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Had Alfred been that upset earlier? What exactly had been up with Arthur? And how had he gotten better so quickly if he had been as bad as Alfred and Charlotte said he had been? Well, maybe he shouldn't worry so much about it. He was better, and that was what counted.

Soon, he heard the sound of a trembling Italian. (You'd be surprised how distinctive an Italian's tremble is compared to other nations.) He turned and saw it was his Italian Feliciano. He was cowering, so that was a sign that he was feeling guilty for skipping classes. Well, at least he felt guilty. He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair before looking down to his friend. "Italy, you shouldn't be skipping classes like you have been. If you miss one more day of classes, I'm going to have to punish you. You know that, don't you Italy?"

He kept an eye on the Principal and the new doctor that were drinking. It almost looked like they were going to get into a fight, and Ludwig got prepared to break up the fight. That's when Lenya stepped in. Since when did she become so... Assertive? He had no idea she was able to break up fights so easily. Then again, she did live with Russia and the nations he took over. Of course she would have to know a thing about breaking apart fights. Maybe he should consider asking her to join Disciplinary Committee... After all, she seemed to have a more gentle way about it. (Then again, from this distance, of course he wouldn't be able to sense the evil aura coming from her.)

Germany waved good bye to Charlotte, ignoring the "Don't do anything I wouldn't" comment. What exactly was he he would have done any ways? Oh well. Best not to dwell on such thoughts.

He looked to Italy once more and lifted an eyebrow with a slight blush. "A date? Well, no. Honestly, I probably wouldn't even have gone to the dance if it weren't for Disciplinary Committee. Why do you ask?"

The German couldn't help but blush and look down at the Italian asking if Germany wanted to have him as his date. But... They weren't dating! People would assume things. They might tease or bully Italy (because we all know no one besides Gilbert would even think of making fun of Germany to his face or behind his back since he would find out and someone would suffer). Romano would get mad...

But... Germany couldn't find any reasons why he personally didn't want Italy to go to the dance with him. I mean- it wouldn't necessarily be as dates! I- It was just that it might be more fun if he went with the guy he'd been friends with for a long time rather than just go because it was his duty! Ludwig cleared his throat, still blushing as he looked up (well, down to since Italy is shorter than him...) Feliciano. "I would very much like it if we could go to the dance together." Gah! Why did he feel so embarrassed about it?! He'd been to dances with Italy before. It wasn't that big of a deal. Two guys could go to a high school dance without it being weird. He rubbed the back of his neck as he thought about what they could do. Germany was sort of planning with cheating with his costume...

"Truth be told.... I had sort of just planned to wear a sweater and bring my dalmatian puppy with me and say I was Roger from that movie with all the dogs... I think you would make for a wonderful prince, und if you wanted me to match what you're wearing, I guess I could see if I have any clothing like that from a long time ago..."

Ludwig couldn't help but smirk and roll his eyes at Feliciano's reaction to the suggestion that he be a prince at the dance. "Does it matter which? Most of the Princes in Disney movies look the same. So long as you say you're a prince, someone's bound to throw out a name of who you can be." He does have a pretty good point on how the Princes look. But, still.... He had a feeling Feliciano would make for a wonderful prince charming. He certainly seemed to have some sort of odd charm around women.