Hetalia- Free Hugs Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Japan slapped a hand on his alarm clock. It was six in the morning; time for school. He dragged himself off of him bed on the floor. Going to his closet, he pulled out his academy uniform and pulled it on. He could hear the bumping of Taiwan and Vietnam running around to get ready for school. With his uniform on and his bag ready, he stepped out of his room. At that moment, Korea zipped by with Taiwan following him. “Give me back my hair clip!” She cried. “Ha ha ha ha ha ha,” Korea cackled.