(( This is AU NorwayxFem!Denmark, also includes Fem!Iceland, Fem!Finland and Sweden.

Hello there! I'm trying not only my first multi chapter fic that I will /hopefully/ finish, this is also my first ever hetro fic. This is based loosely upon Romeo & Juliet except with some changes, also it features the actual play. -You will get what I mean later- In a way some parts of this are quite clichéd I'd say, but either way I hope you all find it interesting! If you see anything you think I could improve on please tell me, I'd love to know. Please R &R. ))

Elskendes Feud.

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Mathine opened her large cupboard doors, seeing the many outfits before her, it didn't take her long to choose what she would wear to school. Much to her parent's disappointment, Mathine did not care much about what she wore, unlike most other 15 year old girls. Once she had got her bright red T-shirt on as well as her plain blue jeans she stepped to the left to get a quick look at herself in the mirror, she simply shrugged at her masculine figure and closed the cupboard to run downstairs for some much needed breakfast.

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Lukas was sat at his kitchen table, silently taking a sip of his usual morning drink: coffee. He normally wakes up at 6am, although that morning he woke at half five. It was strange for him to get up within about seven minutes either side of his usual 6 o'clock, so he was slightly nervous. At around quarter past seven he heard the usual light and slow sound of his younger sister walking down the stairs. Lukas nodded at Eyríður as she walked into the kitchen, getting herself her own mug of coffee.

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Mathine and Lukas came from very different, yet similar families. Their families owned the two largest shopping chains in the country, and have had long lasting rivalries ever since the Danes (whose last name are Densen) had moved in taken the spot from their Norwegian competitors (whose last name are Bondevik). Not long after, however, both companies had maintained equal status within the country, but still kept their rivalries, and let them pass through each generation.

Both sets of parents wanted hard-working, strong children who would carry out the family name and make their family name proud. Unfortunately, the generation before the current one had a problem, both of them only had one child. Both of these children grew up and married well-off people (the Densens' having to be Danish though) and their children were the current generation in line.

For the Densens, the current family had only ended up with one child, a daughter. This daughter is Mathine Densen. Although she was very masculine in appearance, and didn't seem to be as polite and ladylike as her parents wanted, they thought that it would be for the better, and hope she would be able to scare off competitors easily. As for the Bondeviks, their story was more complicated. The

Densens had had a son as their person in line, who then had a daughter, the Bondeviks had a daughter though. She had been forced into marrying a wealthy Norwegian man, and they had a son together. This was Lukas, who is the current next in line. Unfortunately though, less than a year after his birth, Lukas's father had been killed in a tragic accident. This left Lukas's mother to be able to marry the man of her dreams, an Icelandic businessman, within a few months of her marriage she had found out she was having a second child. This was their daughter, Eyríður. Since she already had Lukas, his mother's family didn't mind that she had mixed non-Norwegian blood into their family tree. This is why Eyríður never calls Lukas brother, as she believes she is treated as an outcast to his family, and she uses her father's name.

Despite their rivalries, both families were settled in the country's capital, Oslo. And of course, both families' children had to go to the best school. This meant that all three children were at the same place. However, Lukas and Mathine had never met, although they were in the same grade, they had just never had any reason to talk. In Lukas's opinion, it was his family's fight, not his own personally, but if his family was insulted, then he would have no reason to protest to a good fight.

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Mathine checked her watch, if she didn't leave now she'd be late! The Dane quickly grabbed a slice of bread and ran to the door, grabbing her bag at the last second. Since her parents were out most of the time, they were asleep still at the time she had to leave. She ran out of the pristine kitchen and out the door in record time, just to see the Swede sat in his car with his short Finnish girlfriend. Mathine hopped in the back, apologising to Berwald.
"Sorry I was late, bro! I just barely woke up" she explained to the glaring Swede, and nervously laughed.
Although said Swede only grunted in response, Tiina turned to face the Dane sat in the back of the car. She smiled sweetly at Mathine. Tiina was Berwald's Finnish girlfriend, and one of the kindest people you'll ever meet. She was also pretty, the way her shoulder length blonde hair gently cupped her cheeks and albeit her great figure she never wore anything even the slightest bit revealing. And when she talked to you, her voice was one of the most angelic sounds you could hear, she always sounded so kind.

It was with this voice that said Finn giggled softly, "That's all right Mathine, we don't mind. We wont be late anyway."
Mathine smiled back, it seems as if Tiina could never ever get mad.

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Lukas arrived at school early, as per usual. His younger sister, Eyríður was in the school below, and would be coming up at the end of the year. It was January, just after their Christmas holidays. This meant all of the end of year preparations around the school must be done, and that the constant talk around the school would be nothing but simple "What did you get for Christmas?" and "How was your holidays?". Lukas got asked the first one a lot, as it was expected he would get a lot, since he was from one of the richest families in the country. Lukas never really talked to many people at the school, as long as he had a book (usually on Norse mythology, or something of the sorts) then he would be content.

Unfortunately for him, lesson one was P.E. Being one of the lessons where you couldn't sneak a book into it, or pretend to sleep, it was one which Lukas was immediately uncomfortable in. He wasn't bad at sports, don't get me wrong, but he wasn't very interested in it as a subject. The teacher, Mr. Beilschmidt, didn't help. He was a tall German man, with slicked back blonde hair and very large muscles. Ludwig constantly pushed his students too far, and there had been a few cases where students of his were sent home with torn muscles, twisted ankles, and even on a few rare occasions, broken bones.

Lukas met his...classmate, Berwald in the changing rooms. Berwald had run in a few minutes late, muttering something about a "St'pid D'ne". Before Lukas had time to ask Berwald why he was late, Ludwig came into the room with a loud boom of his clanky boots hitting the floor.
"20 laps. Now!" the thick German accent echoed through the room. A class groan was quickly heard before all of the male students started exiting the changing rooms.
Berwald and Lukas ran next to each other around the ground, exchanging few words. All of a sudden Berwald slowed right down, Lukas following him to see what had distracted the Swede. 'Of course' Lukas thought, as he saw the familiar blonde Finn bouncing up and down in her revealing P.E kit. He smiled inwardly and tugged on the Swede's shirt to get him to move, Berwald did nothing.
"Hey, you two! Stop staring at the girls!" the familiar German accent boomed.