimed.
"How did you know my name...?" Lukas asked, looking back at the 4 boys.
"Yer infamous, it's not ev'ryday that a new stud'nt starts as a sec'nd-year. Ya must have an audacious n'rve to work hard enough to f'ght yer way into this school as a sec'nd year and an honour stud'nt, Mr. Bondevik." answered Berwald.
"Well, uh, thank you, I guess." said Lukas.
"You're welcome!" Matthias said, walking up to Lukas and putting a hand on his shoulder.
"You're a hero to first years, Bondevik! You've shown this school that someone like you can exel at an elite private academy." Matthias continued as Lukas started moving away from him.
"I think you're taking this whole thing too far." Lukas said to Matthias.
"That doesn't matter now! We're welcoming you to our world!" Matthias said, putting his hand back on Lukas' shoulder.
"I'm out of here..." Lukas said, walking towards the door.
"Hey! Come back here, Luka-chan!" Peter said, grabbing one of Lukas' arms and pulling him towards the other side of the room.
"You must be like a superhero or something! That's so cool!" Peter continued.
"I'm not a hero, I'm an honour student." said Lukas. "And who are you calling 'Luka-chan'?!" he yelled.
"I never would have imagined that the famous scholar... would be so openly gay." said Matthias.
"Huh?" Lukas said, looking at Matthias. "Openly what?" he continued.
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Hetalia Highschool Nordic Club
FanfictionHetalia Academy: An institution of extravagance and prestige, where learning comes second to luxury. For Lukas Bondevik, education is a privilege that must be earned, not bought. He came to Hetalia Academy as a honour student and he felt out of plac...