How screwed am I?

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Iris woke up, groggy as ever, since she had just spent the night binge watching whatever countryhuman video there is, when she saw two winged countryhumans sitting at the edge of her bed. "Hallo sleepyhead," Prussia said smugly, "Ich saw what you were watching last night." Iris flustered. "What, it was nothing inappropriate!" she deflected. "But Ich know that you wouldn't want your aunt to hear about this. As long as you clean up after us, like the peasant you are, Ich won't write a note to your aunt~" Prussia teased. Iris glared at Prussia. "Fine, whatever, I always clean up after you guys either way." Prussia had always teased her like this, so many times that "peasant" was pretty much a nickname for her now.

Guessed her power yet? If you said the power to summon stuff from whatever she watches, you'll be... half correct. It extends to what she reads, writes, draws, and sees and it. Is. a. Pain. Well, when you can't control that power. For example: she can't decide which character she summons, she can't decide how many, and the characters that she does summon lasts for a random period of time, and they can only touch solids. What fun. Oh, and also, no one but her can hear or see them.

"Come on, get up, it's a school day." Kaiserreich ordered. "Pull me up then." Iris said, lifting up her right arm. Kaiserreich yanked her arm and pulled her up. "Ouch... be more gentle next time." She critiqued.

"Get up yourself then."

She sighed and went to the bathroom carrying her uniform with her, since obviously, she had no privacy in her bedroom. After that, she went to the kitchen to get herself breakfast and went back to her room to get her coat and backpack. When she was ready to head out the door, she said goodbye to Prussia and Kaiserreich, and then she turned to the drawer next to her, holding the most important thing in her possession.

It was a photo of her mom and dad, taken just weeks before they died in a car crash. The news devastated her and for weeks, she would deny that it ever happened, and tell herself that they would come back, or that this was just a nightmare she would wake up from. They never did come back. Around this time, though as depressed as she was, she did notice that kaiserreich seems to appear more often.

"Bye," she said softly to the picture."Pathetic." Kaiserreich spat. "WHAT?!" Iris didn't even care if she woke up half the house. How dare he be so insensitive! "Oh, no, no, he doesn't mean it like that, it's just that when a country dies, its offspring don't normally mourn for it." Prussia explained "looking at him, he probably won't do that for me."

But Iris didn't care. She slammed the door and left for school.

Arriving at school, she hoped that it would be a better day, but she was wrong. Immediately, she bumped into Alice. "Do you have eyes?" "yea-" Iris started saying. But Alice wasn't waiting for an answer. "Then use them" Ouch. That stung. Iris tried to return the favor "Whatever, you-" "Shut up loser" Alice walked off. Ohhh god. She was getting on Iris's nerves. That narcissistic idiot!

Iris was about to chase after her and give her a good punch in the head until the bell rang. Stuipt bell! At least when she goes to science, she can try to trip Alice since the rooms they had were right next to each other. But for now, she's got to get to math class. (717)

Iris was paying full attention to the teacher, even though the class was boring her to death, when she heard a loud rustle in the hallways. It sounded like feathers. Could it perhaps be a bird? She looked out into the hallways, but there was nothing. She then looked around the room. The same class that would shout "HI!" to a random passing teacher they didn't even know just for laughs and giggles, seemed deaf to the sound. Something wasn't right. "Hey," she whispered to her friend next to her "did you hear something?" "No." her friend whispered back. "Iris, what is the answer to this equation?" The teacher said. "Uhm-" Iris stuttered. As if on cue, the bell rang. Oh thank god! Forget whatever insult she said to the bell, may the lord bless that bell!

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