Hetalia: The Children: PRP for me and Boundingfeather

Daniel sighed and counted the minutes unitll he was free from Anastasias grip. He would have a long first period.

"I don't know." F.T. responed, matching his brothers pace. "But I think I have a pretty good shot."

"Oh really?" K.T grinned. "Is there anyone you've got your eyes on?" he asked curiously.

"Maybe." F.T. grinned, looking at his older twin. "Then again, maybe not. Who knows besides me?" F.T. silently thought Yes, and scanned the halls as they walked by.

"Why don't you wanna tell me? 'Fraid I might steal her?" K.T. asked, grinning and poking at F.T.'s shoulder.

"Maybe I am." F.T. said in a playful tone, grinning wider. "Then again, maybe i'm not. Why do I have to be scared of you anyway?"

K.T. shrugged. "Maybe because I've had more girlfriends in one month than you have in your whole life."

F.T. faked a shocked face. "That is not ture! Last time I checked, most of those weren't even real girls! Just dogs following you home to harass the cats!"

"Hey!" K.T. snapped, frowning. "I do NOT go out with dogs! There's a word for that, F.T!"

F.T. grinned even wider. "I didn't say you did. I just said that even dogs only follow you to mess with mom's cats."

K.T. visibly twitched. "That's not true!" turning, he was blushing about misinterpreting his brother's name.

F.T. just patted his brother's shoulder. "Come on." He urged. "We can explore this topic later. What class do you have?"

"Math," he replied. "And you?" Usually he enjoyed it when he and his brother were in the same class, so they could annoy and confuse the teachers by switching seats and talking at the same time.

F.T. looked at his scedual. "Well what do ya know," he said. "I've got Math too! Atleast we have first period together."

K.T grinned widely. "Are we gonna do the same thing again?" he asked. "Like we did last year?"

F.T. poked his brother. "Why would we not? It's fun harassing the teachers."

K.T. grinned wider. "Yeah. I wonder who we have this year..."

"I hope they like being confused!" F.T. said. "Or else they'll be really really annoyed!" He picked up his pace, laughing at the memories of last year.

Soon enough, however, the twins arrived at their first class; the dreaded Math class. Grinning, K.T. looked over at F.T. "Ready for another exciting year?" he asked.

F.T. laughed. "'Exciting is only one way to put it my brother.Let's scoop out the girls and see who this teacher is!"

Nodding, K.T. stepped through the door to the classroom.

[WHO SHOULD THE TEACHER BE.]

F.T. followed, ready for another year.

[NEAR]

[OMGYES.]
"Oh great," K.T muttered to F.T. "We get the other annoying albino!" Of course, the teacher of this class had to be Near.

F.T. sighed. "Yep." F.T. muttered. "Maybe it won't be to strict." F.T. started to say something else, but was interrupted by Near. "You're late." he said.

"So? It's the first day of school," K.T. shrugged. "We're supposed to be late." a few snickers came from the classmates.

Near frowned at him."In other classes maybe. But not in my class. Now sit down, before I make you." F.T. thought quickly. "What are you, French?"