You were walking down a hallway. You ran into someone, falling over. "Hey! Watch it!" you grumbled, sitting up and rubbing your wrists. You looked over and didn't see anyone. You heard a small voice mumble words of apology.
A hand touched your shoulder and you say a boy. He ha glasses and a little curl hanging in his face. He had a polar bear clutched in his arms tightly.
"America? Why are you holding a polar bear?" you asked.
"I'm not America. I'm Canada," the boy said quietly.
"Who?" the bear asked.
"Canada," he repeated.
"Oh. Sorry Canada," you said, standing.
Canada smiled at you. "It's okay, _________," he said.
"You know my name?" you asked.
He nodded. "I've seen you before. I try to talk to you but you never seem to notice me." He looked down sadly.
"Oh? Sorry. I guess..." you said. He nodded, squeezing his bear.
"That's sweet Canada but I have to go. It was nice meeting you and all."
"Goodbye ___________."
You walked away, head down. He seemed nice enough. But kind of creepy.
Note to self: remember Canada.
Note to self part two: Be careful around Canada.
