Neoma's POV
As I entered the doorway into math with Britain and soon spotted America messing with Canada as France watched with amusement. All the while Russia was in one of the back most seat with China (not looking very happy might I add) and his signature smile.
Japan Germany and Italy are all talking towards the right hand side of the class.
I couldn't help but cackle at the situation. Catching the attention of most inside the classroom. As I was cackling I didn't notice Kelsey walk up behind me and Iggybrows.
"Boo." She said right next to my ear. My cackle soon turned into a scream.
It's a like chain of events because not to soon after she screams because of my screams. And in all the ruckess Iggy is just standing there watching the interaction with a smirk.
"HEY! Whatchya lookin at eyebrows" I shout.
His amusement is short lived at that comment.
"YOU WANKER WHAT DOES THAT HAVE TO DO WITH ANYTHING!!!" He immediately shouts.
As I fume and slap my friend, I say
"Hey I was right though! They are th--" but I'm cut of as a certain Brits hand covers my mouth
" What did I tell you about telling people that!" He whisper shouts next to my ear.
The only response I can mutter is a squeak.
But I am again saved by the bell as it rings signaling class to start.
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I'll try to make them at least three to 7 seven pages over all, but remember I'm on my iPod touch, and if your on a tablet it's around 1-3 pages. Bye.
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