This will be one of a few chapters of how each of the characters met! It will be each of the country's story of how they met. It will only be in Russia, Ukraine, and Belarus's POVs! and it will occasionally say what us going on in Americas and Sweden's house.
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Russias POV:
It was the last period of the day and I was staring at the clock anticipating the bell to ring. I don't want to go home but I just wanna get out of this hell hole. I'm in detention again and I'm being forced to have a tutor. This kid got to skip a grade because he was too "smart" to be a Sophmore. I looked around the room and my eyes focused on a student. I don't know who it is but they are drawing or doodling, but it doesn't look like the assignment we're supposed to be working on. He looked up and looked at the clock behind me. He looked at me..! We stared at each other for a moment until he looked like he got kind of shy. I saw his face turn red a little and look back down and adjusted his hoodie. I looked away back at the clock losing interest in him.
The Bell Rang.
I quickly gathered my things and jolted out the door. I ran to my locker to go to detention. I grabbed the things the assistant principal told me: Pencil, Extra notebook, Sticky notes, and highlighters. I looked down while I was walking at the room number I wrote on my hand. I almost looked up when I bumped into somebody. I looked up and saw somebody on the floor. He was small and he was blushing out of embarrassment, he was wearing all black and his stuff was on the floor. 'He's wearing a mask and sunglasses?'. His flag was unique.... well for me at least. His stripes were red and white, and in the corner was blue with fifty stars all over. I held out my hand to help him get up "Sorry about that..." I said looking at a small black journal. "U-Ummm thanks," He said quietly as he took my hand. He was almost too quiet.... wait. That's the boy I saw in Math! 'Well, this is embarrassing...'. I kneeled to help him gather his things. I watched him pick up the black journal by one side of the cover by accident and something fell out. It was a blade to a pencil sharpener?! He quickly picked it up and put it back inside of the journal. I quickly looked back dows as if I saw nothing and picked up a binder that said tutoring on it. I stood upright at the small boy did "Uhhh here's your stuff.." I said looking away slightly. "Thanks.." He said quietly again. "Also why do you have a tutoring binder?" I asked him pointing to the white binder in his small hands. "I volunteered to be a tutor for somebody," He said looking down his face still red. "Ohh uhhhh do you know who their name is? because I was told that somebody was going to be tutoring me". I said looking straight at him. "U-Ummm here...." He said pulling out a small slip of paper with MY name on it... "Oh, that's me! you're tutoring me!" I said putting on a half fake smile. "Oh! c-cool! We will be in the Art room then! follow me" He said looking up at me more. I blushed a little when he did that. I quickly looked away and started walking with him to the art room.
"Okay, here it is!" He said happily. We walked inside and he put his stuff down on a table in the middle of the paint and dye stained room. "Oh if I'm going to be your tutor, you should probably know my name! Its America" He said patting a seat next to his. "Okay, we will start with English..." He said grabbing some papers and a computer. "I got noticed about the tutoring a week before you did so I made a presentation on notes you're going to be taking, they are pretty specific so hopefully they will help you!" He said rubbing his hands together nervously. He got out an extra binder with the words 'TUTORING' on it. "Here put your notebook and these dividers inside, the labels will be on the presentation," He said clicking to a new slide. He gave me about ten dividers to use. I wrote the labels down on the little slips of paper the dividers come with. After I was done he gave me a paper with Fill-in- the -Blanks. "I know this might seem a little d-dumb but its the best way I could think of helping you..." He said looking down. I rolled my eyes "Nah it's alright! you did what you could!" I said mentally cringing. He nodded "Tell me when you're done with the front and backside of the page, then we will take notes on a video," he said rubbing his hands still. It looked like he was freaking out a little bit trying not to show it.
I was done with the notes and he told me to put it inside a specific tab in the binder. He started the video and he helped me with the note-taking on it since I have a lot of trouble doing that for some reason. I saw him stop at a point and he told me to write a quote down from the video. He reached into his back and he took a bottle of pills out, I couldn't see the name of what he's taking but I saw the backside which had his name on it. He closed the bottle and took his water bottle out and swallowed the pill. "What was that?" I asked him. He jumped a little when I asked him that. "Anxiety Medication...." He mumbled. "Oh.. sorry..." I said looking away feeling a little bit bad. "It's fine," He said rubbing his arms. "let's just continue!" I said looking back up then at his Laptop.
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