Title: Dream, Reality, or Nightmare?

Rating: T

Summary: When almost all your normal teachers are out for an unknown reason, what happens when your subs aren't normal human subs? What if you got the Nations subbing for World History, Geometry, Spanish, Science, English, Health, and Study Hall? This is not your typical day at school, that's for sure.

AN: I am not sure if this has been done before, but this is my take on the whole Nations meet Humans thing. This is from the point of view of an Oc of mine; Kalina Lee. Also, the chapter names after the Intro will be either the Class name or a key event.

Introduction: Welcome to Insanity!

It was supposed to be a normal day, though I had no clue who I would talk to before 7:20 let alone how alert I would be, but some can argue high school is never normal. I was known for thinking at least four impossible things in the early morning before classes, as my coffee induced mind was trying to shake off the sweet allure of sleep, but this went beyond that.

It was a cold, freezing cold and too cold for the students to not be allowed to hang in the Atrium in my opinion, morning and the sunlight was blinding as I walked around the large campus of my school, hoping that if I stayed moving I would keep warm. I squinted against the bright light, trying to see where I was going, hoping not to run into my ex-boyfriend, when I felt the warm body of someone and heard a deep voice.

I stumbled forward, shocked that I ran into someone, and nearly tripped over my own two feet. I look up and try to stand up right while saying really quickly, "Sorry, I didn't see you there."

"It's alright; you were probably distracted by the awesomeness that is the Hero!" The person exclaimed, blond hair lightly swaying in the wind and glasses glinting in the harsh light.

I blink twice in confusion, "Do you need help with something sir? You look slightly lost."

"Yeah, I am a bit lost but it's all jerk En…er Arthur's fault for not being more specific! This place is huge!"

I nod, lost in thought for a second and say, "Yeah, this campus is pretty big. It can be easy to get lost if you've never been here and don't know the lay out of the school. Oh, my name's Kalina Lee by the way, but you can call me Kalina."

"Nice to meet you Kalina, I'm Alfred F. Jones. I'm going to be subbing for someone named Mrs. Burchman, so you'll have to call me Mr. Jones." The now named Mr. Jones says.

"You're subbing for my home room and World History class! I can show you where the class room is Mr. Jones, but I must warn you, it can get really hot in the whole of Cranston, I just feel bad for whoever is subbing for Mr. Rosenberg… the Science room is like a furnace!"

"Really? Thanks!" Mr. Jones replies, smiling brightly and humming what sounds like the opening to an action movie.

In a little under five minutes, we enter the freshman building and the world history classroom for my unit, when Mr. Jones stops.

"Hey Kalina, why are you shaking so much? Are you cold?" He asks, looking at my hands.

"No, I'm not cold. The shaking's just something I have to deal with cause it runs in my family, but it is normally a lot worse." I sigh, used to the question about my shaking but glad no one else asked about it after a while.

"Oh. Kalina, may I ask you another question?"

"Since you already asked me one, I guess you can ask another." I smile, starting to feel myself become more alert.

"What are you covering in World History?" Mr. Jones asks, a bit more serious than earlier.

"Well we are starting our essay that has to do with the rise and fall of the Roman Empire and, using that as a case study, decide if the U.S. will fall like Rome. Although we could be doing something else today, considering you are the sub, Mrs. Burchman probably left some notes for you."

"The U.S. will not fall at all! What crazy person would think such a horrible thing?" Mr. Jones exclaims waving his arms in the air.

I just shrug, ignoring the obvious rant about to start and say, "Well I for one agree, from a historical point of view you can see why people would say that. I personally adore history since a young age and even before the U.S. got to this point I stood by saying that the U.S. would fall like the Roman Empire. That's just my opinion though."

Suddenly, and before Mr. Jones can open his mouth to reply, the shrill bell sounds throughout the campus. I carefully sneak a glance at my iPod, and see that it is 7:20. I hurry to my seat, place my orange with white butterfly hearts bag on my desk, and adjust the black strap to my purse.

The announcements went by in a blur, partly because it was Friday, and partly because I kept on wondering why there was this nagging feeling in the back of my head. It felt as though I was forgetting something really important, just as the ending song starts playing on the announcements, "American Idiot" by Green day, it hits me like a ton of bricks.

"I can't believe I forgot!" I exclaim loudly, earning several odd stares, and whispering.

"What did you forget?" Mr. Jones asks, trying to look all serious, and failing horribly.

"May I use my phone really quickly to look up something?" I ask, hoping he says yes, though I know it is against school rules.

"You may."

I quickly whip out my touch screen phone, unlock it, and type in Google "Hetalia characters", praying that I am wrong. I click the images, and my jaw drops, everything becoming slightly unnerving. I blink a few times, and laugh, loudly.

"What is so funny Kalina?" Mr. Jones asks, well more like demands.

"Oh nothing, except for the fact that you look like this character from this show I adore. It just can't be possible! There is no way you are America!"

"What is this show called?" He asks, completely ignoring the fact that the bell rang and several World History students that walked in are looking at him oddly.

"It's this anime called Axis Powers Hetalia. It is super funny and somehow manages to include some history, yaoi, humor, swearing, and so much comedy that the history is lost!"

"An anime? Dude! That is totally cool, but it should have a different name, the Axis are total losers!" He blurts out, forgetting for a second that he is a teacher.

"Hey! The Axis is not stupid, plus the reason the show is called Axis Powers Hetalia is because it focuses on the personifications of North Italy, Germany, and Japan. It also has the Allies, England, Russia, France, China, and America in it."

That statement causes Mr. Jones to freeze mid thought, and clear his throat while asking, "What time period does this anime takes place?"

"Sometime during the First or Second World War, why?" I ask, curious as to why that could be important.

"No reason…"Mr. Jones trails off.

"Mr. Jones, I'm gonna call you America now but only because you look and act so much like America from that anime!" I exclaim, taking my seat for class to start.