[Fanfic] What's in a Name? (Chpt. 1)
Apr. 19th, 2010 12:09 amTitle: What's in a Name? (chpt. 1)
Genre: Drama/Action/Romance
Characters/Pairing(s): America, England, Japan, France, Prussia, mentions of Canada and Sealand, Spain and Romano are there unnamed. (eventual USUK in later chapters)
Rating/Warnings: PG
Summary: America's moved out to go to college. But it's not what he thought it'd be like. The landlord is lewd, a quiet man lives opposite, and then there's that moody guy downstairs. Plus the streets are filled with bike gangs!
Chapter Summary: “So much for rain.” Alfred laughed, hauling the box under one arm so as to rummage through his pocket and find the keys to his new apartment.
Wordcount: 1847
“So, the other guy living here?” He continued their previous conversation.
“Ah yes, that would be England. That’s what he goes by, anyway. He lives downstairs with his younger brother. He has the foulest of tempers, so I’d do my best to avoid him, if I were you.”
[Author note: Going to try and mention as many characters as I can in this fic. So character lists may get to be a bit tedious...
Anyway, it's mostly about bike gangs, so if that isn't your cup of tea, then sorry ^-^;;]
Never trust an estate agent... Alfred sighed to himself.
Genre: Drama/Action/Romance
Characters/Pairing(s): America, England, Japan, France, Prussia, mentions of Canada and Sealand, Spain and Romano are there unnamed. (eventual USUK in later chapters)
Rating/Warnings: PG
Summary: America's moved out to go to college. But it's not what he thought it'd be like. The landlord is lewd, a quiet man lives opposite, and then there's that moody guy downstairs. Plus the streets are filled with bike gangs!
Chapter Summary: “So much for rain.” Alfred laughed, hauling the box under one arm so as to rummage through his pocket and find the keys to his new apartment.
Wordcount: 1847
“So, the other guy living here?” He continued their previous conversation.
“Ah yes, that would be England. That’s what he goes by, anyway. He lives downstairs with his younger brother. He has the foulest of tempers, so I’d do my best to avoid him, if I were you.”
[Author note: Going to try and mention as many characters as I can in this fic. So character lists may get to be a bit tedious...
Anyway, it's mostly about bike gangs, so if that isn't your cup of tea, then sorry ^-^;;]
Never trust an estate agent... Alfred sighed to himself.








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