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Waking up to the alarm, you let out a long groan as you remembered it was Monday today, AKA, a school day.
School was miserable, for you at least.
You went to Hetalia Academy, the academy for people from all around the world although the whole school knew how to speak english.
The Hetalia Academy is also the place where you get bullied.
Yes, bullied by ninety nine percent of the whole school.
You grudgingly walked to school and stiffened up when you saw the front of the school, filled with students chattering about.
As you got closer more people started noticing you and they started whispering and glaring, along with pointing of course.
You saw the two main groups that bullied you heading towards you and you sped up, reaching the doors as the bell rung.
You saw them sigh and sneer when they realized you made it inside the building safely without at least getting an insult or injury.
You sighed in relief as you sank down in your seat towards the back of first period, math.
But then you straightened up anyway as you remembered that a few of your tormentors took the same class.
Speak of the devil, here they come. Coming through the door were Arthur, Kiku, Yao, Antonio, Elizabeta, and Romano.
Most of them smirked when they saw you looking at them with a slight hint of fear in your eyes.
Arthur sat two seats away in front of you, Kiku sat closest to the window, Yao sat four seats away to left of you, Antonio behind you, Elizabeta all the way in the front, and Romano on the left of you.
You shifted uncomfortably in your chair as you noticed many people were staring at you.
The teacher walked in and started teaching normally.
You could never wait until school *cough*hell*cough* ended, sometimes you would fake a stomach ache or something just to skip a whole period full of taunts and mockery.
After at least twenty minutes of class, Romano started flicking pieces of paper at you, Antonio occasionally kicked your chair hard, hateful notes from almost everyone in the class, and sometimes you would feel the occasionally spitball to the side of your head.
Though one note stood up from the rest,
Go kill yourself! No one likes you.
You almost teared up but you didn't because you didn't want them to think you were weaker then they thought you already were.
One time, the teacher called you up to solve a problem.
"____, please come up to the board to solve this please."
You were too busy fearing for your well being that she had to call you twice.
"____!"
Snapping your head up, you slowly walked up to the board gritting your teeth as your heard some students snickering.
You grabbed the expo marker and started solving the problem, when you were finished you showed the teacher.
The teacher shook her head when it was incorrect.
You gripped the marker in embarrassment and noticed your mistake. You reached up to erase a step that you accidentally repeated but froze a bit when you heard a certain voice.
"____ lacks too much brain cells to solve that, you should just pick someone else Ms. Miller!"
The whole class bursted into laughter and the teacher didn't even bother to scold Arthur as she told you to sit back down.
You fiddled with the hem of your sweater as you walked back towards your seat.
You pass by Arthur and noticed he was smirking in triumph as he managed to embarrass you in front of the whole class.
You shut your eyes and didn't notice a leg sticking out in front because of that.
You tripped but didn't fall down, instead you stumbled and slammed your hands on Romano's desk to steady yourself.
The teacher turned around to see what was the cause of and glared at you as she noticed you were still not in your seat and you had your hands so close to another student.
She probably suspected that you went to go confront Romano about something and that probably something physical is going to happen since Romano retracted his leg long ago.
"____, office, now!"
"B-but Ms-"
"No buts!"
You hung your head down and gathered your things, slowly walking towards the door.
Before the door shut fully, your eyes narrowed into a murderous glare.
You started heading in the opposite direction of the office, instead you were heading home.
Walking out of the school, you shot a venomous glare towards the school muttering something along the lines of-
"I'm going to do it..."
School was miserable, for you at least.
You went to Hetalia Academy, the academy for people from all around the world although the whole school knew how to speak english.
The Hetalia Academy is also the place where you get bullied.
Yes, bullied by ninety nine percent of the whole school.
You grudgingly walked to school and stiffened up when you saw the front of the school, filled with students chattering about.
As you got closer more people started noticing you and they started whispering and glaring, along with pointing of course.
You saw the two main groups that bullied you heading towards you and you sped up, reaching the doors as the bell rung.
You saw them sigh and sneer when they realized you made it inside the building safely without at least getting an insult or injury.
You sighed in relief as you sank down in your seat towards the back of first period, math.
But then you straightened up anyway as you remembered that a few of your tormentors took the same class.
Speak of the devil, here they come. Coming through the door were Arthur, Kiku, Yao, Antonio, Elizabeta, and Romano.
Most of them smirked when they saw you looking at them with a slight hint of fear in your eyes.
Arthur sat two seats away in front of you, Kiku sat closest to the window, Yao sat four seats away to left of you, Antonio behind you, Elizabeta all the way in the front, and Romano on the left of you.
You shifted uncomfortably in your chair as you noticed many people were staring at you.
The teacher walked in and started teaching normally.
You could never wait until school *cough*hell*cough* ended, sometimes you would fake a stomach ache or something just to skip a whole period full of taunts and mockery.
After at least twenty minutes of class, Romano started flicking pieces of paper at you, Antonio occasionally kicked your chair hard, hateful notes from almost everyone in the class, and sometimes you would feel the occasionally spitball to the side of your head.
Though one note stood up from the rest,
Go kill yourself! No one likes you.
You almost teared up but you didn't because you didn't want them to think you were weaker then they thought you already were.
One time, the teacher called you up to solve a problem.
"____, please come up to the board to solve this please."
You were too busy fearing for your well being that she had to call you twice.
"____!"
Snapping your head up, you slowly walked up to the board gritting your teeth as your heard some students snickering.
You grabbed the expo marker and started solving the problem, when you were finished you showed the teacher.
The teacher shook her head when it was incorrect.
You gripped the marker in embarrassment and noticed your mistake. You reached up to erase a step that you accidentally repeated but froze a bit when you heard a certain voice.
"____ lacks too much brain cells to solve that, you should just pick someone else Ms. Miller!"
The whole class bursted into laughter and the teacher didn't even bother to scold Arthur as she told you to sit back down.
You fiddled with the hem of your sweater as you walked back towards your seat.
You pass by Arthur and noticed he was smirking in triumph as he managed to embarrass you in front of the whole class.
You shut your eyes and didn't notice a leg sticking out in front because of that.
You tripped but didn't fall down, instead you stumbled and slammed your hands on Romano's desk to steady yourself.
The teacher turned around to see what was the cause of and glared at you as she noticed you were still not in your seat and you had your hands so close to another student.
She probably suspected that you went to go confront Romano about something and that probably something physical is going to happen since Romano retracted his leg long ago.
"____, office, now!"
"B-but Ms-"
"No buts!"
You hung your head down and gathered your things, slowly walking towards the door.
Before the door shut fully, your eyes narrowed into a murderous glare.
You started heading in the opposite direction of the office, instead you were heading home.
Walking out of the school, you shot a venomous glare towards the school muttering something along the lines of-
"I'm going to do it..."
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UPDATE: *to those asking: i don't think i'll be continuing any of these stories anymore (or anytime soon), but i will be highly active on quotev so you may request something on there*
'nother update: sike i ain't active on quotev either cuz nothin's happenin' over there
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There won't be more
Next Part: Sorry!
Hetalia belongs to Himaruya Hidekaz
You belong to yourself
Story belongs to me
'nother update: sike i ain't active on quotev either cuz nothin's happenin' over there
-
There won't be more
Next Part: Sorry!
Hetalia belongs to Himaruya Hidekaz
You belong to yourself
Story belongs to me
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