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“So, how did it go, amigo!” Antonio, one of his friends, asked when he heard the albino kicked the classroom door open. Gilbert had his hands shoved in his pant pockets as he trudged his way to his seat. Lucky for him, the teacher wasn't there to give him a scolding for almost breaking the door.
“Tight wad was there again. I also couldn't make a move when all those unawesome squealing girls were there,” he muttered angrily after he laid his head on the desk. He really thought that it was just going to be him and her, considering it was too early in the morning. To his surprise, some of those pansies go early in the morning, also that guy.
“Mon ami, I actually have no idea why you're pursuing (Name),” Francis said while patting his head “, you're just going to be hurt; it's obvious that those two are together.”
“They are not going out!” The albino growled, he looked up at the two and said, “I know that for a fact!” The two looked at each other and shook their heads, retreating back to their seats once the bell started ringing. Once again, Gilbert laid his head on the desk. Angry at his friends for not encouraging him with his love life.
He was about to sleep through the old man's lecture when he felt something flicked towards him. It was a piece of paper folded up and he looked towards the person who it originated from. Well, actually, two people who it originated from.
Why are you so stubborn, Gil?
Si, everybody can see the chemistry forming from those two!
Why else would they be working together?
And there were a bunch of smiley faces doodled along the sides. He hastily reached for his pen and wrote back, forcefully flicking the paper towards Antonio's forehead.
You guys are both unawesome asses. Doesn't Elizabeta likes him? Aren't they together?
He was watching them read his reply and once they were finish, they both shrugged. The albino flicked his middle finger at them before turning back to sleep.
Silver eyebrows knitted together as he thought about what they said. Was she really going out with him? Well, in all honesty, they suit each other better, but Roderich is not as awesome as he is. He's probably using (Name) to be more awesome than him. Yeah, that's right. Tight wad is only thinking of himself.
Don't worry, (Name), my awesome self is going to treat you better than that.
Surprised was an understatement. When she stepped in the library on the following morning, instead of Roderich's behind-the-counter-glare because she was late, (Name) was greeted with red eyes and a toothy grin. “Morning!”
“M-morning...” She scanned the whole room for the certain brunette to let him answer her silent question. The (colour)ette gave a relieved sigh when Roderich emerged from the shelves.
“I know what you're thinking, (Name), but let me explain.” The girl nodded and walked towards where he was. He ushered her back into the shelves but not before catching Gilbert's angry look. As usual, Roderich rolled his eyes before returning to (Name).
“Yesterday in class, he asked me if he could volunteer here which also surprised me." She was about to ask why when he continued “He told me it was for service hours. Can you believe it?” She shrugged and peeked from the shelves. The albino was playing with the stamps and smiled at her when he saw her. (Name) quickly retreated, though. “I guess he still has time to earn them, don't you think?”
“I don't know but with the extra help, I think I can finally help Mr. Young with the zero period orchestra,” he stated while exiting the shelves but he was stopped by (Name) grip on his shoulder. “You mean, you're gonna leave me here with him?” she whispered with a frantic look in her eyes, making him chuckle. He patted her head, “I'm just going to be a few rooms down. You've deal with someone worse before, it's going to be alright.”
“Fine. If you find this is going to be a horrible experience, I'll tell Eliza on you for bullying me.” And there his cool composure slipped, “Don't bring her into this, (Name); what are you, five years old?” His flustered face made her laugh once they stepped out and approached the counter.
Gilbert's look still hasn't left his features. It only increased when the two came back, with Roderich blushing and (Name) laughing at him. “Well, Gilbert, (Name) will be here if you have any more questions. I'll be by the music room if you need me.”
“Sure,” he muttered, actually not caring at his presence. He was preoccupied following (Name) when she was fetching a cart full of books to be sorted out. Roderich smirked as he caught on what the albino was looking at. “You're actions are obvious, do you know that? You're lucky she's a bit dense,” he whispered before walking out, leaving Gilbert in a mixture of shock and confusion. His cheeks were in flames, how did tight wad know? Well, it doesn't matter now, he's trying to celebrate that he was alone with (Name).
Dangit, Roderich, why'd you leave me here? I'm pretty sure he's going to know I like him.
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(Prussia X Student!Reader) Chemistry is Awesome
(Name) groaned in utter frustration, as she tapped her pencil on her notebook, as her tired {E/C} gazed up at the ceiling. (Name) sighed, as she leaned in her chair.
Why is Chemistry so hard...?
(Name)'s thoughts were interrupted by her ringtone. She immediately reacted, and checked the caller ID. Her tutor, Gilbert Beilschmidt.
"Hello? Gilbert?" (Name) asked, as her tutor's loud voice came from the other side.
"Kesesese, (Name), you need some help from the awesome me?" Gilbert asked through the phone, with his thick German accent, that was always turning (Name) on.
"Umm, yes. This Chemistry homework is annoying me, so--" Before (Name) coul
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::Prussia X Reader:: Meine Liebe
Today was a different day.
I was sitting in my desk, typing things on my computer, when the class room door opened. I looked up, our teacher standing up at the front of the class. Then a boy, my age, walked in.
His hair was a mess, really. It was silver, pieces of hair over top of eachother. His eyes were magenta, and really.. well, beautiful. His skin was pale white, and an idiotic smile was spread on his lips.
"Students, this is our new transfer student. His name is Gilbert Beilschmidt, he moved all the way from.. what was it again?"
"..Germany."
"Germany." The teacher looked at Gilbert, "You may take a seat any where you like, Gilbert
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Prussia x Awesome!Reader - Competition
Competition
Prussia x Awesome!Reader
Warning: Little bit o' cursing, and some fighting.
Gilbert always talked about how awesome he was. Everyone knew that. He was always so cocky, and that's what he was known for by most people. Today, (f/n) was going to do the impossible. Prove she was way more awesome. She looked around for her albino friend. She spotted him talking to Francis, and strode over with a grin.
"Hey Gilbert." She greeted. "Oh, hey (f/n)!" Replied Gilbert. "You are the most awesome of all, right?" (f/n) asked. "Yes! Why do you ask?" He asked the (h/c) haired girl. "Well, my good friend, I have some news for you." She grinned
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Cliche. Prussia x Reader (1)
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Shhhh:bademoticon: , I'll probably reveal the person in the next one (it's not Roderich!) However, I will reveal to you that my number of parts or chapters for this story is still tentative. I will also reveal to you that most of the chapters will be using our very own Prussian's point of view. Yaaaaaaaaaay! so it may be a tad confusing with all the point of view jumps , because "THERE IS ALWAYS A NUMBER OF POINT OF VIEWS IN A STORY." That is my motto and my main objective for most of my stories. And the very explanation why it takes me a long time to conjure a next chapter because of that objective.
<10/27/2014>
On a side note, I will write four reader-inserts (any or same characters from Hetalia, OHSHC, Free!, and SnK) on my very first kiriban! Kiriban at 1,997 and note it to me to claim your prize(s), lucky Reader-chan!
Hetalia © Papa Hima
Story © mine
You © it's still undecided, but it might be him
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Cliche. Prussia x Reader (1)
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Shhhh:bademoticon: , I'll probably reveal the person in the next one (it's not Roderich!) However, I will reveal to you that my number of parts or chapters for this story is still tentative. I will also reveal to you that most of the chapters will be using our very own Prussian's point of view. Yaaaaaaaaaay! so it may be a tad confusing with all the point of view jumps , because "THERE IS ALWAYS A NUMBER OF POINT OF VIEWS IN A STORY." That is my motto and my main objective for most of my stories. And the very explanation why it takes me a long time to conjure a next chapter because of that objective.
<10/27/2014>
On a side note, I will write four reader-inserts (any or same characters from Hetalia, OHSHC, Free!, and SnK) on my very first kiriban! Kiriban at 1,997 and note it to me to claim your prize(s), lucky Reader-chan!
Hetalia © Papa Hima
Story © mine
You © it's still undecided, but it might be him
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DID THAT PIANO BASTARDO JUST CALL ME DENSE?! *growls like rabid dog*