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"CRAP I'M LATE!" The leaves and sticks crunched and broke underneath your heavy boots. Your (h/l h/c) hair flowing behind you, whipping around crazily in the cold mid-winter wind. Thick patches of snow and ice decorated the floor, a few wet leaves stuck to them from the previous rain. Little toddlers and their mothers gave you side glances in confusion as you legged it past them. Eventually your legs started to carry you to your destination, that bittersweet loose feeling if not having any control soon ended when you bumped into a passerby. "I'm so sorry man but I gotta head to class!" The tall stranger smiled and nodded formally, gesturing a hand to walk past him.

The man had red skin, grabbing a smidgen of your attention. You looked at his shoes, a common habit for introverts like you. They were Timber heavy-duty boots.
'That blokes' probably got Hella money...' You thought. The man tilted his head as he stood there, waiting for you to make your way to your destination. He gave a small yet noticeable cough, signaling that you should probably go. You glanced up before nodding and ran a different direction.

After 5 long minutes of running, you finally made it. School. You, like many other kids, where always late. But had the annoying habit of keeping it up, even though your house was only a 10 minute walk away. You gazed at the gate. It was closed. "For holy Mother of Cheese's sake man..." You muttered to absolutely no one. Making your way to a wall and leaning against it, another student appeared. It was the same man from before.

You gazed over to him, a dramatic frown in your pretty face.
"Heya Nada, you uh... done your homework?~"
You spoke in sing-song, swinging your arms and leaning towards the person.

''Just hand it over.''

He extended his hand and fixed his lil' ol' raccoon hat. His white eyes shined a little, it looked like a very very dim light. You smirked and handed your bag over to him, not bothering to take the papers out.

"Your a life saver dude!"

He waved his hand in a dismissing movement.

''Yeah, yeah.''

You slumped on the wet floor, leaves so slippery an ice skater could work their magic on it. You took out your phone and searched up a couple nonsense things. A sigh escaped your lips as you turned you phone off and finally studied the student's features.

A silken and fur woven racoon hat, with colours of chocolate brown and lighter khaki brown lay seated on his head, a few red and white hairs poking out. A black v- neck was barely visable underneath the baggy red and maroon plaid short-sleeved over shirt that fit his figure perfectly, outlining every muscle and feature. He wore a medium length rose gold necklace with a small silver Maple leaf pendant. His tight fitting black jeans showed off his strong-man calves and thighs. His Timber tree heavy-duty boots were a satisfying brown, similar to the leaves that lay on the wet cold ground.

His face was that of the Canadian flag. The left and right halves of his face were covered in a vibrant red, the middle being white with a Maple leaf where his nose would be. His jaw line was perfectly shaded. His eyes where fixated on the page, his dainty fingers curled around the pen, solving equations and fixing mistakes. His lips were thin and pursed, his slender tongue stuck out in a comically focused look.

Canada.

A strange name, yes. But not to you and the other humans in the world.

You got to share a whole school with him and his brothers and their friends. Yep, it weren't just him. Canada had three brothers, and him being the fourth.

The eldest and most popular, was U.S.A - or America for short. He was a 6ft1 man with a intresting personality. He wore shades everywhere, except to sleep where his white tinted blue beautiful eyes actually where ever seen, but for a quick moment. He wore a black NATO turtle neck shirt with red adidas shorts. He, too wore a silver necklace with a plastic fries pendant on it. His casual show-off-ish red and white Jordans trainers made him way cooler.

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