I found this headcanon and decided to write something about it.

For those of you offline and can't see the picture, it states, " APH America is the kid who screams when the teacher turns the lights off. "

Scenario:

It's a first grade class about an hour after they had their Valentine's Day Party. They are literally all high on sugar.

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"Can you kids just calm down and be quiet for a moment?" the teacher yelled, trying to calm down her first grade class that had just finished their Valentine's Day Party. "Oliver! Don't- no! Take your hand out of that kids' mouth!" The teacher rubbed her forehead. Kids are sensitive to sugar, making them overly hyper when given to much. Therefore, all the kids are screaming and running around.

"I'm about to call- Mathias don't lick candy that's not yours!". Through all this chaos, one kid was sitting in the back quietly. The teacher noticed and walked over to him.

"Matthew?"

"Yes ma'am?" the kid squeaked out.

"Can you help me control all these kids? I think Feliciano is trying to flirt with Ludwig, Kiku, and Lovino-- at the same time; he's so high on sugar... -" The teacher glanced at Feliciano. "Hands to yourself, Feliciano!"

"Ma'am?"

The teacher didn't hear the quiet kid through all the shouting. "Why did I not limit their candy...?" the teacher mumbled to herself.

"E-Excuse me ma'am?"

"Yes Matthew?"

"I can try to help..." the quiet kid stood up with his plush polar bear that was two times his size. He did his best to sit up the plush in the chair he was just sitting in. The mute-like kid walked over to the A/C, with the teacher following him. She observed as he changed the temperature from seventy-eight degrees to seventy-six degrees. The familiar hum of the machine started. 

"Um, Matthew?"

"A-Am I not allowed to mess with this? Sorry I'll change it bac-"

"N-No! You're fine. What did you do exactly?"

"I heard that when you have a room at the temperature of seventy-six, it really tends to have the most relaxing effect-" The little boy was interrupted by something flying in front of his face. He screeched for a quick second before the object hit the wall, falling to the floor. The teacher bent down to pick up the hard candy part of Fun Dip. 

"Francis..." the teacher mumbled. She looked up to her desk to see Francis pouring the Fun Dip candy powder into the teacher's water bottle. She stormed over to Francis and gently took him off of her desk. "Go sit down and draw me something pretty, Francis." she said giving him a slight nudge to his desk. 

"Oui m'dame," He said running back to his desk and pulled out his paper and markers. "One down, 31 more kids to settle down..." the teacher said. I have an idea, she thought.

She stood on a nearby chair. "Sit down in your own seats or no recess time!" she yelled. That'll get them. She looked down to see a little boy bundled up on a scarf staring right up to her. With a gentle smile.

She almost fell out of the chair she was standing. "Ivan! Oh gosh- you scared me! I could have fallen!" the teacher said getting down from the chair and sitting on it to be eye level with the tiny Russian kid. 

"That was the goal," the violet-eyed kid said quietly, almost mumbling. 

"Pardon? I didn't hear you." She tilted her ear toward the kid  bit. "If you want to say something, please try to say it over thirty other kids. "

The high first-grader leaned in a little, still with the same smile. "I said that kids probably would be on a sugar low by the time it is recess. It's useless to take it away when its happening right now, sudarynya." The teacher thought for a moment. "Would playing a game work? Playing altoget- Oliver! Stop trying to take off Alfred's shirt! Excuse me, Ivan. I need to take care of this."

She walked away while he still had a smile on his face. I've been planning this school year all along. She will mentally suffer, he thought.

The teacher got over to Oliver and Alfred and separated them. She walked over to Alfred. "Alfred, you can't let other kids do that to you."

"Oh. I didn't know." Alfred smiled and the teacher laughs a bit. "Well, now you do know. See that TV over there?" the teacher pointed to the corner where a TV was. "You can watch football on it if you want."

Alfred's eyes lit up. "Real football?" he asked excitedly. The teacher nodded and he ran off. She looked up to be faced with the light switch. She face-palmed herself. Why didn't I think of this before? She flicked the switch and everyone went quiet and still.

Except for one loud scream everyone was soon staring at. Alfred.

All characters belong to Hidekaz Himaruya. Except the teacher. She doesn't even have a name.