timeline: 1968 - October
(15 years old) Russia's POV:
"Dear diary,
It's been a week since my parents divorce and it is a mixture of emotions for me personally. Like I'm happy that I don't have to deal with my мама anymore and hidding the fact that she has been brining random men home like at least once a week. But it's also sad as before you could see genuine love in my папа's eyes to what he used to call his "wife" but now he is just a mess that has been betrayed and now he has been either locked up in his room or in his office "trying" to do work but in reality he has been crying. You can hear quite sobs if you pass his room sometimes. This means that me and Ukraine have been left to take care of our younger siblings which isn't really a big problem but still something I'd like to mention.
Unfortunately папа asked me to cover for him at the meeting as he has not been feeling well (I wonder why *sarcastically*). So now I'm at a hotel in London sharing a room with China and North Korea (my cosusin).
I have been up since 4:30 am and I couldn't wash dishes like I usually would have so I decided take out a piece of paper to write a diary entry. I hope I will write more, but if not then see you never.
[xx/10/1968]"
Now I have finished writing and it is only 5:24 am. Almost an hour since I woke up. I looked out the window to very iconic british weather. Rain. I have only read about it books but never thought it was acturly like that, I just thought it was rumers that were made up old men to scear children for what ever reason.
The meeting would start at 8 meaning I still got 2 hours and 30 minutes to wait for. My english skils arn't great either but China said he would help me if I did need it so I geuss that's a plus.
time skip cuz why not
6:25...
6:26...
6:27...
6:28...
"Russ... why are you doing up so early?" said China in his sleepy voice since he just woke up.
"I don't know..... Just woke up early I geuss." I reply.
"What's the time?"
"6:30 am"
"Well I geuss we can get ready so we can come on time" said China still in bed not wanting to get up.
"If you say so" I said as I was climing out of my bed on to the cold carpeted floor.
Then I just did what normal things you do when your getting ready for a meeting in the morning: brush your teeth, get into your clouths for the meeting, brush your hair if needed and then other shit you might do in the morning. With that I was ready to start my day ofisilly unfortunatly.
For some reason I have this acing feeling in my stomach that something bad or sceary will happen today. Hmmmmmmmmmmmm...... Mabye it's becuse I haven't aten yet? Well either way it's there and I don't like it.
Now it's 6:59, nevermind it's 7:00 right now. Well it took me 30 minute to get ready. China is about to get finished and NK just woke up 10 minutes ago.
"Hurry up mate, we're leaving the hotel in 15 minutes." I say to NK.
(I wanted to show you what pose he was in cuz I didn't know how to fit it in the description or how to describe it)
"Yeah, yeah cheetah, I'm hurrying" replied NK slightly trying to insult me slightly.
"less talking more getting ready NK" China said to NK intupting our small conversation.
7:25 am
Sooner or later NK finally got ready so we were all ready to get to the meeting. We put our coats on (since it was still raining) and we left the hotel room. China said it takes around 10 minutes to get there so we don't have to go that fast since we still got time.
UK's POV:
7:50 am
Casual Tuesday meeting. Nothing special about it. Just like every time America and Soviet will be disturbing the meeting till UN or who ever is leading the meeting snap and ends the meeting early (normaly around 8:45). And today will be the same as always.
Right now, at 7:50 normally the West comes in as they don't really like hanging out for half an hour with other countries, so they come 10 minutes till the start to avoid much communication.
And just as I thought that I can see China walking in followed by North Korea and then it would obviously Sovi.... wait a minute, that's not Soviet. Who is that?
The boy did resemble Soviet. He is also around the same hight as me (1m 80cm) by the looks of it. He also had a red comunist pin in his white hair.
No way Soviet would do a make over that much (if he ever did) and shrink 20 cm just to get a new look. So who on Earth could it be?
As the large amount of qestions filled my head alredy 10 minutes has passed, and the meeting has satrted. I geuss I have to ask after the meeting then.
9:30 am
Holy moly! We acturly finished a meeting for once. Like that never happens. And I mean never.
Anyways, we also found out that the boy's name is Russia and that he is his son, which pesonaly really suprised me cuz I thought Soviet wanted to be child free, or at least he said that 23 years ago. He also metiond that his dad didn't feel well so he asked him to take over for him just for this meeting.
For some reason I felt like he isn't telling the full story, so now I'm going to ask him a little more about it. Mabye I could help a little. :)
Time skip to the end a little of UK asking qestion to Russia on why his dad is not here. (and totaly not becouse i don't know how to write interagation seanes)
"So what your trying to say is that you dad got a divorsed?" I say after somehow getting information out of the frightend boy. Hesitantly the boy nods his head.
"hmmm.... thank you young sir. :) " I say after getting the information. And then I leave before China comes back.
Words: 1098
Мама = mum
Папа = dad
Yay I finally finished the first chapter. If you have any questions feel free to ask since I know I can't explain stuff well in my paragraphs.
Another thing I'd like to mention is that UK for some reason lost the icon side of him so I will try to fix that in the future chapters.
Second thing, I'd like to mention is that UK is not that short since he used to be an empire, he just shrunk down a meter.
And final thing I'd like to say is that Soviet will hopefully appear in the next chapter. Yeah that's all
Have great Day/Night!
Bye!
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