(Name) sighed. Where was her notebook? No, it wasn't a drawing notebook or anything of the sort, it was her math notebook, and she would be heading to math soon. As she continued to dig in her (f/c) bag she didn't notice someone coming up behind her and poking her. Turning around, she spotted Ivan with a confused expression.
"(Name)? What's wrong?" he asked.
"I can't find my math notebook and I don't have much time.." (Name) muttered, putting the contents of her bag back.
"I'll help you, da?" he smiled innocently.
"Thank you, Ivan." (Name) smiled, at least she was getting help, and the more the merrier, right?
--- Around.. 20 minutes later.. ---
(Name) groaned, "No Ivan! He didn't steal my notebook! Please put him down!" she shouted and then sighed. This was the 4th time that Ivan tried to harass someone for their math notebook.
Ivan put the poor boy who he had been holding by the collar down, "But his notebook looks like the one you lost, da?" He asked, gesturing to the notebook the boy carried.
"No.." (Name) facepalmed just as the bell rang, "Oh no.. Now it's time for math.." she sighed. 'I'm dead the moment I step into that classroom, aren't I?' she thought as she walked into the classroom and sat down. Biting her lip, she acted like she had her homework until she felt someone tap her from behind.
Turning around, she whispered, "What?"
Ivan handed her a notebook, "Found it."
(Name) smiled and mouthed the word thanks.
---------Time Skip for You ------------
After that incident, the rest of the day was going pretty smoothly for (Name); but her day began to go downward a bit before lunch.
As they walked out of the classroom, (Name) bumped into a group of girls, at the head was her arch enemy: Muffy.
"Watch were you're going, idiot." Muffy growled before pushing past the girl, however, she stopped when she saw the dark shadow looming behind an oblivious (Name).
"Kolkolkolkol.. What did you call my sunflower?"
Muffy paled, "... N-nothing!" she yelled before running down the hallway in such a speed that could rival the Italy brothers. Ivan's dark glare to the remaining girls was all it took to have them running at the same speed.
Giggling, (Name) hugged Ivan, "Thanks, Ivan!" she wasn't sure if she should be scared or happy, after all, she never knew that Ivan had that kind of side to him.
Ivan smiled, "You're welcome, (Name).."
--------- Lunch Time! :3 ---------
Ivan watched as (Name) sat in a table with America, China, England, Canada, and France.
He sat next to her and smiled. She smiled back, but seemed deep in thought.
"(Name)? Something is wrong, da?"
"No.. It's just that I'm thinking."
"Thinking of what?"
"Um.. It's nothing." (Name) muttered, her face turning a cute shade of pink.
Ivan noticed and had a feeling what the topic was about.
"You like someone, da?" he asked. He felt a pang of jealousy as he spoke the words.
Eyes widening, (Name) replied, "Yeah.."
"Um... Well, he's really nice and friendly to me.."
'That doesn't help at all. Everyone is.' Ivan thought and motioned for her to go on.
"Well.. He's very helpful to me.."
He nodded slowly, but still looked confused.
"U-um.. Oh for goodness' sakes..!" (Name) muttered before giving Ivan a kiss. Pulling
away, she breathed out, "It's you, silly."