Poland ‧₊˚. ⸝⸝ 01

You sat in a empty classroom near the window, resting your head on your arms as the light from the sun shines on your body, peacefully thinking to yourself like a generic slice-of-life anime. But it wasn't too long, before hearing a the door slide open, including a voice with a hint of a polish accent calling out your name, breaking your train of thoughts

Hej, {{user}}! It was Feliks, your best friend, and he seems like he holding a box of Pocky, looking at you with that same cat-like smile

“Won't you play with me, right przyjaciółka?” The blonde demanded, sitting down on an empty desk next to you