SnowPuppy05

Schedule: Extra class: Art class. Hours: 9:35-10:45. Days: Mondays and Wednesdays. Teacher: Feliciano Vargas. You looked at your schedule as you made your way to your class. You were kind of lost on the big institution so you didn't realize that you entered on the Art classroom instead of the Math classroom. A person was there, painting and stopped when he heard that someone opened the door. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt you." You said. "It's okay. Actually, I-a wanted someone to see my painting. Would you-a like to give me your impression of it?" The man said. He was slim with brown eyes and hair though his head had a weird c

Schedule: Extra class: Literature class Hours: 8:30- 9:45 Days: Wednesdays and Thursdays Teacher: Arthur Kirkland You checked for the third time your schedule. You wanted to memorize it because you thought it was annoying to be with the paper in your hand the entire day and also you were affraid of lose it. You thought that if you wanted to do that you'll need a peacefull place, so you decided to go to the library of the Academy. When you were finally there, you smiled happily. You have never seen a library as huge as this one. It was full of books everywhere and it was so quiet and fresh there, that you thought for a moment that you were in

There was a white round cute little thing in the box when you opened it. It had green forest eyes and was wearing a white Arab or Egypt looking hat or something like that. Currently, it was calmly looking at you and appeared to have no change of expression when met strangers. Along with that, the little one was holding a stick or some kind of special staff that is quite intriguing to you. Anyway, the mochi you were seeing certainly is Egypt and some country related to Egypt. Turned out that the little guy was a Egypt mochi and you named him "Gupta". Overall, Gupta was a quiet little one and had quite a mysterious air around him along with th

The alarms kept on sounding, as you were making your way through the air vents. The constant flow of cold air hitting your face, giving you some relief from the constant pounding that kept on sounding in your head. .:Flash back:. You turned back to the men, as you questioned the one who called out to you. You saw a medium sized, slender built man; He had blonde hair with a cross pinned into the left side, going behind his ear, and deep purple eyes. He was about to say something but soon got interrupted by the sudden alarm that went off. You gave him a general smile, and then turned on your heel and ran back into your ‘enclosure’

According to both of your friends, it seemed that many had received lots of 2p instead of the originals they requested for these days, so you should be careful. Of course, as expected, the box you received was full of 2p mochis who is running around the house now. Oh, you? Well, you were kinda glued to the wall thanks to these lovely tiny knives that looked kinda sharp thanks to little "Veneziano", the Italian mochi who is roaming through your kitchen in search of pasta. "Kuro", the japanese mochi, was resting by the beanbag you had just bought. The last of the trio, "Lutz", a Germany mochi, was now looking at you from the ground, smirking an

(wow i haven't written a chapter for this in a while. I know almost nothing about this character it was a request so sorry the reader is crazy.) So you click it......nothing happens not even a your computer has detected a virus pop up. "Weird" You have decided that you have seen enough anime for the day so you go to bed.                                                                           ~Timeskip~ You are woken up by a loud crashing noise. "Whoa! What was that?" You carefully walk outside your room and you see a guy who resembles Moldova from Hetalia. "Are you an angel because you look you fell from heaven." You say using a classic

(Name) squealed in utter joy. It was a very special day. It was the birthday of her British crush, Arthur Kirkland. She had to do many preparations first, before her beloved friend would come home from work. (Name) was sure to make it a surprise. Now, turning her attention to important matter. She had to buy specific, very British decorations, to match Arthur's taste. Even though, he might consider it too childish. First on her list, were the table cloths. They had to have a Union Jack design on them. Oh how patriotic. Thank god (Name) just bought it. She made sure the table cloths were tidy, so she could set it later. (Name) smiled, as she t