Oh my gawd, Aleheather, I'm so sorry I've abandoned you..curse you Hetalia -_-
It was late afternoon in Gallagher High. For the Total Drama group, it was the last class before lunch time.
Ugh. I'm sick of looking at the same clock all the time.. Heather muttered in her head. She looked around for something else to mindlessly gaze at, when she saw a certain figure.
This figure had dark hair, that was short in the front and long in the back, and was unbeilevably shaggy. He wore a red jacket, with the words Marìa on the back in gold.
She immediatley realized who it was.
Ale-Alejandro..? I can't...
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