School for Capitals
In four different cars, sat four totally different kids. One a soldier, flirt, thrill seeker, and a random child. They were dressed in a school uniform that was a white shirt, black sweater vest, knee high socks, black dress shoes, and a red tie.
"Here ve are zhis is your new school Berlin." Germany said pulling up.
Berlin was staring at the School for Capitals. She was pretty much blank in emotion. She opens the door and jumped out of the car. Germany followed her to her classroom.
In the room were 3 other kids. Two girls and a boy. She walked to a desk and sat down.
Germany left the classroom and then she tried to talk to one of the kids.
"Hello, I'm Berlin daughter of Germany." She said quietly.
"What's up I'm D.C. daughter of America and I love kawaii potatoes." D.C. said to her.
"Ohonhonhonhon, I'm Paris daughter of France." Paris said.
"I'm Copenhagen son of Denmark but to my family and friends I am known as the Prince of the North." Copenhagen said shaking her hand.
Berlin shook his hand and they quickly drew their hands back quickly with a little pink blush. D.C. smiled at the moment but Paris was a little jealous of Berlin.
(Cliffhanger chapter so stay tuned for more.)
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