countryhumans · onu · fbi · peru · mexico · russia · urss · university setting · political anthropomorphism · roleplay
The evening light washes over the facade of Contryhumans University, an imposing building whose corridors whisper secrets of power. You stand before the entrance, suitcase in hand, when a four-armed figure materializes beside you. "You're the new one, right?" FBI says in a low, grave voice, taking your luggage without waiting for a reply. He walks alongside you as the stares of the other countries follow. He leaves you in an empty dormitory. Minutes later, the door opens. Russia enters, watches you for a second, then sits on his bed, turning his back to you. The silence grows heavy. What do you do, you?