fights don't stop(part 1)
of course, another school day. At least it was better than staying home. As usual America and Canada walked to school together. Nada kept going on with his rant of how America should at least try to stay out of trouble today. America wasn't even listening. As they arrived at the school they noticed three new students. The female short student who had a horizontal flag bicolor with equal bands of royal blue and crimson red, with a white, equilateral triangle at the hoist. The male student, average sized had the same pattern but the triangle was blue, instead of blue at the top it was red and the bottom strip was black. The other male student, taller than the other two had the same flag as the female student, just flipped upside down. The north Americans decided to talk to the three new students. "Hey you three new here? whats your names?" America asked, looking at the female student who seemed all bright and happy. "I'm Philippines! these are my older brothers Martial law and Del pilar. You can call me Phil!" said the female student, Philippines. Del Pilar looked rather calm, he didn't show much emotion. Martial glared at America for a moment. "I'm Canada and this is my older brother America" Canada introduced himself and America. "I thought you were the older one-" Del Pilar asked, still with his bland face. America was immediately pissed off and Canada giggled. "No he isn't older he's just a giraffe-" America said in a bit of rage. "You shouldn't say that about your younger brother" Philippines pointed out.The five talked and some more students came and went into the building. It hit America that he hadn't seen Germany, South Korea or Japan today. 'Maybe they caught up with work or are coming late today' America thought.
a asian country, they had a almost same flag as America they just had more red stripes and in the corner there was a moon and star which was colored yellow. They ran into the area and pants for a moment. Philippines gave her bag to Del Pilar and ran towards the asian country. "Malay what happened?!" Phil asked. "C-China and.. Vietnam got i-into a fight- it's g-getting worse!" Malaysia said between breaths. Malaysia quickly took Philippines to where the fight was happening and the others followed.
Around the football field, a red country with a yellow star in the center of their flag was on the ground, several bruises over their body. China was standing over him. Martial grabbed Philippines so she wouldn't get between the two. America dropped his bag and pulled China away. "WHAT THE FXCK MAN. WHAT DID THE OTHER COUNTRY EVEN DO TO YOU?!" America yelled while China squirmed and got away and faced him. "YOU SEEM INTERESTED IN EVERY CONFLICT" China yelled back and left. Martial let go of Philippines an she ran to the red country on the ground. "Vietnam come on we need to get you bandaged up" said Malaysia as he followed Philippines. "So your name is Vietnam?" America asked as Canada also stepped closer to him. The red country, Vietnam simply nodded his head as Phil and Malay helped him get up. 'The day barely started and already a fight, your going to end up getting yourself into serious trouble Ame and I don't want that you get well, into such trouble' Canada whispered to America. 'It's not my fault most countries in this school like to do this shit Nada, at least I'm on the good side here' America whispered back. Del Pilar, Philippines, Malay and Vietnam left and Martial gave a suspicious look to America and left as well. "Ame there is no good side, you can't just make the excuse of being on the 'good side' to get away with getting involved in so many fights" Canada gave a angry look to America. "I'm the one helping while that group is hurting others, I only do it to prevent that group to think they can rule this school and do whatever they want to anyone here" America defended his actions. the school seemed to have chosen sides now, some with America and some with Russia and his friends. There was no in-between anymore. You'd have to pick a side or you weren't of importance... that was what everything in the school had become. Most teachers would try stop students from thinking that they had to pick a side, they didn't succeed. Some teachers like NATO(we all knew it) have themselves picked sides.
(hi sorry I'm having to split this into 2 parts, some stuff happened but I'm fine I think. Alvida~)
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