Gauken Hetalia

(( Okay, so the first roleplay thread we have! I'm sure most people know what Gauken Hetalia is, but just in case someone doesn't, Gauken Hetalia is basically just the Hetalia characters going to school. It's just supposed to be fun and not really serious. So, I guess I'll start it off. This is going to be an awful starter. ))

Lukas sat in the back of the class, a blank look on his face as he listened to the teacher ramble on about something to do with grammar. A few students whispered and passed notes though the teacher was so focused on explaining to them that he didn't notice at all. It was quite amusing how so many students got away with just about everything during class. Half the teachers didn't care, though there was one teacher who seemed to catch everything. He sighed impatiently and glanced up at the digital clock on the wall and saw that there was five minutes left until the bell would ring. Five more minutes of listening to the teacher go on and on about how important this class was, even though it wasn't really to any of the students.

(( So, failure of a start, but it's okay. I'm sure someone will make the best of it. Also, if any of you want to be a teacher in this roleplay you'll have to ask first so everyone knows who is going to be a teacher. I'm just a student because I'm lazy. ))

A snoring noise came from the back of the room. Alfred was dozing off. "Go get me a hamburger..." He mumbled in his sleep.


((Herp? Hi, what's up?))

Lukas glanced behind him, seeing the American asleep and he ripped a piece of paper out of his notebook, throwing it at his face, frowning.

(( Nothing really, just eating all the candy in sight. Might have spent all my money on it, but it was totally worth it. ))

The American slightly opened his eyes. "Huh?" Alfred mumbled. Sitting up, Alfred streched his arms out. He looked down at the paper ball. "Okay, who threw it?"

((You have candy?! ))

"I don't know." Lukas said in a sarcastic tone "Maybe if you had been paying attention, this wouldn't have happened" he said, turning back to face the front of the class.

(( Yup! And I have that colorful powder/sugar stuff that will probably make me stay up all night. I would have either way. ))

Alfred glared at Lukas. "Sorry, this class is just so boring!" He yawned.

((Now I want fundip. Darn you.))

"Well you're going to have to deal with it if you want to graduate." Lukas said calmly, getting up when the bell rang.

(( XD Sorry. Maybe some fundip will appear and you'll have your fundip. ... Well, you can always hope. ))

Alfred slumped down in his seat. "I guess your right..." He sighed. Alfred scooted his seat back and got up. He looked at Lukas with a silly grin and said, "Hey wanna hang out later?"


(( XD I just asked my dad to go buy me some at the store. ))

"No, I don't." Lukas said, suspecting that the American would probably ignore him even if he said no.

(( Good job! Hey, you should try getting on the chatbox :3 ))

"Awesome, what's your next class, dude?" Alfred asked.



((I'll try, I'm on my iPad. So it might not work.))

"... Algebra two.." Lukas sighed, collecting his stuff and walking out the door, obviously annoyed by the American.

(( Looks like it worked. ))

"Sweet! I'll see ya there!" Alfred smiled and dashed off.

Alfred rushed into the class room.



((herp, I got nothing. ))

Lukas sighed when he saw the American run inside the class and he went to the back, trying to sit as far away from him as possible.

(( I don't either. But I don't care ))

Alfred walked, and sat right next to the Norwegian boy. " Sup!"





((I"m so sorry! I havn't been on! I'm sorry for being gone!))

Alfred sighed. "Can I borrow a pencil? And paper? And maybe the answers? Heh heh"

He sighed and handed him a pencil and a piece of paper "I'm not giving you the answers"

(( I thought I said it's alright in my last message but I apparently didn't... Well I feel stupid. ))

The teacher is called out of the room for a few moments and returns with a girl with long blonde hair. The teacher says that this girl is new.
"Hello," the new girl says. "I'm Ida Køhler." She spots Lukas and her pale cheeks become red

Alfred smiled. "Sup girl!" He turned to Lukas and whispered. "She's good lookin', don't cha think?"

Alfred smiled back. "So, where you be from?" He asked.

"Sweet. Sounds like a nice place to live at." The American said, smiling.