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You look out your window as trees and houses go by. You just got off a plane and now, a taxi is driving you to a small, wealthy town where the school is. It has a sort of old-village look to it, but it also has modern, cute little coffee shops, boutiques and restaurants. You have a few friends who are already going to the school like Seychelles and Lithuania, but they say their not really all that popular. They told you where your supposed to go and what your supposed to do when you arrive.
So in the afternoon when you arrive at the school, the taxi driver hands you your bags and you see that your two best friends are there, waiting for you. They hug you and lead you through big glass doors that CLANK when you push on a bar to open them, into the lobby.

"You can just leave your bags here, let's go to the office and get your badge!" Seychelles says cheerily.
"My badge?"
"For the dorms, silly-come with me!" Then, she grabs your wrist and pulls you along into the office.

***

"Ok, say that again?"
"There are ten floors, five hundred rooms on each floor, five thousand rooms in all, two hundred fifty rooms on the boys side on each floor and the same on the girls side on each floor-"
"Skips to the part where my room number is..?"
"Four thousand fifty three."
You sigh,"Walk with me?"
Seychelles and Lithuania laugh.
"That's what friends are for!"
"I love you guys."You say as you open the doors to the dorms with your badge.
Lithuania smiles.

***

Once your all settled(or at least, once all your stuff is settled in a neat, messy pile in the middle of your dorm room), it's off to Lunch, which you luckily came just in time for. Your just sitting down with a tray of lunch food when a boy wearing a pink jacket comes racing to sit next to Lithuania.
"Hey Liet!" He greets, flipping his hair and smirking.
"Oh-hey Poland."
"Who's that?" Poland looks over at you with deadly emerald eyes.
"Oh, her? That's our friend, ______!" Seychelles smiles.
Poland ignores her.
"I told you about her, Poland..."
"So you, like, the new girl?" Poland says, moving to sit next to you.
Poland's voice and confidence seem to emanate an intimidating confidence that your not too fine with-until he smiles ridiculously brightly.
"That's, like, totally cool!" Poland rolls his eyes,"And you must know me-I'm, like, Poland, call me Feliks. OMG we should, like, totally hang out sometimes. Being a country gets SO boring!"
"Um, o-ok-"
"YO FELIKS!" A boisterous voice calls.
A tall boy with bright blue eyes behind glasses, messy blonde hair and a mischievous grin is waving to Poland-er-Feliks.
"We're out here, dude, c'mon!" He says, motioning to an open door that leads out of the cafeteria. Shafts of sunlight filter through the open windows where it's a nice day outside.
"Only if ______ can, like, totally come with!"
"I-"
"Sure!"
Before you can refuse, Poland tugs you along toward the boy.
"Sorry guys-" You call to Seychelles and Lithuania, feeling as if you just ditched them.

There is a green outside where some apple trees grow, and a path winds around them and stone tables where students loudly chat and laugh. The dirt road is a few yards of grass away, and on the other side is a hill of lines of apple trees, and a little sign is posted on a tree that rads:
Annie's Apple Orchard
You can't help but think of how simply beautiful this place is...
You jump when a hand waves frantically in front of you,"Earth to ______, like, hello-wake up!"
You shake your head and sit on a seat at a crowded table that Poland is patting now, between him and a large, intimidating country with soft grey hair and a long white, almost pink scarf.
You look at the people around you.
To your right is that scary-looking country that you now see has violet eyes and a big nose, who isn't eating anything, but is chanting... or singing... or laughing... or whatever you call that 'kolkolkol' thing he's doing. Next to him is a really muscular,handsome country with sky blue eyes and blonde hair. He's wearing a tight white T-shirt, and you try not to pay too much attention to him, n fear he might notice. Next to him is an obvious couple-a girl with a large bust sitting on the lap of a country almost as intimidating as the one next to you, who wears a mask over his eyes. The girl is smiling sweetly, and she has large, innocent blue eyes. Her short hair reminds you a lot of the country's hair who is next to you, but she wears a gold head band in her hair. She's wearing a black tank top under a large T-shirt with butterflies, hearts and stars all jumbled together in a rainbowy mess, along with fancy writing too thin to understand. The only understandable thing are big, black letters that say:
AEROPOSTALE
over all the chaos. You think she looks really pretty. Her boyfriend is smiling and whispering something into her ear. He has rich, brown hair and a rough chin. His voice sounds familiar, but your not really sure where from... Next to him is a boy you already know is trouble. He's laughing to his friend beside him with a devilish grin and daring, red eyes. He has pale skin and ash-white hair. The friend he's laughing so wildly with has shoulder-length blonde hair that would look like Poland's if it was thinner and not as wavy. He has bright blue eyes and he also has a sort of stubby chin. Beside him, lastly at the table who is to the left of Poland, is a boy with tan skin and chocolatey hair, who is listening closely to what the boy with the red eyes is saying.
"So, like, everyone-attention!"Poland slams the table.
Everyone stops and turns their attention, even if only a little, to Poland.
"This is, like, ______, and she's, like, totally a new student in our school and stuff."