Sealand had mixed emotions about his first day at a new school. He looked at the side of the new institution he would be attending. Across the side of the wall were the letters UCHS an abbreviation for his new school no doubt. As Sealed continued to the inside of the building he was stopped by a young man with a "Hello My Name is Sticker" that had Egypt labeled in the available space. As Sealand was stopped by the man he was handed a brochure and then was prompted to proceed through the open door. Sealand quickly began reading to himself what the brochure had written on it. Sealand reading it to himself chuckled under his breath at the first line. The line read "Welcome, to this all boys academy. Where our teachers educate the finest countries in the world," rather happy with the fact that according to this school he was officially a notable country; he'd stopped reading it after he found out what the abbreviation on the outside of the school stood for. Apparently the abbreviation when fully flushed out stood for United Countries HighSchool.

Sealand was having a fine few first minutes at this school until he ran into somebody he knew. Sealand raced over to a man with long shaggy blonde hair and green eyes. Sealand yelled at the man from across the room, "Hey, Arthur!" In response to the shout of his name England turned around and saw Sealand rifling a finger at him.

"W..What are you doing here," exclaimed the older country!

"I'm, here to exact my revenge on you for being a piss pot to me for all those years."

"What, have I ever done to you?"

"You left me in the crummiest room in the house you prick."

"I didn't leave you there it was mum's idea."

"Yeah right, mum loves me more than that."

"No, she doesn't. Anyway how are you here; isn't this a school for actual countries?"

Sealand infuriated by his comment felt his face turn piping hot red as he began to squeal with anger.

"Well, if that's all you're going to answer with you can just piss off," stated England as he walked out of the room and likely continued onto his first class.

Sealand muttered to himself "I swear I'll make him recognize me as a legitimate competitor before he leaves this school." Sealand continued down the hallway until he bumped into another person, this time quite literally; this contact caused him to drop all of his stuff and curse at the man who he had run into. Sealand looked up at him and saw a male with long shaggy brown hair and green eyes.

"Hi," responded the stranger looking rather absent minded.

"Watch where you're going next time you dolt!"

"I… think you should just calm down a little."

"Why, don't you assholes just leave me alone!"

"I have class to go to now so I'll be seeing you around, I guess."

"Hey, wait. What is your name?"

"I go by Greece, though I was born under the name Heracles Karpusi."

"Well, my name is Peter Kirkland, though I'm affectionately referred to as Sealand."

"Cool," responded Greece as he waved goodbye and headed off to his first class of the day. Sealand smiled at himself thinking he had made his first friend, he couldn't wait to tell his mum.

Sealand rushed to his first class. He saw his older ass of a brother England sitting in the front row, England just made him sick. Though to Sealand's own surprise he didn't fight with his brother this time. The younger Kirkland looked in the back of the classroom and found a seat for his first class; which was poetry taught by a Mr. Holy Roman Empire. Sealand thought to himself that his teachers name was not only a mouthful but a bit pretentious. Roll call began as the teacher Holy Rome went down the list but noticed an extra student. Holy Rome called to the student standing next to… as Sealand remembered Russia.

"You next to Russia what is your name? You're not on my attendance list."

The student turned their gaze away from the classmate Russia and looked up at the teacher. She quickly retorted "That would be because I'm not on the attendance list." Upon a close examination and based on the voice Holy Rome had realized… "Wait a second you're a female. Why are you in an all males school?"

"Because big brother Russia is here."

"I'm sorry but I'm going to have to ask you to leave."

Annoyed by the teachers comment she in a slow and rather creepy manner turned her head towards the teacher as he now had her full attention. She looked Holy Rome right in the eyes reaching into the teacher's soul and back. The girl after making an unnatural amount of eye contact without blinking asked the teacher "Do you know who I am? I'm Natalia Arlovskya, better known as Belarus and I will not be separated from my big brother."

Holy Rome was quick to respond by stating okay as a flurry of fear swept off the teacher. Sealand quickly glanced over at the two students Russia and Belarus. Russia looked like he was in constant need of painkillers from the expression on his face. Belarus' face stayed the same as she hovered over her big brother the rest of class, poor guy thought Sealand.

To be perfectly honest Sealand had a rather average first day after, of course his first class. No great stories to tell from his first day but he did come away from the day with one nugget of golden knowledge, stay the hell away from Belarus.