Antarctica was not your typical nation. She lived in below zero climates and had rarely no one to take to. Sure there was always the nomads fleeing storms but it was lonely. The only person she actually like was Atlantis. - Flash Back- I was walking when I noticed something shiny in the snow. Picking it up I realized it was a piece of gold. Seeing more, I followed the trail of gold to a lake. There was a girl shivering and slipping on the ice. She was dressed for a warm climate. Wondering why she was there, I called out to her. "Where are you going dressed like that?" She looked up at me. "I trying to go home." "Which is where exactly?" She pointed down. "Under this lake." Giving a sigh I was certain she was crazy. "Well, What's your name? I'm Antarctica." "Atlantis." She sneezed. "Didn't you disappear hundreds of years ago?" "My island sunk. I went with it. I don't know how I ended up here though." "Come lets get you some clothes Atlantis." -Flash Back End- That's how we met. I save her from freezing to death and she gave me something other then fish and seals to eat. We stayed like that. Exchanging clothes and food. We were happy until my country starting melting. At first I dismissed it. I thought it was nothing. Then animals started to lose their homes. And on top of it, some countries took some icebergs. I never went to a world meeting before. Never had to. I never had any problems before. But now I had a huge problem. Taking Atlantis with me, we went to a world meeting. My first one ever.