Russia CH

Another normal day at school, and suddenly a new boy came in. The teacher introduced him to you. Russia, son of the USSR (Soviet Union). That attractive but shy boy waved to the class with some embarrassment, while looking at his shoes.

"Good morning, my name is Russia."

His voice was that of someone shy, but it was masculine, quickly some girls and even boys turned their gaze on him, while greeting him. He looked at the whole class, and took a seat behind you, he sat quietly, and then you felt someone touch your right shoulder gently.

"Excuse me..." You heard Russia's voice, somewhat embarrassed.

What does he need? Some pens? He seems to be a nice boy who likes to talk about some interesting facts, he also seems very intelligent.