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Poland || Male || Junior

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Poland was a shy person. He flinched almost every time someone tried to talk to him. He tended to stay by himself, or hang out with another friend who also preferred to be alone rather than with a group; Canada. These two boys were usually together. Not saying all that much, but they both found comfort in the silence each other brought. It was like that from freshman year all the way to now: Junior year.

Both the short and tall Country were in the same course at this time: Science. They walked into the already-loud classroom and sat beside each other, waiting for class to start by doing their own thing. "Good afternoon everyone. It appears we will be having another student join us for the remainder of the year. This is Ukraine," The teacher, Mrs. Airos, explained, way to happy for her own good. Everyone looked as a fair-sized male walked into the room. This boy's hair was a baby blue and his eyes were a gorgeous sapphire shade. Poland noticed who it was as soon as he walked into the room, as did the other students.

"Holy cow it's Ukraine,"
"I heard he got into a nasty fight and instead of going into another grade twelve science class he would be going to a grade eleven one, but I had no clue it would be our class!"
"Dude... That's actually really creepy,"
"Isn't he dreamy though?"

Poland rolled his morganite eyes and looked back down to a sketch. He didn't look back up to see where Ukraine ended up, but he didn't really care that much either. Ukraine was a grade twelve. He was average in his studies, loved to play soccer (football), and would box you if you even looked at him the wrong way. Basically a scary person by Poland's standards. Class ended soon enough, with Poland paying enough attention that he knew what to do for homework, but not enough to actually care. As the short polish country was walking out with Canada in front of him, he was tapped on the shoulder. He jumped and looked back.

It was Ukraine. Poland rolled his eyes and turned to face the slightly taller male. "Hey! Sorry if I scared you. I was just wondering if you knew which way the grade twelve section of the school was!" The male expressed in a large voice, making Canada stop and turn around before noticing Poland and Ukraine. The tall Canadian slowly walked away, not wanting to be caught up in that. "Uh, l-left from Mr. Humtrss' room," The polish country explained, slightly stuttering from the flinch a few seconds ago. The blue haired boy smiled. "Дякую, чоловіче! Bye!" (Thanks, man) he winked at Poland then walked away, following the directions that the younger male gave him.

Poland blinked. Then shook his head. Then walked away. Then started to mutter to himself.

"There's no way he didn't know where to go. Then he must of wanted to talk to me...? And why did he wink?" Poland felt a weird lightness in the pit of his stomach. He settled on the fact that maybe Ukraine really couldn't remember where to go, and tried to leave it at that.

Until he couldn't handle it and took out his phone to text Canada, telling him what happened.

[Texting - Private Messages - MapleS]

PolsterS: Why would he do that?

MapleS: Cause he wanted to talk to ya?

PolsterS: But why though? I've never spoken to him or his siblings before, other then that one time when me and Kazakhstan had to work on a project... But we finished it in two days and never left school..

MapleS: Why don't ask tomorRow?

PolsterS: Nada, you know I'm way to scared to talk to him.

MapleS: Maybe he's a simp

MapleS: Your never gonna know unless ya try

MapleS: Oh no. Ame's writing has gotten to me!

PolsterS: （⌒▽⌒）Well. I have English now. I'll text you later!

MapleS: Okay! Byeeee ( ͒ ु•·̫• ू ͒)

[End of Conversation]

Poland turned off his phone and walked to his English class. He was so lost in his head he didn't ran into someone. "эй мудак! Watch where your-" (Hey a*shole) Oh no. Poland knew exactly who that was. Russia: Person most feared in the entire school and Ukraine's brother. Beside him was America, shoving McDonalds French fries in his mouth. He was the second most scared person in the school (not for the same reason as Russia), and was Canada's brother. Poland stepped back, closed his eyes, and waited to be yelled at by the two top people (and top couple) in that seemingly large high school. A small crowd formed around the three, and were whispering about what was going on, who everyone was, and what they thought was going to happen. The yelling never came. America apparently noticed who Poland was, as he whispered something in his boyfriends ear.

Russia's anger seemed to disappear, as the two started to walk away. "Watch your step," America called out right before the two were engulfed in the crowd. People then carried on like nothing happened and Poland was led back to his thoughts again. First Ukraine comes into my science class, then he tries to talk to me about something he clearly knows the answer too, and now I run into Russia and America and somehow live to tell the tale?? Wait, what were those two even doing in the junior halls anyways? And what's up with Canada? He just walked away earlier?

Everything was upside down for the scaredy-cat Polish boy, but his questions would remain unanswered for awhile.