Author's Note: Hey there people, this is just a small little story that I kinda thought would be cool to write. I hope you all enjoy it and here it is.

-Revlon

Chapter One

Power, it infected everyone. From ego tripping dictators to the quarter back of the high school football team. There were always risks to having power though, and Ivan knew exactly what risks there were. He sat on the picnic table in the courtyard of the High School and stared out at the people milling about. He was the High School Quarterback and people listened to him, they did what he wanted, and he loved it, and if they ever dared not to listen to him, they paid for it.

"Why good morning boys." He spied his bitches, the three Baltic Brothers, they were each adopted by their parents and all from the three Baltic Nations. Ivan was from Russia, his accent was heavy and women swooned for it, they loved the deep attractive tone.

"H-Hello Ivan. W-What can we do for you?" Toris, the Lithuanian spoke, he was Ivan's favorite, he made sure to treat him like a good little pet. Eduard and Raivis behind him shivered and hid behind their Lithuanian brother.

"Do you have the paper that I need done yes?" Ivan fought against the temptation to speak in Russian, his mother got angry when he did these days. Saying that they needed to assimilate into American culture. Ivan was against this, he loved his Russian roots and was angry for his mother trying to erase them.

"A-Ah yes here you go." Toris said as he pulled out a sheet of paper, Ivan pulled it out and he gave it a glance over, it was beautifully done. Toris was getting good at copying Ivan's hand-writing.

"Thank you, you all may leave now." They fled like bats out of hell when he said that and he smiled sweetly as they left.

"Hmm Big Brother everytime I see you dominate them so it's so hot." Ivan's whole body stiffned as he heard that voice, that evil voice that belonged to his little sister, Natasha. "What's wrong Big Brother? Did they say something to make you so tense?"

Everyone called her Natalia, but she was quite possibly the scariest human being in the whole world, and he could feel her evil little hands touching his shoulders.

"N-No Natalia, but I-I have to go I'll see you later."

"Run while you can dear Brother." She giggled as he fled her presence and inside the building she creeped him out, she was scary.

"Hey Ivan!" Ivan looked up as he saw Angelo came towards him, his usual dreadlocks pulled to the back of his head by a string. He was from Cuba, and he was such a nice man and one of Ivan's closest friends.

"Ah, good morning Angelo." Ivan said politely giving the man a sweet smile, the other shivered, that smile meant death to most.

"How are you today man? I saw your putas fleeing the scene." The Cuban man let out a loud laugh and Ivan nodded smiling, proud of himself. "Oh look out beached whale!"

"Shut up! I'm the hero not a beached whale you Commie Bitch!" Ivan turned his head and looked as the object of his torterous desires came down the hall. Alfred F. Jones, the school's fattest boy, he was obese, all of those American Hamburgers of course.

"Jiggle-Jiggle." Ivan said as the American walked past him and the other flipped him off, his fatness continued walking down the hall-way. Ivan just laughed and Angelo joined in with him.

"Becareful! Don't eat the students on your way to class!" Alfred stopped in his tracks and turned to face them, his fat fluffy cheeks red with embarrassment and anger.

"Shut the hell up fags! Why don't you get a damn broom closet and go fuck each other! Assholes." He turned and continued to walk away and Ivan and Angelo just burst out laughing harder, it was good to be on top of the social food-chain.

In high school you either fit in or you didn't, you changed yourself so that you did if you didn't it was just the way this whole experience worked. Ivan sat at the middle table, or as it was called the 'Kings' table. It was where all High School royalty sat, where they all enjoyed their lunch away from the normal people and today was no different.

"Ivan, I don't understand why you have to be so mean." Katyusha his older sister whispered to him, she heard the way he talked to Alfred. She never did like it when he was mean to others, but he could care less, they deserved it.

"Ah... because I want to." He gave her a sweet smile and she paled and looked away, in fact the only reason she was even at this table was because of her relation to Ivan. Natalia would've been here too if she wasn't always off doing whatever it was that Natalia did for lunch. "It's so easy Sister, he's such a fat baby." He giggled like a child and his violet eyes flashed dangerously as he thought about the American.

"Ale Ivan, shcho tse ne tak." Ivan just giggled and looked her dead in the eye.

"I don't care."

"Hello everyone aru." Ivan looked over as Wang Yao, the only Chinese student came and sat himself down next to Ivan. Wang was his friend but it was tense the Chinese Man thought he was very... odd. That and Ivan stalked him occaisonally in a Panda suit, nothing over the top.

"Why hello there my dear Yao." Ivan whispered into the other's ear and put an arm around his shoulder.

"You Europeans don't understand space do you!" He hissed out and pushed Ivan's arm off and crossed his arms pouting.

"You look so cute when you pout." Yao was about to reply before they were distracted by a loud boisterous laugh, everyone at once all looked over to see their table. It was full of rejects, the people who didn't make the social cut. It consisted of Arthur Kirkland, the crazy british boy who believed in witchcraft, Francis Bonnefoy, school pervert. Then the North American brothers, Canadian born Matthew Williams and then of course Alfred. And that was where that stupid laugh came from the pig himself. "He is so annoying."

Yao nodded and stuck his nose in the air, but Angelo who had been sitting there stared silently at the Canadian. It was quite obvious that he had a crush on the boy, but no one mentioned anything, it was one of those things you never spoke of.

"Good thing today is the last day of school aru." Yao nodded and Ivan smiled.

"Can you believe it Yao? You and Katyusha will be leaving us, aren't you going to miss us?"

"Of course Ivan! But I'll still be at home with you." Katyusha answered quickly blushing and smiling at her younger brother.

"Da, I am glad Katyusha I would feel sad if you left me!" He said, sounding like a child, it was true, Katyusha did most of the raising, their mother was always working. He loved his mother but she was rarely a part of his life, it was always Katyusha.

"I know Hon." She hugged her brother and they all went back to eating and soaking in their own gloriousness.

"Yo Amigo you don't tan very well do you?" Angelo asked as he stared at a lobster red Ivan, they were frequenting one of the popular beaches. People were littered here and there, walking half-naked across the sand. Ivan had already spied many of the young boys here, he was wondering which one he would take home tonight, show them what it meant to be loved. Then again he would always kick them out in the morning. He was trying to decide between a tanned brunette or a pale blonde, thing again it might ruin his chances that he looked like a lobster at the moment.

"Shut up, I still got game." Angelo just rolled his eyes and nodded as if agreeing with the Russian, no point in arguing.

"Well then go for the blonde, he's good at head."

"How can you tell." Ivan took a closer look and saw the blonde male sucking on a popsicle, and he was soon enthralled with the way the boy's mouth and tongue suckled the sweet icy treat.

"That's how I can tell."

"Come on Ivan it's time to get ready for your first day back." Ivan grumbled into his pillow, his last year as a High Schooler, next year he would be gone. Katyusha stood at the door waiting for him to get a move on. "Hurry up you don't want to be late." She said with a motherly tone and he nodded getting up. He already had his clothes laid out, he figured it was easier than doing it in the morning when he was half-dead, he was not a morning person. He pulled on his jeans, straight legs that hugged his thighs, showing off the muscle.

His shirt was a plain black t-shirt and it to hugged his muscular frame, and over that he put on his scarf, he never went anywhere without it. It never left his body, only for showers did he take it off. It fell far, down near his knees, but it seemed to be a part of him as the time went on no one gave him odd looks for having it now.

"I'm ready Katy!" He called out to his sister, their mother already having left for work, Ivan could hear the rustling of keys and other things as he walked towards the front door. His younger sister was already there waiting for them. Her eyes hungirly raked over Ivan's form and made him shudder in fear. Katyusha came out of no where and opened the closet door grabbing a jacket, it gave Ivan time to look at his long coat he used to wear, it was great for the wintery climate of Russia, but when in America it was overbearing.

"Ok lets go." They all filed into Katyusha's car and she dropped them off first at the High School waving them good-bye before driving off to her college classes.

"I shall see you later Big Brother." Natalia smacked his ass and grinned walking off.

"I see she's still as scary as ever." Angelo came and watched as the little Satan walked off and Ivan nodded without saying a word. She was the most terrifying figure in history, no matter what it was her. "Yo I heard there's a new boy here, I hear he's got quite the body."

"Oh?" Ivan's ears perked, fresh meat? Possibly a tight little virgin he could ram himself into, making the poor little thing scream.

"Yes and stop smiling like that it'll scare him away." Ivan frowned, and his eyes narrowed, did he really look that scary?

"Come on maybe we'll see him walking in the hallways." Ivan nodded and followed the Cuban teen into the school, they greeted old friends. Sadly the Baltic Brothers all moved away so Ivan couldn't torment them anymore. He would just have to find someone new. They dropped their bags off at their first class and then roamed the halls looking for that mysterious new boy. Turning down a corner they found him, it was quite obvious, Ivan had never seen legs so shapely and and they were encased in black skinny jeans, they hugged the lucious curves of lean muscle and moved with them.

The boy was currently bent over a water fountain, his face obscured by a locker, but Ivan liked the sight of him bent over. That pert ass, round and perfect, not too big and not too small. And what was shown of his waist was a shapely form, again not too slim and not too musuclar. This boy was the one from Ivan's dreams he had to be! Then again he didn't dream about sexy boys in his school, he didn't dream at all but if he did this would be what the boy looked like. And then the hand dropped from the button making the water go, anxious Ivan waited to see the face attactched to such a wonderful body. It was the face though that stunned Ivan the most, he got a good look at it to.

"Alfred!"

Author's Note: Yeah it's not that good, but it's just kind of something I wanted to screw around with. I hope you all enjoyed it though, please remember to review, I do dearly enjoy seeing them.

-Revlon

Translations

(Spanish) - Putas - Bitches?

(Ukrainian) - Ale Ivan, shcho tse ne tak - But Ivan, it's not right.