Similar to the previous morning we can find a collection of countries sprawled on their beds.
Canada POV:
I wanted to try meditation, people say it's healing and well yeah I just want to heal.
I'm sitting on the carpet in front of mine and my brother's bed - it's about 5:00 in the morning a good 3 hours and 30 minutes before school starts. I've already packed my bags, worn my clothes and now I just need to
Breathe in
And breathe out
Breathe in
And breathe out
Breathe in
And breathe~
🎶‼️SAy, CaN yOU seE
BY the DAWN'S eARLY lIGHT
WhAT so PROUDLY WE HAILED
At the TWiGhLIGHT's laST glEAmingG?!‼️🎶
USA POV:
I know it annoys Nada especially in the mornings (he is not such a "Mr. Niceguy" in the mornings) and that is precisely why I do it.
"Yeah yeah no need to throw a pillow at me I'm turning it o-"
I turn to the bed neighbouring mine but I pause in confusion for a moment. Canada isn't... there??
And then as I scan the room I see him- siting in pure shock , anger and a mixture of who knows what. In a lotus position on the floor.
I can't help it
I snicker.
Is my lil bro actually meditating.
Nahhhh ain't no way bro that's crazy 💀💀💀
Nobody's POV:
Canadas face goes red with anger, he stood- he was an unusually tall boy- and he walked menacingly to the edge of a still giggling Americas bed, (America pulls out his phone and snaps a photo) A pillow clenched firmly in Canadas hand as if it were a weapon ...
From the other room Aussie and NZ were already up at this unholy hour. NZ was playing around with his pet kiwi and Australia was making his bed. The calm aura was broken by the sound of screaming and running countries.
As an instinct, NZ and Australia sprint to the room of noise and quite literally knock the door down.
Their eyes are met with a short American on top of the desk mid-way through a high pitched scream. Similar to that of a little girls. With Canada, holding a pillow high in the air ready to hit.
Silence cascades the room
Moments later the 4 began laughing uncontrollably. This continued for a few minutes before New Zealand checked his watch to read the Time his laugh faded. He had been reading the time upside down this entire time.
It wasn't 5:00
It was 8:00...
All was a blurr as the brothers gathered up their things, tucked on: boots, sandals, sneakers and bolted out of the house, they didn't stop running until they reached the tall gates, guarded with marble pillars and entwined with countless types of flowers. Sunflowers, Sakura, chamomile, kōwhai (of which New Zealand seemed particularly fond of)
Australia pushes the gigantic glistening gates open with a croaky creak.
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🌍COUNTRYHUMANS🌏 - love , life and much much more
FanfictionThis is just a little story showcasing my interpretation on countryhumans - love , family, school and a whole lot a favouritism 🙄. Most of these events are based on some of my own experiences (mostly the love of Canada and Ukraine ) so if you have...
