Hetalia: The Children: PRP for me and Boundingfeather

"I won't make any promises." Amelia said, taking her turn at joking.

"It would be terrible if they locked you away," Nikolas murmured. "Then who would I be in love with?"

Amelia laughed. "Who says they would catch me? I think I can erase the evidence?"

Nikolas thought for a moment. "Well, you could always drag the body along train tracks..."

"And leave it there!" Amelia giggled. "But I don't think the next train coming through there would be happy!"

Nikolas grinned. "You're right."
Just then, their "teacher", Dallas Genoard crawled through the window right as a baseball narrowly missed his head and hit the desk at full force.
"I'll get you one day, Genoard!" a voice yelled from outside.
"Over my dead body!" Dallas yelled back, before shutting the window.

"Oh boy." Amelia muttered. "It's one of those new teachers. This'll be a fun class."

"Sorry I'm late," Dallas muttered, dusting himself off. "I was being pursued by Don Runarota."
Nikolas yawned and laid his head down on the table.

"Who?" Daniel called out.
Amelia poked Nikolas. "Don't go to sleep! The teacher might catch you!

"No, I'll be fine," Nikolas grinned. "I already know him well, thanks to my connections to Liz."
"Nobody," Dallas told him. "Now what am I supposed to be teaching again? Oh, Science, right."

"You have connections through Liz?" Amelia asked, amazed.
Daniel sat back in his chair, anxiously hoping that Anastasia(Who he had somehow managed to lost) hadn't seen him.

Nikolas nodded. "I'm her...um...favorite," he muttered.
Creeping up behind his chair, Anastasia's red eyes glowed. "Found you~"

"Really?" Amelia asked, amazed. I didn't know that!"
Daniel jumped. "How-how'd you find me?" He asked in surprise, despite the very obvious answer.

"That's not...exactly a good thing," he sighed. "She's pretty insane...she also uses me as her information brochure."
"I was stalking you~" Anastasia purred.

"She...uses you as what?" Amelia said, confused. "How can a human be a brochure?"
Daniel sighed. "I should've guessed." He turned his attention back on Dallas, trying to ignore his stalker.

[Not brochure, brochure (a person who gathers information)]
"No, not a booklet, a person who gathers information," Nikolas sighed.
Anastasia jumped in the seat beside Daniel, batting her eyelashes at him.

(That's a new word for me.)
"Oh." Amelia said. "What's so bad with that?"
"Um Ana?" Daniel said. "I can't concentrate with a stalker right next to me."

"Well sometimes she can be a little...violent," Nikolas murmured.
"Too bad," Ana replied.

"To you?!" Amelia said, balling up her fists as if sh was going to fight Liz.
"But you don't want me to fail, right?" Daniel asked her.

"N-no!" Nikolas told her quickly. "To others!"
"Well, I don't want you to fail, but I don't want to sit somewhere else," she told him. "Lesser of two evils."

"Oh." Amelia said, unclenching her fists. "How?"
"To you." Daneil muttered.