Feliciano Vargas's Story

7:07

Being late was an Italian thing, and most people knew that. Feliciano's boots made strange, clacking noises on the floor. He made his way into the room, a big smile plastered onto his face. "Ciao! Ciao! Did I miss anything?!" He laughed, His Italian accent coming through thickly.

He saw a male shouting at two girls, although his language was perfectly clear. He wasn't being aggressive.. Just loud. Feliciano looked at the buffet table, and his face lit up. He saw his favourite dish of all time - "T-They... Serve Pasta?" He laughed, running over and getting a rather large plate of Spaghetti Bolognese, with a lovely layer of cheese on top and Garlic bread. He looked around the room for someone to sit next to, and walked over to a strange boy with a Top hat. He took a seat next to him, and smiled. "Ciao. Who are you?" He asked kindly, a grin forming on his face. "I'm Feliciano! But you can call me Feli!"

Feliciano smiled slightly when they announced who he was with, but his face fell serious when he saw her reaction to it. "So that's Zoe? Ugh.." He groaned. He was hoping he wouldn't have to share a room with someone so negative. Although, his power might be able to change that...

He stood up, and walked off, through the hallways and towards his Dorm, there he saw Zoe. He sped up slightly, and walked next to her. "Ciao, Ciao, Bella. Tell me, why are you so negative?" He muttered, a puzzled look on his face. "I may come across as a stupid Italian, but I'm smarter than that. You like Art or Music, Zoe?" He smiled, attempting to make friends, his Italian accent coming through slightly thinner than earlier.

Zoe

"Ciao, Ciao, Bella. Tell me, why are you so negative?" He muttered, a puzzled look on his face. "I may come across as a stupid Italian, but I'm smarter than that. You like Art or Music, Zoe?"

Zoe's eyebrow twitched with frustration. Why was this stupid creep trying to but into her life. His Italian accent was annoying the crap out of her but thankfully it thinned down around the end of his sentence. "Listen, I don't know what you want with me, but keep away. Bad things happen to those who don't." With that Zoe started speeding up as well and eventually made it to the room. She put down the bag that secretly contained her guitar case and put the covers over her head. Too bad she didn't get a quiet roommate.

Adrien

Her eyes widened as he began stripping, her heart pounded in her chest a the sight. She immediately squealed and covered her eyes, running into the bathroom and slamming the door shut.

"My plan might not have worked as well as I wanted it to," Adrien thought to himself. He studied the door closely, seeing the door had been locked he focused on that a bit more. He though about a key in the shape of the doors keyhole very hard and made a key. A bit woozy, Adrien made his way to the door, unlocked it, and opened it.

"Hi! I get that your shy and everything but see! I'm naked! Now you don't even have to imagine it! We're on the same level now" he said grinning. Adrien then started coming close to Annabel about to hug her.

Feliciano looked slightly hurt at the fact this girl was so mean. He continued walking with his luggage into the Dorm, and went towards his bed. He put his luggage down, and took out his own acoustic guitar.

He tuned it, and started to play an Italian folk song, which usually attracted people. He was hoping it would lighten the girl's mood. He concentrated on her, and attempted to alter her opinion of him. He continued playing his guitar, hoping to atleast make her smile at him.

Zoe

He put his luggage down, and took out his own acoustic guitar. He tuned it, and started to play an Italian folk song, which usually attracted people. He was hoping it would lighten the girl's mood. He concentrated on her, and attempted to alter her opinion of him. He continued playing his guitar, hoping to atleast make her smile at him.

Zoe was trying to sleep when Feliciano started playing his guitar. Zoe wasn't a person who hated guitars but she did hate Feliciano. However, after a while her opinion started changing. Eventually she was starting to feel like he could be something like an acquaintance to her or maybe more. Zoe took the covers off of her head and sat up. "Okay, what do you want" she said, more nice than she usually sounds.

Adrien

"What do you mean were even now?! Can you see through my clothes???" See screamed and grabbed a decorative plant, tossing it at the naked boy's flopping member as she dashed around him, and running out into the hall.

Adrien sighed "I really think this plan isn't working." Adrien thought to himself. "No! I can't see through your clothes! My power allows me to create--" Adrien couldn't finish his sentence because a decorative plant hit him in places he definitely did not want to be hit. Adrien winced and dropped to the floor "I'm positive this plan didn't work now" he thought to himself groaning on the floor in fetal position.

Feliciano stopped playing and smiled. "See, that's much better. I only want to be friends, nothing more, nothing less. I'm gay, so you don't have to worry about any advances I may make, and I only want to be kind, Bella." He smiled, standing up and walking over to her. He put his guitar down, and put out a hand for a handshake.

"Now, for proper greetings. I am Feliciano Veneziano Vargas, Or Feli. I'm the little brother to the Italian Leader, Lovino Romano Vargas. I have a mild obsession for cooking and Pasta. And you are?" He asked, smiling warmly at her.

Feliciano smiled again. "Nice to meet you, Zoe!" He laughed, happy his power worked. His hair curl turned into a loveheart, and he grinned.

"Oh, you play too? I like western Rock and Metal, It sounds nice!"" He laughed, intrigued to hear about far western life. "Well.. My Power is being able to change people's opinions of me. Kind of like brainwashing, only nicer. I kinda tried it on you, sorry.."

He cowered away, in case she decided to hit him or kill him. "Please don't kill me! I'm a Virgin, how do you think they make Virgin olive oil? And what if I don't die and just live my life in a pool of my own blood and......" It continued like this for around five minutes until.. "But please.. I DON'T WANT TO DIEEEEEEE!" He shouted, since back in Italy he would've been shot for doing that.

Adrien

As she passed the sofa she pulled a silky throw blanket from where it lay folded, and knelt down next to the boy, draping it over him. "Are you okay? I'm sorry if I hurt you..."

Adrien forced a smile, "Y-yeah, I'm okaaay" he said, his voice shaking and cracking. Adrien was in pain but he was happy that him an Annabel were having some form of a conversation after all that happened.

"I'm going to take off this blanket for one second," Adrien moaned taking a break. "So that I can use my powers to create ice for my...injury." Adrien warned uncovering himself, and lying on his back. Adrien then started concentrating. It was very hard due to his pain but eventually an ice pack came. Just before he was able to apply it though tons of ice started coming all of the ice was pelting him where he got his injury "CRAP I WAS THINKING ABOUT THE PAIN WHILE I MADE THE ICE!!!" He screamed. Adrien kept screaming until finally the tragic horror stopped. "I can't move my body." Adrien wailed crying. "P-please, I beg you Annabel, PLEASE get the ice pack and hold it on my "area" " Adrien pleaded on the verge of throwing up. Annabel was his only hope, none of them even knew where the Nurse was AND he was naked which is apparently a no-no. Adrien just hoped that Annabel would come through for him. Starting to have doubts he kept crying pondering his fate.

Zoe

"Well.. My Power is being able to change people's opinions of me. Kind of like brainwashing, only nicer. I kinda tried it on you, sorry.."

Zoe's eyes widened, and the power's effect wore off. "You did WHAT!?" Zoe yelled draining out his voice. Zoe felt so violated, a feeling she never wanted to ever feel again. Zoe's shock turned to anger. She glared at Feliciano and grabbed the heart made by his hair. "I don't want you to have that heart when you're talking to me. Are we clear?" Zoe said the things in the room beginning to shake. Zoe caught on to what was hap happening and began to tear up. She ran out of the dorm and lied down on the sofa of the living room panting and calming herself down. "All of this nonsense ON THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL!" Zoe thought to herself, her heart was pounding and she was fighting back her tears along with her memories. Eventually she was calmer and closed her eyes, hoping to stay that way.

Feliciano cowered in the corner, whimpering like a five year old. He felt terrible for what he had done, but wasn't going to give up yet. He stood up, to leave and apologise, when a wave of nausea hit him. "Penso che sto andando debole.." He whispered, before stumbling towards the door, and reached out for the handle.

With a thump, he collapsed onto the floor, and moaned in pain. "Si.. I'm sick.." He whimpered, curling up in a ball.

Zoe

Zoe was done with lying down on the couch. She came to this stupid school to learn and live a more comfortable life and she wasn't going to let a little Italian pest stop her from doing so. Zoe walked back to the hall where all of the dorms were stationed and walked past a blonde guy. She wondered what he was doing up but shrugged it off. She walked into her dorm and scowled at Feliciano cowering like a baby. "Some rules for this dorm. One: don't even try to use your powers on me. Two: Don't talk to me. Three: If you break any of the rules, I'll crush you." With that Zoe went into her bed fully clothed just in case the gay guy was a secret pervert. "I'm going to bed." Zoe said, still listening slightly, just in case he wanted to say something.

Feliciano whimpered slightly. "Ima sorry, Bella. I won't talk to you anymore, But I should let you know I'm.. Well..." He muttered, standing up slightly, and stumbling over to his bed. He sat down, and forced back some vomit. "I'm.. Sick." He whispered, but loud enough so she could hear.

He undid his tie, shirt and slacks. He kicked off his shoes, too. He was now wearing a light pink vest and white boxers. He pulled back his crimson, silk bed covers, and lay down in the soft bed. "Ima sorry I annoy you, Zoe." He muttered, a slight frown plastered onto his face.

10:07
Zoe

Zoe saw this many times before in her life, he was using petty guilt tricks. She was probably going to dislike most of the people in this school.

"Ima sorry, Bella. I won't talk to you anymore, But I should let you know I'm.. Well..." "I'm.. Sick."

Zoe didn't care about his incompetent apologies what she did care about was that he was sick. I mean really he got SICK!?! How do you get sick in a matter of hours!? No way, no how was Zoe going to catch sickness from this guy. She was going to have a good school life whether the other students liked it or not. Zoe got out of her bed and pulled Feliciano out of his. "I'm taking you to the Nurse. I'm not going to catch your sickness. Zoe, then began wandering the halls dragging Feliciano in his shirt and underwear until they finally found the Nurse's office.

10:18
"This dude is sick" Zoe said pushing Feliciano into the Nurse. She was a creepy looking woman. She had dark brown hair and very pale skin. She wore an immense amount of eyeliner and lipstick and she had a mole above her lips. She was fairly skinny but was wearing very baggy clothes. "Well, let me check him out" she said taking out a thermometer. "Oooh, you have a high fever!~" she said. "Would you like to stay here until you get better?" the Nurse asked Feliciano. Zoe left hoping he would say yes.

Feliciano clutched his bed. "No! No! You'll never take me alive! Man, you're strong." He shouted, getting dragged to the nurse.

He stared at the nurse, his lip quivering. He was praying she didn't know Italian, and he decided to give it a shot. "Sì, infermiera. Sono malato, e mi piacerebbe rimanere qui. Anche se si guarda strano e hanno un neo, mi piacerebbe far parte della tua azienda." He shot Zoe a glare that spoke of utter hatred for this moment in time. "Zoe, sei una cagna media."

(( Google Translate what he said to Zoe, and what he said to the nurse. XD ))

10:23
(You're lucky neither of them no Italian lol)

"Wh-what?" The Nurse asked, not knowing Italian. "Do you speak English child?" She asked hoping he did.

Zoe

Zoe got into her dorm and closed the door. She went into the bed dressed just in case that creeper came back in the night. Zoe went to sleep, so she could be ready for school in the morning.

Zoe wondered while sleeping if she'd ever open up to any one, not any of the freaks at this school, but some one else that she could trust while not being under "mind control-but nicer". Zoe had a feeling she wouldn't and that she was going to loathe being in this school.

Adrien

"Alright, let's get you to bed..."

"Thank you!" Adrien said relieved that she was going through all of this trouble for him. Anna picked him up and his blanket fell off, he knew that she was getting a surge of information from him because his skin wasn't covered. He felt insecure but knew that Anna wasn't liking getting the information just as much as him. As she picked him up her chest was pushed onto him. There was only one layer, one towel separating him from Anna's chest. While Anna was dragging him Adrien began to get erect "NO!" Adrien screamed in his head, a drip of sweat rolled down his fore head. Adrien wished with all of his heart that Anna wouldn't notice, or at least not say anything. Eventually Anna got him on the bed and was lying down right next to him, he couldn't move anything to cover himself up, he turned his head the other way extremely blushing, not even knowing if Anna was seeing him naked and erect.

"Wow...weird and heavy...what a roommate."

"Heh-heh" Adrien laughed still full of fear. His erection died down and Anna began to help him under the covers, he knew then that she had to have seen him naked while doing that. Adrien wondered why he was so embarrassed by all of this now when he wasn't before. Perhaps, it was the knowledge he gained from this event. He actually began to be a little glad that all of this happened, even though it was embarrassing it helped both him and Anna grow.

"Comfy?"

"Yeah," Adrien responded. "Can we uh...not talk about what happened today with the nakedness and what not outside of the dorm room?" Adrien asked turning even more red.

Feliciano sighed. "Si, Miss. I do speak English. I would very much like to stay here." He muttered, looking at his shoes. He was seriously missing Kiku and Ludwig, his two best friends. Kiku was Japanese, and Ludwig German. They always referred to eachother by their country of origin.

Ludwig shouted at the top of his lungs, making Kiku and Feliciano jump slightly. "Count of!" He shouted, and Feliciano responded first. "Uno!" Kiku was quick to follow. "Ni!" They all started to laugh at the fact they were the same as the Axis, Italy, Germany and Japan.

One time, Feliciano got Ludwig and himself in jail. Ludwig just responded with "I hate you and your ass-face."

He smiled slightly at the nurse. "Well.. Atleast I have someone kind to help me recover.."

Feliciano yelped slightly when the Prostate exam was offered, but went through with it nonetheless. When she said she could read minds. "Yeah, me and my friends were sort of.. Named after them.. Eheheh.."

He relaxed in his bed, and had a small smile. "Thank you, Bella! Have good rest yourself.. I think." He smiled, rolling onto his side into a deep slumber. "Ah.. How I love being sick.."

Arian's body strength was wavering. All she heard was a guy names Feliciano talk about killing someone. She glanced toward Zoe and sighed. This didn't look good at all. Feliciano didn't look good either. Something had taken hold of him and it wasn't something to be happy about. She looked at him and focused her mind.

"Hey! We are just here to improve our skills. Not kill the people who are with us. Save it for our enemies." Standing in front of Zoe, she glared at him and tried to help him cool his emotions with her mind control. Arian wasn't as strong as she could have been though and didn't know the strength of it all. Nonetheless, this was ridiculous. She hated fighting and this was no way to start their first day.

Feliciano's eyes flashed red with anger. Something was wrong with him. "You will move. Now. I'll count to three."

He stepped forward, readying the blade. He didn't realise when he moved it, it sliced his shoulder open, cutting through his jacket. "One." He grunted, preparing to run. "Two."

He put both hands on the blade. "Three!" He screamed, running at Arian, he pointed the blade at her - An attempt to impale both of them. "YOU CAN DIE TOO!" He screeched, his eyes turning pure red.

(( Ta-Da. Now would be a good time for someone to get both of them out of there. And by the way, I plan on having Feli get knocked out. I even found a fitting picture. :D ))

Feliciano tilted his head angrily, and dark circles formed around his eyes. A more demonic voice spoke, and Feliciano's lovely italian accent disappeared. "Silence, Ghost whisperer! This mortal was weak, and opened up to the devil. Now, he shall take all of your lives, and end your torment."

He stabbed the hat, and stared at Circus. "Friends? FRIENDS? THE TORMENTED SOULS HAVE NO FRIENDS, FOOL!"

((Dun Dun Dunnnn. XD ))

He was in a van, Britney Spears' Toxic blaring in the background, the violins screeching. He sat, hunched in his chair, as he stared at the computer screens, munching on some Bugles. He heard a click and turned in time to see another boy, stockier and with brown hair, enter the van. His nose wrinkled when he heard the song. "Really?" he asked, in Russian. Mikhail shrugged, replying in the same language, "I like the song." "I think you just like Britney Spears..." "What's not to like?" Mikhail grinned and kicked his chair backwards, giving the other boy room, "At least I'm not blaring it over the loudspeaker again." The brunette was examining the computer screens. The atmosphere between them was friendly. "You do that again, and I'll write a strongly worded letter to your supervisor." "Psh, yeah right," Mikhail scoffed, "Where would you find another hacker like me?" No response came from the boy. "That's what I thought," Mikhail said smugly. "Whatever," the boy said, "But turn down that music, or I'll tell everyone you're gay!" "You do that, and I'll tell everyone you ate the last piece of cake in the public fridge!" "You're crazy." "At least they'd believe me," Mikhail said with a grin. The other boy faked a punch at Mikhail, who dodged, knocking his headphones out of its jack. He threw the Bugles bag at the other boy in retaliation, hitting him in the forehead. An annoyed voice from the computer screen demanded to know what was going on in Russian, causing both boys to burst out in laughter.

The scene faded, giving way to a myriad of some of Mikhail's happiest memories. Memories of his mother, of Paris, of the times when he wasn't on a mission, and even some when he was. Near the end, some images of Hallie briefly popped up, but were followed by when he first hacked into the Swiss Bank. His mind then went dark, but grew lighter and lighter, until finally...

Mikhail slowly opened his eyes.

Everything looked foggy, and his hearing was blurry. As he slowly regained his consciousness, he heard a language that he recognized as English, but he couldn't understand what was being said. He was on his back, and the ceiling gradually grew into focus. He heard yelling. Angry words in what sounded like an Italian accent. He turned his head painfully and saw a familiar face. White hair.

He squinted his eyes. Where was he? What happened? A voice...sounded like his roommate's....he heard metal. A sword?

Suddenly, his current memories slammed back into him, as did his surroundings. He was in the gym. Hallie was out, and he had been earlier. He turned his head to see a guy with a blade running towards him, aiming for some people to his right.

His eyes shot open, and he scrambled into action. Before he could even do anything, though, his roommate had flown into action and defeated the Italian. Well, that solved that, he thought. That only left Hallie....he walked over to her and picked her up. She wasn't that heavy, even without the gravity manipulation. He turned to face the others. "So. Class dismissed?" he asked.