University of Nations - A CH fanfic

Prologue - Only The Beginning

7:00 AM

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Fem!Belgium's P.O.V:

The alarm clock sounded in Belgium's room. Belgium frantically tried to map out where the snooze button was. Once she pressed it, she knew it was her cue. Belgium sat up from her bed. She had the realization... today was the day. Belgium started to get up, opened her closet, and checked on her outfit today.

Name: Rosalie Glorieux-Nys

Country: Belgium

Class: Freshman

Major: General Finance, Business

She would continue searching for what would be appropriate to wear for the first day. After all, nothing wrong can happen -- right? So she went out and chose one of her favorite outfits: A pink dress shirt, a beige jacket with a matching colored pleated thigh-length skirt, long white socks, and those cute mary-janes with a ribbon on top that she got this past June that she can't wait to wear. She finished it off with a magenta scarf and put on a beige beret-like cap before heading out the door and downstairs.

There sitting near the kitchen's island would be her older brother. Seen eating a bowl of bran flakes. Belgium knew that this was sketchy. She had never seen him eat stuff like this before.

Name: Andries Glorieux-Nys

Country: Belgium

Class: Graduated

Major: Business/Managerial Economics - Real Estate Minor

"I thought you hated cereal." Belgium retorted.

Her brother smirked. "Not this brand, I don't." He then resorted to walking over to her and putting his hand on her shoulder. "Look at you. Looking really good for the first day of college, right?"

Belgium smiled slightly at her brother's unamusing remark and rolled her eyes. "Yeah, I mean. it's a big occasion, after all, right?" Belgium replied.

"Don't worry," Belgium's tall brother reassured, adjusting his glasses. "You'll be fine. I have gone through 4 years myself. It's a fun experience, actually. You just have to find out what's good for you." A more calming smile goes through his face. "Besides, you can say the same thing to our younger siblings once they reach this point."

Belgium nodded and started to head out the door, but not before Belgium's brother called her.

"Hey, do you want me to drive you there?"

"No," Belgium answered. "Come on, I'll be fine. I know how to drive. I know what I'm doing."

After saying that, Belgium's brother went silent, and she was immediately out the door.

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9:36 AM

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Belgium pulled into the main dormitory. This is where she would spend her next 4 years.

A cold wind blew at her when she closed the car door. It looked perfect on the outside, in modern terms. Or maybe it's not as good. Or perhaps it gives off the aesthetic of a hotel for some awkward reason. She doesn't even know. She's a finance major, not an architectural major. No matter, all that matters is when she steps inside and not anything else.

One step inside and... holy. It's beautiful. Is she really sure that she is in the college's dorms? Looks more like a 5-star hotel.

Of course, that means her expectations were all blown out of the water.