• .....Whoosh! Lilla ran as fast as she could to her class. She had spent quite a long at her locker and almost found herself late. She dashed through the door and nearly tripped as she headed over to her seat. Ring. Ring. The sound of the bell. Lilla sighed in relief and began to slouch in his seat. Oddly, the teacher wasn't in there. Well actually, it wasn't odd at all. The teacher found a reason to be at least five minutes late everyday. Not that she minded of course. It gave her preparation time to fix of her uniform. Suddenly, her mind was off of the teacher subject when she heard two girls murmuring about her. All she heard was her name. Truthfully, this was Lilla smile. Yet again, Lilla has kept her reputation in the clearing.
    [.....Knock. Knock. Everyone hushed and found themselves staring directly at the door. The teacher entered the door and gave a cheerful smile towards the class. "Mr. Garris, why in the world do you even knock? It's stupid," one of the rude girls by her said. The teacher gave a slightly large smile. "Because, I knock because I feel as though I have intruded. This may be my classroom, but it is your classroom too." Mr. Garris had to be Lilla's favorite teacher. He was intellectual, kind, and ,not mention, young. He gave a hopeful, daring sense of thought. Lilla blushed lightly when his gaze traced back to her. He gave more of a passionate smile and asked, "So what country are we today, Miss Hart?"
    .....Lilla Hart picked herself up and sat correctly in her chair. She never felt embarrassed to explain her cosplay to anyone, but Mr. Garris had to be her only exception. "Um...Today I'm England." She replied, not daring to look into his eyes. "Yesterday America, and the day before that, Japan. This Hetalia show sounds very interesting. I think I may look into it, being a history teacher and all." The whole class knew about Hetalia because of Lilla, she always found herself explaining it multiple times, but they never put forth their effort to watch it. All they knew was that the characters were portrayed as countries and that Lilla cosplayed as one of them everyday.
    .....Lilla looked back at those two girls who were talking about her. They snickered and said, "Your costumes are always interesting, but please get a life. Cartoons are pretty pathetic. Your so stupid." They grinned. Everyday, they made fun of Lilla. Angered, Lilla picked up her Hetalia pencil bag from her Hetalia back pack and placed it on the desk next to her Hetalia spiral. Hetalia is a not a American cartoon. It's anime! And costume? Its cosplay! Cosplay!!People can be so arrogant sometimes.... Anime, manga, and Japan were very touchy subjects. If you got something wrong, Lilla had a tendency to snap at you. Not today though. Lilla still felt dazed over the fact Mr. Garris would look into anime. Her favorite teacher enjoying her favorite pass time? What could make it better?
    .....Lilla gave a sincere smile towards her pencil. The pencil contained the characters of England, America, and Japan. This trio had to be Lilla's favorite. She glanced back at Mr. Garris and imagined him to be America. Now thinking about it, he would be wonderful for America's cosplay! She began to swoon over her thoughts and began to day dream. She got excited and began to tap her feet quietly. What could hold in her joy?! She blushed. Nothing vould resist in her otaku love? Then she thought of her best friend Alex. He should be wearing his America cosplay, since they planned it together each night. They were the only two in the school who liked anime, or least that she knew of. But it wasn't a bad thing. People often talked about how weird and odd they were, and they both enjoyed this attention. At least people accepted them as something.