HetaliaFangirl10

Warning: I swear. A lot. More than I should. But not as much as Romano, which is where I draw the line. It's good to have boundaries, right? School sucks. Everyone knows that, right? But there's always that one class. There's always that one class where you find yourself actually enjoying yourself and learning something interesting. For you, that class was history. History with Mr. Beilschmidt. The albino man always found some tidbit to make the class laugh. His lessons were exciting, and he wasn't as uptight and stuffy as your other teachers. He was the type to sit up on his desk, legs crossed casually, and engage the whole damn class in a

"So? Which class is it?" Rin asked, catching up to you. You sighed. "English." Great. You HATED English. Sure, you were an excellent writer, but English was so hard, confusing, and boring as heck. Not to mention all English teachers were snotty bastards who did anything to make sure the students knew they were top dog. "Me too." Rin said, smiling. You walked to class, the depressed look on your face back again. "Which room is it?" You asked, exploring the East Wing. "I can't remember, genius!" Rin told you. "I left the map in my locker!" You glared at her as a young man walked over, a smile present on his face. "Is there anything I can do fo