This 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...
аааа, похоже, у тебя уже есть парень. (ahhh, looks like you already have a boyfriend.)
Belarus, an average sized girl with a long braid positioned neatly over her shoulder (outfit reference at the end of the chapter) , teased her brother. A slight sign of amusement on her face.
заткнись, ты же знаешь, у нас нет времени на такие вещи. (shut up, you know we don't have time for such things.)
Russia replies, remaining his composure but Belarus can see right through him .
(Here is some side info btw
Russia 🇷🇺 is the eldest child of the Soviet Union, followed by Belarus 🇧🇾 Followed by Ukraine 🇺🇦 And lastly Kazakhstan 🇰🇿
🇺🇸 is the eldest son of UK Followed by New Zealand 🇳🇿 Followed by Canada 🇨🇦 Followed by Australia 🇦🇺
- I did the uk children based off their founding dates and I just did USSR children as whatever fit best )
Ukraine, Kazakhstan, Belarus and Russia are all stood in a circle near a pillar. Ukraine is worried about falling behind, Kazakhstan is shy, Belarus is well just Belarus and Russia , it's always hard to see what is going through Russias mind- he is able to keep such a serious face all the time sometimes it's hard to believe he is even alive...
The bell rings School has begun. Excited chatter filled empty hallways to the brim. Students rush to classes with their new agendas and a new school year ahead.
Ukraine pulled her agenda out of her hoodie pocket - her hair tied in a tight pony tail. Her eyes skimmed the page. Monday: first period, math A20 She ran across A-floor before finding the classroom hidden in the corner.
Ukraine POV: I enter the classroom - I find a vague line of countries positioned towards the back of the classroom. Right, there must be a new seating plan- not to worry this year will be your year no matter who you sit next to. I tell myself I recognise a few faces there; South Korea, Brunei , Malaysia but I don't know most of them. An unfamiliar country is my teacher. He introduces himself as San Marino 🇸🇲. He puts the seating plan up on the projected screen, illuminating the plain white wall. Surprise surprise, there I am- right against the wall on the first row. Next to me is a country I haven't met before, he is quite tall with a head of messy hair and a furry-tailed hat. He is wearing a coat similar to Russ I think , except it has circular sewn badges on the side. The type you would see in scouts, made of fabric. I notice a maple leaf on one and a moose on another- I honestly find his style really intriguing . Focus. I have to top the class. I can't fall behind.
I pull out my math books, protractor, pencil case, compass and I honestly feel bad for using up so much space. I feel intrusive, I hate feeling like that. I'm focusing all my brainpower on what Mr Marino is teaching. I'm doing great, I even answer a few questions. I'm doing amazing.
From the looks of it the boy next to me is also trying to answer questions. That's when I remembered where I had met him. It was transition day, in form time he was introducing himself to the class, if only I could remember his name-
"Canada." Mr Marino calls on him. I'm suddenly sucked out of my thoughts and good thing too. I have a tendency of getting too absorbed and loosing track of where I am.
The boy is struggling with the answer,
I already know the answer so I decide to flash it at him from my book.
"13"
"Very good Canada!" As soon as the teacher turns away Canada turns to me and I notice his maple- syrup coloured eyes; shades of amber, oak brown and redwood
"Thank you," he whispers smiling at me before facing the board again.
I feel...
Comfortable
I have never felt so comfortable before - well at primary school my environment wasn't exactly well... comforting. I finally feel like I belong.
To me, Canadas eyes look slim and he has a nice voice - I think he's an Asian country. It's going to be tough competition. He must be really smart. I've got to focus Get out of your thoughts Ukraine.
Before I know it the lesson is over.
(Belarus inspo ⬇️)
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(Complete unrelated but here is a piece of art of Ukraine I made :). ) 👇
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(This chapter was mostly inspired by my own experience 🤭)
