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Russia's P.O.V.
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It's currently third period and I'm so bored! In case you were wondering, yes, I'm in physics. Just five more minutes and I can leave. I might as well be looking forwards to death at this point. After this I have to go to gym, then art, then lunch, then I have a free period, then, last but not least, world history. Yep, like sucks.
I guess I should be happy, seeing as America will be in the class after my next one. I did get to talk to him this morning, Canada seemed off about something, so I'm guessing he found out about his brother harming himself. I really hope he stopped, it's not good for you, and the fact that his skin is almost entirely white doesn't help.
I was ripped from my thoughts by hearing the sweet sound of the bell and headed for the gym. If you couldn't tell, I'm pretty good at gym class. Being as tall I am is great...sometimes. Actually, I hit my head a lot...okay maybe it's not that great, but still.
Time skip to after gym
Finally gym class is over. It felt like forever. I walk the halls until I get to art. believe it or not, I really like drawing. I've drawn almost everyone at this point. Canada, Germany, Poland, Japan, Norway, and you guessed it, America. I'm not that good but I still find it fun and entertaining. I sit down in my usual spot, a few other students are already there as well.
Finally, I see America walk in. I smile a bit, while he sits down next to me. "Canada found out huh?" I asked him. He shook his head. "Yeah...my father might be dead when I get home" America turned his head towards me, "So how was your morning then?". "Ukraine teased me about being in love with someone and Belarus told him to stop" I answered.
"oh...well are you in love with said person?" I started to think, considering everything. I was worried for him, wanted to comfort him, was thinkingof him a lot, and smiled when he sat next to me. "...yes"
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