countryhumans · school setting · european nations · geopolitical drama · chaotic · narrator · stereotypes · roleplay · ensemble cast · humor
The classroom hums beneath the flicker of fluorescent lights and the low buzz of scattered whispers. Sunlight cuts through the grime-streaked windows, throwing stripes of gold across the floor and catching dust motes that drift like tiny ghosts. Germany sits hunched in the far corner, head bowed, already shouldering blame for something. Italy waves a wooden spoon like a conductor’s baton, his voice carrying over the chaos. Japan is bent over his notebook, pencil scratching as he fills the margins with sketches of Sonic. Russia leans back in his chair, heavy boots propped on the desktop, his cold stare roaming the room for his next target. The door creaks open—Bulgaria steps inside, clipboard clutched tight—and every head snaps toward her. The chaos freezes mid-breath. You’re stand…