Me Too! [Rusame Story]

First day.

The country stirred, awake but tkk lazy to get up, ignoring his alarm.

His brother slammed the door open grabbed his phone and threw it at the wall. Grumbling on his way out, causing Russia to finally get up to pick up his phone opening his door slowly.

    Walking into the bathroom he brushed his teeth tired-ly asking himself if he really had to do this.

He was 16, why did he have to leave his perfectly normal Fire school and change to this dumb Element School?

Those were the names that he made up in his head, anyway. Looking at his reflection he saw his eyes, and he hated them.

He wasn't going to hide them, he was far to lazy to do so anyways.

Deciding to skip breakfast, he sat on the counter waiting for his siblings to finish. Humming a random song to himself. "Hurry up.." He mumbled impatiently, getting a tired nod from Belarus and a 'Whatever' from Ukraine.

Huffing he took out a cigarette and walked outside. Digging into his pockets for a lighter he found one, lighting the end slowly. Sighing as his siblings walked out. Ukraine said it wasn't bad because he went to this school last year but he and Russia had very different ideas. So Russia doubted it, following his siblings looking at the ground, panic surged through him as he looked at Ukraine.

"We don't have our uniforms on!" His brother exclaimed, running back into their house Russia threw away the cigarette. Put on his Ushanka and Uniform, then he quickly fixed his hair. Running down the stairs once more he tapped his foot impatiently, waiting for his Brother, Belarus just staring at them. His brother ran (tripped) down the stairs mumbling curses they ran to school.

He huffed, looking at the school gates, he and Ukraine had finally got there after taking Belarus to her school. "Big.." He mumbled, following Ukraine in before he shooed him off. Causing Russia to get out his guide and look for his locker.

Bumping into someone he mumbled a sarcastic apology getting a scoff from whoever he bumped into.

He could feel eyes on him, was it because his uniform looks bad, was it because he's new?

Russia didn't know and he hated it.

Finding his locker he leaned on it, letting out a huff. Closing his eyes for a bit, until he felt a tap on his shoulder.

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He woke up to his siblings screams, running downstairs he saw something horrible. "You burnt the French Toast...." He whined getting a sad nod in response, "You kinda need your uniform to go to school, ya' know." Aussie said as America was already halfway up the stairs.
"I know jackass!" He yelled getting a dramatic gasp. Slamming his door open, he grabbed his uniform, put it on. Then went into the bathroom, washed his face, and put his earrings on. Messing up his hair he left the bathroom.
Sliding down the stair rail. "Chérie, be careful!" His mother scolded, as his father pat his head. "Have a good day.." His dad said toredly, giving him a quick hug. "Sorry- sorry..!" He yelped as Canada dragged him outside, "Bye!"

They all walked in comfortably silence. Well almost silence, they all could hear Kiwi's music. They didn't tell her though.

America's mind drifted as they got to the school gates."Love ya' bye for now!." He exclaimed, walking inside, trying to find his friends, a goofy grin on his face.

He saw Japan, then S.K and then more and more popped up, all talking by his locker. Making his way over he tackled Poland in a hug, getting a suprised screech from him. "Stop scaring me like that!" He yelled, adjusting his Silver uniform, cloud pin shining. He looked at his friends, his smile growing wider. His eyes shone as S.K gave him a high five.