Snippet #1881062

Kumajirou looked at the puffin next to it in a disinterested manner before getting up and crawling up Canada's back and settling down in the nook between his neck and the wall. The bear yawned, his huge teeth showing as he laid his head down. Both the nation and the bear were very tired, though Kumajirou had the freedom to take a nap whenever he wanted to.

"Yes, they're very cute too." Canada smiled, indicating the puffin. His cheeks were flushed pink from Iceland's comments, both about the polar bears and himself. "T-they're not too fond of me though; must be the bears, huh?"

When Iceland came to sit next to him, Matthew shifted to the side slightly, making sure to provide enough room for him. He then pondered the question a bit- what did he think about the school, anyway? He tried to remember his first impression of the building, finding it oddly hard to recall. He'd been so absorbed in the little things that he didn't get the chance to make an opinion. His violet eyes scanned the landscape, and he bit his lip.

"Al is just excited." Matthew protested automatically, used to making excuses for his brother. True, he was known for his boasting, but Canada knew that America couldn't help it. It was just part of his personality, the same as Matthew's shyness was his. "I think.. I think that this school is a wonderful opportunity. I am a bit nervous though." He admitted quietly.