It was 9:36 in the morning on what felt like a normally Saturday morning. But I wasn't, you were going to your friend's house later. Where you get to see your best friends Denmark, Norway, Sweden, Finland and Iceland. You were especially excited to see Iceland. It had been a couple of days since you last met face to face and you couldn't wait. You lift up your thick warm cover off you body and sit up in your bed. You place your feet on the fluffy carpet and stand up. Your mum was downstairs cooking breakfast. You walk over to your wardrobe and pull out a white t-shirt and jeans. Your mum started calling you from downstairs. You quickly put on your clothes and run out your room to the kitchen.
"(Y/n), there is someone at the door. Can you get it please." Your mum asks. You let out a sigh and walk to the door. You open the door a crack to see who it is. A pair of purple-blue eyes stare at yours. They move their white hair from in their eyes. You open the door.
"Emil? What are you doin...