countryhumans · school setting · historical tensions · toxic romance · national stereotypes · ensemble cast · political allegory · chaotic academy · bullying dynamics · anthropomorphic nations
The usual classroom din died to a hush as the door groaned open. Mister Soviet ambled in, a cigarette already smoldering between his lips. He collapsed into his chair with a sigh, his weary eyes sweeping across the frozen students. He leaned back, the wood creaking under his weight. 'Anyone want a cigarette?' The stillness was absolute. Slowly, his attention pivoted and locked onto you. 'How about you?'