Thursday, July 29, 2010

Pangaea Academy Part 1


So this is just a copy of the Pangaea - World School RP on the Forum, I'll make it into a story like form in here and edit it. I'll start it with Indy's and Australia's POV (Point of View)

Indy POV
She lived alone in an apartment close by around the Asia-Pacific region. She never knew her parents but she had siblings though they don't live with her. The girl was dazzling, her face was shining as she walked by. Lots of people would look at her whenever she walked. They would all ask each other, "Who is she?" Guess what guys, she's Indonesia, though she hardly uses that so... Indy, that's her name - the fit, athletic-like girl with the silky, jet black hair let all the way down.
"So this is it huh..." 
She went in with the different uniform set, probably for middle/high school - a plaid miniskirt with shades of dark blood red and a white blouse with a maroon tie. She wore white socks that made it up over her knees and a pair of chucks for her shoes. With her MP3 player on, showing the earphone cables, she entered the halls in a cool, casual way and headed for her locker area. Locker 232. 

Indy left her unneeded things in her locker and headed for the main hall. It was early anyways, yet there's a lot of people around, wait, not people, countries. These were all countries. She took out one of her earplugs to overhear people talking in the halls.
"Who is she?" she heard one of them whisper to one another. 
"It's India," someone said. 
"No, not India, stupid, it's Indonesia," someone else replied.
People mix her up, so that's why they call her Indy. 

Tch, India doesn't look like me at all. How dare they mistake me for her.

Indy was a bit conceited but she loved making friends... with the right people that is.

She walked quietly towards the main hall. Loads of people were staring at her while she walked, she felt uneasy.
 
While Indy walked through the main hall, she saw more than what her eyes could hold. The hall suddenly went quiet when she entered. She was intimidated; they were all staring at HER. She felt really uneasy, then she remembered to get the class sheet in the office. She uneasily walked through the lot of countries and tried to find the office. As she entered, she saw the administration. She knew what Indy wanted and gave her straight away.
"Uh.. thanks," and she walked away, looking at the class list...
"So lets see..." she sighed and looked at the class list while walking towards the main hall again. 
As Indy entered the main hall again, everyone quieted down again and looked at her. 

What the hell is going on!? Is there something wrong with me?! 

Her muscles tensed; she was extremely annoyed. As she left the main hall, the noise started picking up again. She swept her hair back to get it off her face as she tried to find her homeroom.

"First class, Foods. The hell there's a food class here?" she said to herself. She started heading over to that class. The countries around her would quiet down whenever she walked by them. She really started to get annoyed but she kept it to herself, not wanting to ruin her image of being the 'silent and sulky' one in the area. She put her music on max volume and some around them were intimidated that she was listening to THAT kind of stuff. 

Tch, it's just metal, get used to it.

Indy started to feel really uneasy... EVERYONE was staring at her. 

Alright I don't know why people are staring at me but this really needs to stop.

She entered the Foods class and again, the people inside quieted down. She really was annoyed, "ALRIGHT WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?! WHY ARE YOU PEOPLE ALWAYS SHUTTING UP AND STARING AT ME LIKE I GOT TWO HEADS OR SOMETHING?!" she screamed out loud. 
There was a blond guy in her class and they locked eyes. 

Whoa... he's pretty cute. Argh! No. I can't think like that. I don't believe at love at first sight.
 
They all were a bit terrified of her; the way she screamed. Indy took a seat at the back row in the corner, next to the window. 

Indy was waiting very impatiently for the class to end. She dozed out and went into her own world. The teacher called her name over and over again.
"Indy, Indy... INDY!" she screamed.
"Oh, uh yes miss?" Indy was confused.
"Please, tell us about yourself."
"Oh, alright then." She went up to the front of the class.

"Hello everyone, my name is Indonesia though everyone calls me Indy, and I come from South East Asia. My country's flag is red and white, same as Morocco and opposite of Poland. I have an interest with the arts, science - especially in chemistry and psychology, and literature. My hobbies are to play basket-ball and badminton, or listen and play music. I play a variety of instruments but I master in three, that is the guitar (both acoustic and electric), the drums and the piano. My favorite food, oh wow there's a lot...I love all kinds of food from around the world. I can't see what not to like. So... yeah that's about me," and she walked back to her seat as everyone applauded. While walking back, she saw the blond guy looking at her in awe. She blushed once she got back to her seat. There were a few others who introduced themselves after her and all of the sudden there was a girl with short blond hair barging in to class. She wore a boy's uniform though, Indy couldn't tell if she was a boy and a girl till she heard her voice, 
"I'm so sorry I'm late! I woke up late, and then, there was traffic, and I was lost, and I'm sorry!" and she pulled her hair, that was covering her face, back with a clip. She then sat next to the guy who Indy payed attention to a while ago. They look alike...

Are they siblings? I think so.
We were assigned to create Ukrainian Honey Bread. Indy picked up her book and opened to the page. 
Hmm... so lets see.. 
She read the whole thing to the finest detail. Indy would do her best in anything, even if it's just smiling but she was not in the mood. It's been a weird morning for her.
"Alright then," Indy closed the book, remembering all the ingredients. She got up, being the first to grab all the ingredients from the cupboard.
"Wheat flour.. eggs..." as she continued collecting her ingredients.
Once she got all the ingredients, Indy went back to her seat. She saw a boy taking a seat next to her. 
"Oh great, I'm paired up with an Italian." 
She knew he was from his appearance. The boys uniform? Classical. A white, long sleeved undershirt with a vest plus a dark maroon tie with dark maroon, almost black, long school pants. He was a highschooler, about Indy's age. 
Seborga grinned. "Hi, I'm Seborga. You can just call me Seb, though!"
"Hey, I'm Indonesia, and alright I'll call you Seb only if you call me Indy. By the way, just asking but why the hell does everyone stare at me when I walk by or something?" Indy asked.  
"Haha, it's because you're beautiful, bella." Seborga brushed his dark brown curls back, brown eyes a few shades lighter laughing. "Everyone looks at beauty." 
"A-am I?" Indy blushed, her silky jet black hair was like a curtain, covering her red cheeks and deep onyx eyes. "Th-thanks. Wanna start baking? Here's all the materials." Apparently, Indy didn't know how pretty she was even though all the guys she talk to would tell her she's pretty, hot or whatever. She grabbed a bowl and started sifting the flour.
She started dozing off and staring into space, wait no not space, she stared at the blond guy from before. His name? She doesn't know. She then snapped out from day dreaming and focused on baking the bread.

What is wrong with me today!? 

Seborga smiled as he noticed her staring at the blond boy. He was slightly disappointed.
"Bella, the bread is nearly done."
"Oh, yes." Indy took the bread out of the oven and everyone stared at her and Seborga. The delicious smell of bread spread all over class and the teacher came to them. She took a piece out and ate it.
"Why, this is delicious!" The teacher exclaimed.
Indy and Seborga cheered and hi-fived each other.
"Success eh, Seb?" 
Looking over to where the late little short haired girl sat beside the blond guy Indy had been watching, Seborga laughed. The guy obviously couldn't bake, which was angering the girl, who was having to fix his mistakes. He looked back to Indy, who seemed proud of their work. "Yeah, bella." 
Indy was laughing. 
"Hey, who are those two? They're siblings right? I can't find another reason why they're fighting." 
She saw Seborga look over to the short haired blond girl. 
"Hey Seb.. you like her, don't you?" Indy winked at Seborga and giggled. 
Seborga smiled slightly when Indy asked if he liked her. That ship had sailed long ago. 
"No, bella, Sealand is my best friend."
If he hadn't known the blond girl, he might have thought she was a boy, due to the short hair and the fact that she wore the boy's uniform.  She then broke apart some of the bread and shared it between her and Seborga. She plans to share the bread with everyone, so they could try theirs. Eventually, people started coming by asking if they could try some.   
Indy giggled, "She's such a tomboy, more than me. I still bother wearing skirts hahaha. Anyways, I figured hanging out with her, since I'm sorta new to this school." 
Indy stared at her brother again; she was going gaga over him. His perfect smile, deep blue eyes and blond hair with dark brown streaks on them. Indy sighed. 
Sealand stomped over to where Seborga and Indy sat. 
"Borga," she began, whining slightly, "My brother is an idiot! Next class we have to trade, okay?" 
Using the pout that always got her whatever she wanted with her older siblings, Sealand widened her eyes, using the full force of the puppy pout.  
Seborga laughed, and looked at Indy. 
It looked like she'd be getting to hang out with Sealand after all. 
"Of course, Sea. You okay, caro?"  
Sealand pouted more. "No calling me that, Borga. And yeah, I guess so." With a sigh, she gave him a quick hug before returning to sit with her brother. She smacked him on the arm, and huffed loudly. "Moron." 

Australia POV
Australia had felt someone staring at him through the whole lesson, but every time he turned around there were just students working. 
There was that pretty one... probably new.. what was her name again? Indela..? Indesia? 
He'd have to ask later.
He was so distracted that the bread he was cooking with Sealand died even more tragically than usual. "Oh my god, our poor bread!" His sister moaned.
Australia stared after her as she ran off to rant at Borga. "Tch, damper is better anyway...," he muttered, and daydreamed about campfire-d dough drizzled with honey... until Sea snapped him awake by hitting him.
"Geezus, that hurts!" He yelped, rubbing the quickly bruising limb. Sea sure may look small, but damn she hits hard. 
Pouting as she sat next to him, Sealand was frustrated. Her day wasn't going well. 
"Good." 
This was quite possibly the worst day of her life. 
He cast an irritated look at his sister, but underneath he was kinda worried.  
Why was she so antsy today? 
He remembered that she came in late. "Hey, did something happen after I left home?"
Sealand blushed, and glared slightly at her brother. 
"No." She said this, huffing after she did so. "But if you had paid attention, you would have realized Mum had already left for work. I had to ride my bike today."
Being the youngest meant two things: one, you were spoiled, and two, you were often forgotten.  

Indy POV
Turning to Indy with a grin, Seborga chuckled. "That was Sealand. And that is normal for her." 
Indy tried so hard to hold her laughter but she couldn't. She took a deep breath, "Well, wish come true... at least that's what they used to say every single time I asked for something. Weird.." She looked at her bread and at Sealand and her brother. "Hey Seb, wanna share our bread to them? So they'll probably know what it should taste like." She giggled. 
Laughing, Seborga nodded. "If  Sea had been making it herself, it would be right. She's a great baker. Her brother shouldn't be allowed within twenty feet of a kitchen, though."  
Indy couldn't hold her laughter any longer but she let out a small giggle. Her face was totally red like a ripe tomato. "Well, I think brothers can't understand little sisters, I know how that feels, really. Maybe I could teach Australia?" Her eyes were gleaming. 
Smiling, Seborga nodded. "That might help. Sea can be a bit of a brat towards her older siblings, though." 
Indy laughed, "I'm a brat to my brother, Singapore too. Alright, help me get to know her?" Indy now was smiling her always-perfect smile. Looking at both Sealand and her brother again (who were arguing still). She laughed and sighed in contentment.
When class was over, Indy packed up but she dropped her books as she saw Seborga leave while talking with Sealand. 
"Oh sweet honey iced tea..." she cursed under her breath. Indy was picking up her books as almost everyone was gone already. As she put them in her bag, she dropped her phone and the battery fell out. 
"CRAP! That's the 4th time I dropped it this week!" Indy sighed, "Today's not really my day is it?"

Australia POV
Australia looked over as that pretty girl from before magnificently dropped her books. Sea was ranting about something, but hey, he's easily distracted.
He moved to go help, but hesitated, and turned back to Sea to wait for her to finish talking. He didn't want another bruise today.
When she realized he wasn't listening, Sealand sighed. "Forget it. I'm going home with Seborga, today, don't wait for me." With that, she grabbed her best friend, and pulled him from the class room, as the boy spoke about some random nonsense.
Australia nodded, already moving towards the girl who seemed...distressed? Well, the awesome island nation was here to help!
He bent down and picked up the battery and phone, slotted it back in for her and handed it over. "Hey, you okay there?" he asked, giving a charming grin.
Indy blushed, "I'm not sure, besides the fact that Seborga and I made a pretty good stuff... but anyways, weird things happened since morning." Indy reached out to take the phone. "Thanks," she gave her perfect smile. Her eyes were staring into his.
She had beautiful eyes, Australia noted, hazel fading to a dark brown at the edges. She made him feel all weird inside, and his face was for some reason starting to heat up. And he didn't even know her name! He coughed, trying to get rid of the nerves. "So, erm, we should go to next class, eh?"
"Y-yeah.. where is our next class?" she relied. "Oh... by the way, my name is Indonesia, but you can call me Indy." She blushed a deep shade of red as they left the classroom. "I'm new to this school so I don't really know the place very well."  
That's right! Indy! Her name was Indy! 
He filed the name under the picture of her he had. "Indy, eh? I'm Australia, but you get to call me Oz." 
That's right, be a charmer! 
He mentally cheered for himself. "I think our next lesson is History...should be in Block B? Come on, I'll walk with ya." He gallantly offered his arm, grinning.

Indy's POV
Indy smiled again, her always-perfect smile. She was never this nervous before in front of a guy. 
Her face was shined as she looked at his eyes, his deep blue eyes. He looked brilliant and she finally knew his name... Australia - such a gallant name that is. 
"Thank you, Oz." She grabbed his arm and walked with him, slightly blushing. Indy's height only reached to his shoulder, she was only 5' 4" anyways. She thought of Seborga, his answer for the main question of the day that she was ruthlessly tired of thinking of. 
She asked again nervously, "Hey Oz, why does everyone stare at me whenever I walk past them?" 
At that time, EVERYONE was staring at her again, wait not just her, THEM. Both Indy and Oz.
Australia laughed. "Have you looked at yourself in the mirror? Of course they're all staring at you, you're gorgeous!" He closed his mouth abruptly, astonished. 

Australia POV
Okaaay, I said way too much. He was definitely blushing this time.
She had always put on the perfect smile, the smile that would get anyone smiling.
"I thought I looked pretty average," the beautiful girl grinned and teased him, looking at his red face. She then remembered the last word he said... gorgeous huh? She blushed again and smiled at him. "Honestly, am I really that 'gorgeous'?" She asked, just from a guy's perspective. She smiled again. 
He laughed nervously. 
"I guess, you're different from the other girls...you don't seem that obsessed with 'fashion', you're not overly thin..." He stopped just before entering the classroom full of chatters, looking directly at her. "You're special, unique - like a breath of fresh air." And he meant it, because for once his eyes seemed focused and awake.  
Australia slid into his seat just ahead of Sea and Borga, and caught the eye-roll. 
"What did I do this time?" He joked, at the same time asking Pangaea why, just WHY, did he have a sibling.  

END OF PART 1 :D
 

 

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