《Book 2》 Pangaea Academy is an elite boarding school that provides the best materials and education. Personally taught by retired leaders and highly trained professional teachers. Leader, City, or a Town. May you be of royal blood or not. None of it matters once you stepped on its ground. In here, they practice equality. At least, that was what Philipia once thought. Who knew, sending her here would only lead her to the truth that she, herself, did not know existed. The pacifist is stepping closer to neutrality. "Welcome back to Pangaea Academy."

《Book 1》 A school where all countries could be one. A school that teach you peace and prosperity. A school that gave them the illusion of a normal life. Philipia; a female leader attending a male dominated academy, was sent by Martial, to befriend the leaders who once terrorized and destroyed their life. The road to revenge and pain has finally opened it's doors. But as a leader on the pacifist side, can she do it? "Welcome to Pangaea Academy. An elite boarding school where leaders meet and sit in a position of equality." "Are you ready to start your first day with a gun or pen?" ____________________ 【 This story is a work of fiction. The names of the countries that will be mentioned are not historically accurate. 】

"I love you but I know...you don't need me..." This is a time where Philippines and America walk away from each other... by Philip's choice with high pride and from America's Ignorance they became separate... But what happens if they see each other again because Indo and Malay wanted to Visit Canada? Things will be blurry at first but in the end...who knows? (so my account has been disabled enabling me to log in but the story is still there this is is just a continuation of the first book if your a new reader here please find the @lemmedoit account the book is still part of my story pretty much that's the book 1 now you won't get this if you don't read the first one) (cover art by Russkii!)

"Do you ever think all of this can just go away?" The Southeast Asian country whispered through the barren wind, hunching over as his green uniform crumpled beneath his tired posture. "I moved on and yet- I'm still here." smiling cruelly, he wiped away the remaining dirt from his exhausted face, "I'm still here..." And his companion who was shrouded by concern only leaned in against Philip, and mumbled softly against the cold quiet he used to hate in this continuous dream when they used to be alone, but not anymore. "I'm here too, you know." Highschool, a place where all drama and all embarrassing memories are created. But this highschool carries important students who are the representatives of their country, both small and big. Both stupid and stupider. Regretfully, Phil is one of those students. All he can do now is dream, literally.