I didn't make this story! By Teenage Mouse on Fanfiction.net. Again I do not own the story it is not mine

Arthur Kirkland just moved to the states from England after a tragic accident left his family hollow. At the new Academy he's attending, he meets several colorful people. I hyper Italian, a Turk with anger issues and a mask, a Frenchman with a taste for chocolate ;), and an American with a secret memory. Ups and downs are in store for Arthur as he tries to repair the cracks in his own heart, not that he'll have to work alone. Mysteries, horrors, love, all wrapped in one little fan fiction. Enjoy :) UsUk, possibly some FraCan...CanFra.....France and Canada. Maybe even a taste of other couples.

Arthur Kirkland isn't your typical sixteen year old boy. He's unnoticed. A ghost among a crowd of people. And when people do notice him, they use his heart as a toy, something to be played with once or twice. So what happens when these games push young Arthur over the edge? Find out in, "Hey Class President", a Hetalia USUK fanfiction.

When Alfred moves to the UK for college, he meets a young man named Arthur.

"Magic can be unpredictable. Especially when your dealing with a curse." Arthur said while unlocking the trap door. "There is no telling what could happen. You could lose your wings.... or worse." There was a click and Arthur placed the key in his pocket. He stood up and stared into Alfred's sapphire blue eyes. "You still have a chance to go back. Once we enter this room, you could be dragged into the darkness along with me." Arthur explained, hoping Alfred would change his mind. Alfred smiled and put his hands on Arthur's shoulders, "If it means that I get to be your hero, then that's all that matters to me."