Unique and Special

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Before you start reading I put a meme at the top of the page but it was cropped out so if you click on the picture above the title you will get the full beauty of the meme which I highly recommend.

Anyway on with the story!
Hope your enjoying it so far!

No ones POV

"Hey America," Russia says he looks at the two new countries. "Who are they?"
America was about to introduce the two countries but England bet him to it.
"I'm England Nice to meet you." England extends his hand and the Russian hesitantly shakes it.
"I'm Alba...Oh, Wait! I mean Scotland!"
The Russian laughs.
"Don't worry, I still get my name mixed up with Russian. English can be confusing." Russia says. Scotland sighs with relief, a bit embarrassed, but he doesn't show it in the slightest.
They stay silent for a while until America realises something.

"Russia! Don't you have music first thing today?"
"Yes, why do you ask?" Russia responds.
"Well, we were meant to show England and Scotland around and help them with getting to their classes but we don't have any of Scotland's classes, so it would be really nice if you could show Scotland where his classes are." America says taking a deep breath in from the long sentence.
"Yeah that wouldn't be a problem." Russia says.
"Really?" Canada asks.
Russia nods his head up and down.
"Thank you!" Canada says cheerfully.
"Aye,thank you." Scotland says.

Riiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnggg!

The bell goes of hurting everyone's ears.
"Okay, England, follow me." Canada tells England and they walk of while waving goodbye.
"See you guys later." America says running off.
"Come on music is this way." Russia says walking forward and Scotland following behind.

We're going back in time a bit. Woohoo!

Wales' POV

We walk away from the others waving goodbye as we head to the primary section of the school.
"The playground is super fun! And I'm gonna show you all my friends!" Kiwi said excitedly.
I smile at his words but then start to get scared. He's going to show me to his friends? What will they think of me? Will they be scared? Will they think I'm weird? God, why do I have dragon wings and horns again? My wings drop down, hanging low with my thoughts. I think North notices because he pats my shoulder. I look at him and he gives me a reassuring smile. It gives me a little more confidence and my wings raise higher, but still stay quite low.

We reach the end of the hallway and Australia opens the door that we came through before, letting us walk through it first.

Outside is bright but the sky is filled with clouds. There are plants along the stone borders of the playground. There are games like hop scotch and snakes and ladders and a few other games painted on the ground that countries play on.There are benches littered on one half of the decently big playground where a few of, what I presume to be, older kids are sitting, chatting.

One member of a group sitting at a table turns their head to me. My stomach sinks and I get butterflies, as they turn their head back to their friends whispering something and they all start snickering while looking directly at me. It's my horns and wings isn't it? I look at my wings and hide them behind my back as much as I can. Luckily I wore a green hoodie, that I thought was really cute when I saw it in the shops. So I pull the hood up over my head to obscure my horns from view.

North looks at me in my hood and frowns but doesn't say anything, which I'm kinda grateful for.

"Wales!" I turn my head to look at Kiwi waving me and North to come over and speak to his friends. I get more butterfly feelings in my stomach as Me and North walk towards them.

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