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After a little thought, you chose to head over to your European studies class. You climbed the cement steps up toward the main doors of the building and slowly pushed them open. Their weight surprised you, so you had to put in a little extra work to get them open. Once you were past the doorway, you sighed in slight relief. The hallway in front of you was long and empty, as most of the students had already made their way to class.
It was a little intimidating to be alone in such a large area, but at least you remembered how to get to your class. You finally started to walk forward, then took a right, and then another right, and then followed the hall all the way down like the Headmaster had instructed you to do. You thanked your lucky stars that you had actually been paying attention.
As you reached out for the door knob, a small pang of nervousness hit your gut. What if everyone made fun of you? What if the teacher scolded your tardiness? Worries ran through your head, but you managed to pull yourself together and finally open the door.
Your eyes came upon a scene that you had not been expecting. There was no teacher, only rowdy students that were throwing paper airplanes, sitting on their desks, and chatting up a storm. You swallowed hard, feeling even more intimidated by the fact that no one acknowledged your entrance. Shutting the door behind you, you stepped into the chaos and searched the room for an empty seat.
It wasn't easy, but you found one right next to a very talkative blonde boy. He was positioned up on his desk with one leg crossed over the other in a girly manner. He was busy flirting with a few girls that had crowded around his desk, they all looked hypnotized by his attention.
You sat down quickly and quietly, praying that this boy wouldn't notice you and would just go on with his weird harem of girls. But, being the pretty girl that you were, he had to take notice of
you.
"Ohoho~! What have we here? A new flower to grace the room with her beauty" He turned to face you, looking down from his perch on the desk. Then you realized why those girls were making such a fuss. His wavy blonde hair fell down his face like a waterfall, it looked more taken care of than yours. And his soft blue eyes stared right into yours in a strangely sexy sort of way. Your face immediately reddened, and you felt yourself falling for his spell. "Tell me your name, sweet rose" He requested softly, reaching out and touching your cheek with the back of his hand.
Your eyes widened for a moment, but you quickly pulled back from him. Uh-uh, no way, this wasn't like you, you didn't fall for stupid boy-toys like him. But he was just so… Dreamy!
"I-I'm [Name]" You finally answered with a stutter. What the heck was that!? Did you really just trip over your words because of this guy?
"Oh, [Name], how lovely it is to meet you" He reached out and took your hand gently "I'm France, or you could just call me mon amour. » France smiled, lifted your hand to his lips and placed a feathery kiss on your skin. You smiled shyly and turned away. As you did so, you noticed a lone boy sitting in the back of the room.
He sat quietly at his desk, working on what you assumed to be schoolwork. We was rather tall, you could tell that he didnt quite fit in the desk, and the smile that graced his lips looked rather childish and happy. He looked pretty cute with his pink scarf and pale hair, almost like a big stuffed animal that you'd like the cuddle with. The sight made you smile, and you imagined why such a cute boy would be sitting all alone. But, France hadnt forgotten about you.
"[Name]" He said smoothly, taking your hand once again. "I'd like to take you out of this dreary place and show you around, would you care to come along ?" You looked away again, feeling your face light like a torch at his charming looks.
"I guess that sounds nice..."
"No one is leaving this room !" A voice boomed from the other side of the room, making both you and France jump in surprise.
A boy stood at the door, leaning back against it with both arms crossed. His flexed muscles were bulging out of his button up shirt, and the hall moniter badge he wore shined proudly in the light. His golden hair was slicked back, it was almost weird how perfect it was. His stern, icy blue eyes shot in your direction, making your heart jump up into your throat. You sank back in your chair, intimidated by his strong, manly looks.
"Awe, c'mon Germany, give [Name] and I a break ! She's new here afterall" France looked over at the other blonde and smiled, obviously hoping to charm his way out of the room. But Germany wasnt falling for it.
"No ! The teacher will be arriving at any moment ! The new girl can learn her way around after class" After sending a glare at France, he looked toward you again to make himself clear. Your heart jumped again at his lovely blue eyes that burned right through you.
"I-It's okay, France » You said hesitantly" You can show me around later, okay ?" You smiled sweetly, trying to erase his disappointed pout.
" Ah, but I hate to watch such a beautiful flower wilt away in this boring classroom ! You need the sunlight to light up those lovely [e/c] eyes of yours…" You blushed madly
" You think my eyes are lovely ?" You asked hesitantly.
" Oh of course, mon chérie" France gave you another flirty look that you simply couldnt escape.
"Well..."
Ask Germany if you and France can leave
Stay in class
After a little thought, you chose to head over to your European studies class. You climbed the cement steps up toward the main doors of the building and slowly pushed them open. Their weight surprised you, so you had to put in a little extra work to get them open. Once you were past the doorway, you sighed in slight relief. The hallway in front of you was long and empty, as most of the students had already made their way to class.
It was a little intimidating to be alone in such a large area, but at least you remembered how to get to your class. You finally started to walk forward, then took a right, and then another right, and then followed the hall all the way down like the Headmaster had instructed you to do. You thanked your lucky stars that you had actually been paying attention.
As you reached out for the door knob, a small pang of nervousness hit your gut. What if everyone made fun of you? What if the teacher scolded your tardiness? Worries ran through your head, but you managed to pull yourself together and finally open the door.
Your eyes came upon a scene that you had not been expecting. There was no teacher, only rowdy students that were throwing paper airplanes, sitting on their desks, and chatting up a storm. You swallowed hard, feeling even more intimidated by the fact that no one acknowledged your entrance. Shutting the door behind you, you stepped into the chaos and searched the room for an empty seat.
It wasn't easy, but you found one right next to a very talkative blonde boy. He was positioned up on his desk with one leg crossed over the other in a girly manner. He was busy flirting with a few girls that had crowded around his desk, they all looked hypnotized by his attention.
You sat down quickly and quietly, praying that this boy wouldn't notice you and would just go on with his weird harem of girls. But, being the pretty girl that you were, he had to take notice of
you.
"Ohoho~! What have we here? A new flower to grace the room with her beauty" He turned to face you, looking down from his perch on the desk. Then you realized why those girls were making such a fuss. His wavy blonde hair fell down his face like a waterfall, it looked more taken care of than yours. And his soft blue eyes stared right into yours in a strangely sexy sort of way. Your face immediately reddened, and you felt yourself falling for his spell. "Tell me your name, sweet rose" He requested softly, reaching out and touching your cheek with the back of his hand.
Your eyes widened for a moment, but you quickly pulled back from him. Uh-uh, no way, this wasn't like you, you didn't fall for stupid boy-toys like him. But he was just so… Dreamy!
"I-I'm [Name]" You finally answered with a stutter. What the heck was that!? Did you really just trip over your words because of this guy?
"Oh, [Name], how lovely it is to meet you" He reached out and took your hand gently "I'm France, or you could just call me mon amour. » France smiled, lifted your hand to his lips and placed a feathery kiss on your skin. You smiled shyly and turned away. As you did so, you noticed a lone boy sitting in the back of the room.
He sat quietly at his desk, working on what you assumed to be schoolwork. We was rather tall, you could tell that he didnt quite fit in the desk, and the smile that graced his lips looked rather childish and happy. He looked pretty cute with his pink scarf and pale hair, almost like a big stuffed animal that you'd like the cuddle with. The sight made you smile, and you imagined why such a cute boy would be sitting all alone. But, France hadnt forgotten about you.
"[Name]" He said smoothly, taking your hand once again. "I'd like to take you out of this dreary place and show you around, would you care to come along ?" You looked away again, feeling your face light like a torch at his charming looks.
"I guess that sounds nice..."
"No one is leaving this room !" A voice boomed from the other side of the room, making both you and France jump in surprise.
A boy stood at the door, leaning back against it with both arms crossed. His flexed muscles were bulging out of his button up shirt, and the hall moniter badge he wore shined proudly in the light. His golden hair was slicked back, it was almost weird how perfect it was. His stern, icy blue eyes shot in your direction, making your heart jump up into your throat. You sank back in your chair, intimidated by his strong, manly looks.
"Awe, c'mon Germany, give [Name] and I a break ! She's new here afterall" France looked over at the other blonde and smiled, obviously hoping to charm his way out of the room. But Germany wasnt falling for it.
"No ! The teacher will be arriving at any moment ! The new girl can learn her way around after class" After sending a glare at France, he looked toward you again to make himself clear. Your heart jumped again at his lovely blue eyes that burned right through you.
"I-It's okay, France » You said hesitantly" You can show me around later, okay ?" You smiled sweetly, trying to erase his disappointed pout.
" Ah, but I hate to watch such a beautiful flower wilt away in this boring classroom ! You need the sunlight to light up those lovely [e/c] eyes of yours…" You blushed madly
" You think my eyes are lovely ?" You asked hesitantly.
" Oh of course, mon chérie" France gave you another flirty look that you simply couldnt escape.
"Well..."
Ask Germany if you and France can leave
Stay in class
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