im so sorry about this

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(No idea for the title yet, so have a number. Half of this shit didn't even happen in the game. Instead of learning physics I spent the entire day thinking of what to write. Yipee.)

Russias POV:

I sadly wake up.
It's Monday, which means more school.
I'm already failing, so why bother? Even if I study, I can't understand anything. My brain completely ignores the information.
I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. I live alone, so there's no one to help me get out of bed.
I sigh and slowly rise up. My eyes unfocus and my vision doubles. What a great way to start the morning. After rubbing my eyes, my eyesight got a bit better. I slowly get up, I don't want to fall because of my low iron. I walk up to my closet and choose the most basic fit ever. Black trousers, a very light brown turtleneck and to top it off, an adidas hoodie. I don't even bother to zip it up. I put on my shoes.
Oh, wait.
I forgot my school bag.
I sigh and walk back to my room. I'll clean up the mess from my shoes later. I take my bag and take my ushanka with me, too. I put it on my head. A small piece of my hair stands out no matter how hard I try to hide it. I sigh and walk outside.
Today is gonna be like any other day;
Hell.

I walk in to school.
Of course, the first person I see is the most annoying one of them all.
'Well, look who's here! Rather early today. Did you finally beat that depression of yours?' he says while giggling.
I despise America.
His brother is the complete opposite of him.
'Shut it.'
'Aww, looks like I was wrong.' he walks off, fixing his sunglasses.
I stare at him, imagining that I'm bashing that head of his into the lockers, watching his head bleed as he's begging for mercy and pleadi-
'Russia.. are you okay?'
My thoughts were interrupted by Ukraine.
Thankfully, she's here for me. Even if we usually fight, I can see that she genuinely cares about me.
'..I'm fine. Thanks.'
She hums in response and hurries to class.
I should probably get going, too.

'Hello, class. Today we will be having a small test. I hope you're ready.'
Ot course. Right on Monday. What else can one expect from Mr.Britain..
He hands us papers.
'Write about the story we read on Friday. Make it short. And don't write any arguments like "it's good.", please. You have fifteen minutes.'
I hear sighs and grunts from the classroom. Shit. I don't remember anything at all. I try to think of something, but all I remember is the title. I look at Germany's paper. He wrote a lot but his handwriting is nowhere near readable. I sigh and write some random shit.
Mr. Britain collects our papers and grades them immediately.
'You all did rather okay. I'd like to congratulate Canada for getting the highest grade.'
He gives our papers back. I somehow managed to remember the main plot and the character names. I got a C. I stare at the paper in disbelief.
'Whats wrong?' Germany asks me. He got a B+.
'I just can't believe that I got a C. I usually get way worse.'
'Woah, a C? That's amazing! I'm proud of you, Russia!'
'..Thanks.'

The only class I genuinely know is physics. It's rather easy. Well, the math part isn't, but other than that it's rather logical. I like that kind of stuff.
'Please mark this down. It's homework.'
I look up and see that it's equations. I sigh and rest my head on my desk.
Maybe if Mr.Britain wasn't that big of a dick he would give us normal homework.
I look at Germany, who's looking at me.
'..What?'
'Are you sure you're okay?'
'Yeah. I just don't know Math.'
He chuckles. It's totally funny that I'm suffering, Germany.
' I'll send you the answers, don't worry.'
A special sort of light shines in my eyes.
'Really?'
'Really.'
'...Thank you, Germany.'
He smiles at me but panics when he sees the teacher already washing the whiteboard.

I get home. I lay down amd stare at the ceiling again. In PE, I blended in with the group to make it seem like I was also running, so Mexico wouldn't scold me like she always does. I'm not tired, but I'm surely exhausted from today.
Maybe I should take a nap.
I take the big plushie I have below my window and hug it. Right as I'm drifting off to sleep my phone buzzes.
For gods sake, if this is America I'll explode.

Hey! Here's the homework answers from physics. Physics class is tomorrow so make sure you write them down today!

Thankfully, it's Germany. I save the picture and reply.

Thank you.

I put my phone down, closing my eyes.
Buzz!
FOR GODS SAKE.

(HIII HOPE YOU ENJOYED! Is it visible who my two fav characters are? Also, I don't know if you've noticed Lemonade, but it's really similar to How it is' first chapter. I guess that this is how all my fanfics will go.)