Canada's Pov
( Canada, America, and Italy are all around 7, pretty much look like their chibi selves)
The first day of school, a nervousness came over me as I got ready. "America?" I asked nervously to my brother. "Yeah canadia." He responded, pronouncing my name wrong like always. " what if no one notices me, like the older countries do?" I asked. America and I don't know why, but sometimes the older countries can't see me, and forget about me. Big brother Britain does it all the time. " well, I'll make sure that they know you're there." America answered sounding sure of himself like usual. I finished buttoning my shirt to see that America's was crooked. Before he could say anything, I unbuttoned and re-buttoned his shirt correctly.
" America, come get in the car, it's time for school." Britain yelled before we heard the car start up. America gave an apologetic shrug and went down stairs, me following after him. He let me in first, knowing Britain wouldn't see me and might leave me otherwise.
~time skip~
The academy was huge! It made sense since all the students had to stay here. "Okay America" Britain said while grabbing our bags." Be good and don't cause any trouble. They will teach you how to be a proper country at this school." He said giving America a hug. "Bye America" he said sounding sad. He let go and got into the car. " Bye Iggy!" America yelled, trying not to cry. After I got him to calm down, we started dragging our suit cases to our dorm. When we walked in, there was all ready someone there.