[COMPLETED] My Prize

chapter 29 Prepare

Today is the best opportunity for them to plan Russia's and Phil's birthday.

Why you may ask? Well.... Yes their school is special because it has special classes and special teachers to Teach the countries on how to take care of their Countries, but, but.... It's still a school with humans, and so they have to follow the basic school activities. Such as joining school competitions.

There are a lot of competitions, and one of them is a cooking competition!

The other competitions have been done, There's only one left, and that's A cooking competition.

Russia woke up late today, he doesn't give a single damn if he's late since they aren't in world war two anymore. It doesn't matter if he's late or not. Philip is usually early but he was also late to wake up. All the Asians and Russia, along with Russia's siblings are all late today.

ASEAN walked awkwardly to his chair.

"So~"

"Not a f*cking word out of your f*cking mouth...." Asean says, not even looking at EU I'm his eyes.

EU started to sweat.

"G-got it..."

Asean can be scary sometimes. Asean might punch him on the ear if he were to not stop so EU didn't say another word.

UN took a sip of his coffee, he's not going to utter a word. He wouldn't dare.

As The Asians and Russia's siblings went to their seats, they all heard the countries and the humans whispering about something. It's certainly not them because they seem excited and happy.

"W-well.... Now class! Let's go back to where we left off, that's right! This month  has the last competition for this school year!"

The humans seem to be very excited. Russia doesn't know what they should be excited about. Either way, Russia doesn't care. If it was a skating competition then... It might catch his interest.

"Do you all have any guesses?"

Scotland raised his hand.

"Yes Sir Scotland?"

"GOLF!?!"

"I'm afraid you're mistaken Sir Scotland"

Everyone is to call them with 'sir'

"AW BLOODY HEAVEN-"

Ireland shut Scotland's mouth then pulled him to sit back on his chair before he could cuss.

More and more people raised their hands.

"Billiards?"

"Swimming competition?!"

More and more guesses were made but none of them could guess it.

"Oh bummer... What could it be?" Philip mumbled.

Russia is getting more and more irritated by every second that passes and every guess that was made. Russia likes to be on the main point and he feels as if this is just a waste of time.

"Haha.... Nope, Anymore guesses?"

"OOOH OOOH! ME! ME-"

Russia then slammed his hand on his desk, this cought everyone's attention. The teacher gulped hard, the teacher doesn't want to die yet.

"Just fucking tell us already! This is such a fucking waste of goddamn time! Blyat! Just speak! What the hell is it? Is it a fucking cooking competition?"