Hello, I'm Canada. You probably know me as 'that feeling that there's is someone else in the room with you when you think you are alone'. I'm not very noticeable, I guess.

Anyway, I'm currently sitting in the room where the world conference is being held this year, ready to carry out plan "make a friend". The opportunity arose when Russia lost his beloved scarf. I decided that maybe if I made him a new one(or found his old one) he might notice me, and maybe even be friends with me. Yes, I am so lonely that I am seeking friendship with Russia.
The only problem I face is working up the courage to approach him. Ever since he lost his scarf he has seemingly had a gloomy aura surrounding him.

"Yeah, finally the first one here! Damn, even Britain's not here yet! This is totally sweet bro!" Yells America as he gives himself a high five.

I shake my head at my brother's antics. Sometimes I wonder if maybe he is lonely like me. Probably not.

A few minutes layer Japan walks in. My eyes widen as America grabs his... Erm... Butt. Wow, do they really not know I'm here?! Well, obviously America is not lonely, him and Japan just kissed. I blink. I wish someone loved me...

Next England walks in, followed by France. They're bickering as usual.

Soon after Russia and China arrive, but there's an unusually cold silence between them.

I detect the Nordics coming down the hall by Denmark's obnoxious voice yelling something about beer, followed by a loud smack, then silence.

Shortly after they walk into the room, Germany arrives with a sleeping Italy on his back and a disgruntled look on his face. He sets Italy down in a chair and likes his face gently, only to get no response.

"ITALY WAKE UP!" He shouts, making almost everyone in the room jump.

Soon(almost) everyone is accounted for. They haven't seemed to figure out that I am here yet.

"I'm right here!" I yell as loudly as I can manage, knowing that otherwise there is no chance that they would hear me.

America points to my seat. "Canada's right there."

Wow, he noticed me. Normally everyone just assumes that I couldn't make it even though I'm right here trying to talk to them. One time, Russia even sat on me because he didn't know that I was there. That was weird.

I'll give him the scarf at the end of the meeting.

I open my eyes to see that everyone is leaving. Oh no, what if Russia left already? I look around. No, he's right there in the seats next to me. I sigh. As he stands up to leave I call out to him.

"Hey, Russia?"

"Hmm?" He turns around and stares at me with his emotionless purple eyes.

I jump slightly. "Um..." I hold out the scarf and continue, "I noticed that you were missing your scarf, so I made you a new one go keep you warm until you find the old one.

"Oh?" He takes the scarf and tries it on. Спасибо, I like it very much.

"Really? That's great." I smile.

He hugs me.

"I'm really glad to have good friends like you!"

Note: Спасибо means thank you in Russian. If you know Russian and I spelled it wrong or something, sorry about that. Also, thank you so much for reading my first story! If people like it I'll update weekly, hopefully. :3