Earth Kindergarten Class [1/?]
anonymous
June 30 2009, 22:15:20 UTC
... why do I want to write this?
I'll give a little tidbit for now, but the others will be longer:
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"Are you nervous? Because Awesome people aren't nervous. Awesome people, like me, never get nervous, alright! So you gotta be awesome too!" Prussia ranted on and on to the little blond kid he called his son. Honestly, all little HRE could do was nod and try and agree to his father's demands, but in truth, he was as nervous as heck. He quicky wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead when Prussia wasn't looking, and wiped his palm continually onto his clothes so that Prussia wouldn't bug him about it later.
They walked hand-in-hand to the kindergarten center; which was really just an extension building to the Earth Elementary, which his father also graduated from. HRE felt butterflies build up in his stomach as he saw other kids waiting outside the building; making him sweat double-time. Thank god he was too young for BO or else he would've been dead caught by Prussia.
"Here's the place buddy! Remember, make friends and be awesome! Well, Awesomer than South Italy and Canada, alright?" Prussia started, giving HRE a pep talk before the they school bell wrung and the parents would watch from the back of the class, taking in what would be a regular day from their kids. "I'll be over there with the parents alright? Just call me." Prussia pushed his son in the direction of the other excited and chattering children, and when HRE turned around, his father was gone. Typical.
HRE stood in the middle of the crowd of children and was too afraid to interrupt all their conversations. HRE looked around for someone to talk to; but suddenly someone was tapping on his shoulder.
"Hello? My name is Chibitalia!" A high pitched voice called. HRE turned around and saw the prettiest girl he'd ever seen. She wore a Green sundress with a ribbon tied around her hair, a big happy grin on her face. The blond could only blush and start to stammer his reply.
"I-- uh, I mean, uh... " He started to mumbled, incoherently, causing Chibitalia's expression to switch to confusion. "HOLY ROMAN EMPIRE!" He suddenly shouted in all his nervousness; and Chibitalia shrinked back and HRE felt immediately guilty. "I-I'm sorry for shouting. M-m-my name is Holy Roman E-Empire." He quickled mumbled afterwards. Chibitalia seemed to bounce back and a sudden grin was on her face again, making HRE blush harder.
The bell rang and the doors opened, all the children ran inside, and Chibitalia grabbed onto HRE's hand and started to drag him inside. HRE thought he was going to pass out.
Another blond kid ran past HRE dragging along with him a similar looking kid, bumping into HRE who bumped into Chibitalia who bumped into a wall. "I-I'm sorry!" HRE quickly apologized, and she smiled at him and waved it off.
"It's nothing, really! I'm okay as long as pasta is still delicious!" She said brightly, still dragging HRE to an empty table with some kids already filling the table as well. "Hi! I'm Chibtalia and this is my friend HRE! What are your names?" Chibitalia started, introducing the both of them to the other two students.
"H-Hello there... My name is Japan and t-this is my brother Korea... " The short black-haired kid said quietly, now known as Japan. Another black-haired kid sat beside him, Korea, looking around quite wildly as if desperate to find something. What was odd was that he had a long strand of hair sticking up from his head and it seemed to be... smiling at him. It creeped HRE out, but Chibitalia didn't seem to notice or mind it. Come to think of it, Chibitalia had a hair curl similar to Korea's and it was on the right side of her head. HRE thought it was prettier on Chibitalia.
Re: Earth Kindergarten Class [1/?]
anonymous
July 1 2009, 03:12:28 UTC
awwwwwww that's so cute!!! i'm looking forward to the next parts. op is going on a job interview tomorrow and is a bit nervous herself. heh, i'll try to take prussia's advice. please continue!
Earth Kindergarten Class [2/?]
anonymous
July 2 2009, 00:51:40 UTC
Suddenly someone who oddly looked similar to Chibitalia took a seat by the brunette, clutching onto Chibitalia's arm. Chibitalia grinned widely and greeted the hostile child.
"Ah, Holy Roman, this is my brother South Italy!" Chibitalia chirped excitedly, proudly showing her frowning brother.
"Ah, you are twins?" HRE asked, meaning the extreme similarities between the two children. Chibitalia shook her head with a smile, and South Italy scoffed, as if to mock HRE.
"Of course not potato-head. I'm older, by 2 minutes." He said, grinning smugly. HRE flinched at the sudden insult to his features, and he bit back the tears that wanted to spill. It's not like he could help it, he was only five.
"Fratello!" Chibitalia wailed, tugging on her brother's arm. "Don't be so mean to my new friend! I'm sorry Holy Roman, he's just grumpy sometimes." Chibitalia quickly said, apologized for her brother as if it was her fault. HRE told her it was okay, and she seemed to brighten up again. "Thank you Holy Roman! You see, my brother lives with Uncle Spain and I was adopted by Hungary and her husband Austria."
Even if HRE was five, he knew it wasn't smart to ask a child as young as Chibitalia about her mother and father. He nodded, understanding what the younger twin was chattering about. She seemed to be happy talking about her older brother, so he let her talk until her mouth would fall off. HRE looked back of the classroom with pleading eyes, and found Prussia giving him 2 thumbs up. The blond was close to face palming.
----- With the other kids ------
"And it was totally cool Matt! Seriously, Arthur is the best event though he's kinda mean sometimes, but waaayyy cool still. He's like the perfect-est pirate ever!" America ranted, Canada his unwilling victim having to listen to the blond's coherent babbling.
Whenever the meek child tried to speak, he'd be interrupted by the loud and boisterous voice of the other fair-skinned child. Poor Canada. He couldn't help but stay quiet and give up on speaking and he could practically hear France nagging at him to be more loud so he'd make more friends. It was easier said than done when the first person you met probably had ADD.
Canada looked around the table they were sitting at. There was a pretty asian girl sitting with them, and she was looking into a small, hello kitty mirror, patting down her hair and pretending to put on make-up with plastic make-up tools like lipgloss and blush. The other one was a very smart looking boy with square framed glasses and what seemed to be a slight bowl cut, and he was too busy writing on a piece of paper with a black crayon that seemed to appear out of nowhere. The last one at the table with them was another girl with long blond hair, but a darker shade than his or America's and a blue bow held it nice and neat. She was clutching onto a stuffed toy that seemed to look like a person, and when she waved to her gaurdian, Canada could see the plush was mirroring.
He was quite scary actually, and it baffled Canada on how she could wave to him so fondly. Though, the young blond swore he saw Russia inwardly flinch.
He didn't want to talk to girls because they probably had cooties and the glasses guy didn't seem to care. He was going to have a long day ahead of them.
Lithuania walked into the classroom with his nervous student-teacher behind him, Latvia, who was trembling quite violently. Suddenly Estonia lifted his head and waved happily to Latvia, who returned the the wave the child.
"That's my cousin, Latvia!" Estonia chirped, pointing the shaking teacher, before returning back to writing, which everyone in the table barely knew how to.
"Everyone please settle down, my student-teacher and I would like to introduce ourselves." Lithuania said loudly, yet gently, catching the attention of all the people in the classroom, including the parents. "My name is Mr. Lithuania."
I'll give a little tidbit for now, but the others will be longer:
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"Are you nervous? Because Awesome people aren't nervous. Awesome people, like me, never get nervous, alright! So you gotta be awesome too!" Prussia ranted on and on to the little blond kid he called his son. Honestly, all little HRE could do was nod and try and agree to his father's demands, but in truth, he was as nervous as heck. He quicky wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead when Prussia wasn't looking, and wiped his palm continually onto his clothes so that Prussia wouldn't bug him about it later.
They walked hand-in-hand to the kindergarten center; which was really just an extension building to the Earth Elementary, which his father also graduated from. HRE felt butterflies build up in his stomach as he saw other kids waiting outside the building; making him sweat double-time. Thank god he was too young for BO or else he would've been dead caught by Prussia.
"Here's the place buddy! Remember, make friends and be awesome! Well, Awesomer than South Italy and Canada, alright?" Prussia started, giving HRE a pep talk before the they school bell wrung and the parents would watch from the back of the class, taking in what would be a regular day from their kids. "I'll be over there with the parents alright? Just call me." Prussia pushed his son in the direction of the other excited and chattering children, and when HRE turned around, his father was gone. Typical.
HRE stood in the middle of the crowd of children and was too afraid to interrupt all their conversations. HRE looked around for someone to talk to; but suddenly someone was tapping on his shoulder.
"Hello? My name is Chibitalia!" A high pitched voice called. HRE turned around and saw the prettiest girl he'd ever seen. She wore a Green sundress with a ribbon tied around her hair, a big happy grin on her face. The blond could only blush and start to stammer his reply.
"I-- uh, I mean, uh... " He started to mumbled, incoherently, causing Chibitalia's expression to switch to confusion. "HOLY ROMAN EMPIRE!" He suddenly shouted in all his nervousness; and Chibitalia shrinked back and HRE felt immediately guilty. "I-I'm sorry for shouting. M-m-my name is Holy Roman E-Empire." He quickled mumbled afterwards. Chibitalia seemed to bounce back and a sudden grin was on her face again, making HRE blush harder.
The bell rang and the doors opened, all the children ran inside, and Chibitalia grabbed onto HRE's hand and started to drag him inside. HRE thought he was going to pass out.
Another blond kid ran past HRE dragging along with him a similar looking kid, bumping into HRE who bumped into Chibitalia who bumped into a wall. "I-I'm sorry!" HRE quickly apologized, and she smiled at him and waved it off.
"It's nothing, really! I'm okay as long as pasta is still delicious!" She said brightly, still dragging HRE to an empty table with some kids already filling the table as well. "Hi! I'm Chibtalia and this is my friend HRE! What are your names?" Chibitalia started, introducing the both of them to the other two students.
"H-Hello there... My name is Japan and t-this is my brother Korea... " The short black-haired kid said quietly, now known as Japan. Another black-haired kid sat beside him, Korea, looking around quite wildly as if desperate to find something. What was odd was that he had a long strand of hair sticking up from his head and it seemed to be... smiling at him. It creeped HRE out, but Chibitalia didn't seem to notice or mind it. Come to think of it, Chibitalia had a hair curl similar to Korea's and it was on the right side of her head. HRE thought it was prettier on Chibitalia.
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"Ah, Holy Roman, this is my brother South Italy!" Chibitalia chirped excitedly, proudly showing her frowning brother.
"Ah, you are twins?" HRE asked, meaning the extreme similarities between the two children. Chibitalia shook her head with a smile, and South Italy scoffed, as if to mock HRE.
"Of course not potato-head. I'm older, by 2 minutes." He said, grinning smugly. HRE flinched at the sudden insult to his features, and he bit back the tears that wanted to spill. It's not like he could help it, he was only five.
"Fratello!" Chibitalia wailed, tugging on her brother's arm. "Don't be so mean to my new friend! I'm sorry Holy Roman, he's just grumpy sometimes." Chibitalia quickly said, apologized for her brother as if it was her fault. HRE told her it was okay, and she seemed to brighten up again. "Thank you Holy Roman! You see, my brother lives with Uncle Spain and I was adopted by Hungary and her husband Austria."
Even if HRE was five, he knew it wasn't smart to ask a child as young as Chibitalia about her mother and father. He nodded, understanding what the younger twin was chattering about. She seemed to be happy talking about her older brother, so he let her talk until her mouth would fall off. HRE looked back of the classroom with pleading eyes, and found Prussia giving him 2 thumbs up. The blond was close to face palming.
----- With the other kids ------
"And it was totally cool Matt! Seriously, Arthur is the best event though he's kinda mean sometimes, but waaayyy cool still. He's like the perfect-est pirate ever!" America ranted, Canada his unwilling victim having to listen to the blond's coherent babbling.
Whenever the meek child tried to speak, he'd be interrupted by the loud and boisterous voice of the other fair-skinned child. Poor Canada. He couldn't help but stay quiet and give up on speaking and he could practically hear France nagging at him to be more loud so he'd make more friends. It was easier said than done when the first person you met probably had ADD.
Canada looked around the table they were sitting at. There was a pretty asian girl sitting with them, and she was looking into a small, hello kitty mirror, patting down her hair and pretending to put on make-up with plastic make-up tools like lipgloss and blush. The other one was a very smart looking boy with square framed glasses and what seemed to be a slight bowl cut, and he was too busy writing on a piece of paper with a black crayon that seemed to appear out of nowhere. The last one at the table with them was another girl with long blond hair, but a darker shade than his or America's and a blue bow held it nice and neat. She was clutching onto a stuffed toy that seemed to look like a person, and when she waved to her gaurdian, Canada could see the plush was mirroring.
He was quite scary actually, and it baffled Canada on how she could wave to him so fondly. Though, the young blond swore he saw Russia inwardly flinch.
He didn't want to talk to girls because they probably had cooties and the glasses guy didn't seem to care. He was going to have a long day ahead of them.
Lithuania walked into the classroom with his nervous student-teacher behind him, Latvia, who was trembling quite violently. Suddenly Estonia lifted his head and waved happily to Latvia, who returned the the wave the child.
"That's my cousin, Latvia!" Estonia chirped, pointing the shaking teacher, before returning back to writing, which everyone in the table barely knew how to.
"Everyone please settle down, my student-teacher and I would like to introduce ourselves." Lithuania said loudly, yet gently, catching the attention of all the people in the classroom, including the parents. "My name is Mr. Lithuania."
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Oh keep it coming!
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I started smiling from the first sentence in and haven't been able to stop! I hope to read more from you!
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