dumb Hetalia School AU Without Plot

injuries

I listened anyways. I was interested in what kind of taste of music he listened to.. he
smiled as he put the headphones for the both of us. "I hope you like rock."
It began, and he was smiling like a little child opening a present.. must be cool to share
things with people.

(As above, so below -the agonist)
A breath a moment could take it,
A smile your face couldn't fake it,
A dream, a vision couldn't make it
We are all particles of life.
Extend your hand to reach the obvious
The image planted in your eyelids
The second guess you need to focus
To find the secret deep inside.
Our wheels forever stuck in motion
Disoriented human notion
Wont satisfy your own devotion
To all the particles of life
Identic figures are inverting
The minds perspective is the strongpoint
Connecting purpose to the yang and ying
Unlock the mysteries inside..

"Woah, this is cool.." I looked over to him and he smiled to me. How nice and not creepy for once..
It started getting to the rock bit and duuuuude was it cool!
The song finished and I only had one question in mind..
"Can you sing this?" I asked excitedly. Before he could respond, his sister appeared by the window, hunched over with a pocket knife. My hero instincts kicked in when I saw Ivan scared. I stepped in front. "Hey! You shouldn't be carrying a knife around like that! You're scaring Ivan." She scoffed and pointed the blade at me. "You shouldnt be around my brother, he's mine you hear me???!!" I thought she was usually tame, maybe something happened? "MINE MINE MINE MINE!!"
She jumped towards me, and I almost fell out of fear. What was her name? Natalya.. "Natalya, please stop." I asked calmly. I had no idea what I was doing, but I was hoping it worked. I put my hands up as if saying I wasnt going to fight, and she stayed quiet.

For a bit. 

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[Ivan]

"NATALYA, ПРЕКРАТИ ЭТО!" I yelled. I was so scared of her hurting him any more. Shes never gotten so upset.. she stopped and looked up and me. "зачем?.." I was breathing more heavily than I thought. "Hes my friend, please.. Stop."

Natalya growled and put the pocket knife back in her pocket. Then, threw Alfred against the wall by his hair, and jumped out from where she came from. "Shes never been this upset, прости..." he sat up and forced a small laugh. "Its okay dude, I've just.. never been so terrified in my life. But you stopped her, a little late but thanks.." I smiled and went over to hug him. I tightly wrapped my arms around him, a bit afraid it was going to be the last time. But, instead I was greeted with a small hug back. Maybe he was scared of me, but at least hes nice.. "I dont wanna ruin your coat with my small blood stains.." I remembered that he still had small slashes, not too bad but enough to scar a little. They were mostly aeound his stomach and arms. Oddly placed but alright.. "ill wrap you up. Do you live alone?" He looked at me weirdly. "Arthur does, but he hasnt been here for a while." Doesen't arthur pick on him??
"Odd pairing but alright. Do you have me-"
"he's my brother, and yes they're in the bathroom."
"Oh my god im so sorry"
He laughed. A sweet laugh.. "it's fine, we look nothing alike. Bathroom is down the hall, to the left." I nodded and sped off. Grabbing the supplies, I went back and put the stuff down. "Is it okay if I do it for you? Im good with wrapping wounds and stuff." I asked. He looked a little off when I asked but forced a smile and nodded. Odd..

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Translations:

ПРЕКРАТИ ЭТО -  stop that!

зачем - why?

прости - sorry

What happened to the joke side of this fic-