Countryhumans Mexico X Russia Novels & Stories

"Oh, so Alexa is a new student, huh? Well, welcome to America. How's life here? No maple syrup or skiing like in Australia?" "Well, I think you mean Canada, while I'm Australian. But nah, it's good. So far, I'm happy to have met good friends," I said, trying to be friendly. Betty, the blonde girl in front of me, who couldn't tell the difference between Australia and Canada, immediately laughed at my friendliness. "Haha, well, glad to hear it! I'm also very happy that this new student is sociable and not as stiff as I imagined," she said genuinely, but Grumpy nudged me.

“Who told you to speak up? Emilio Garcia slapped the worker aside before walking forward with a cold smile. “Isn’t Country H the world’s strongest country? “Your country also has the world’s largest economy judging from how fast you’re developing… “If anything, you have the most money. “So what if we take fifteen billion dollars from you? “This is nothing. Emilio extended his hands toward Harvey York’s face. “Enough haggling, Harvey. If you even say a single word, I’ll make your life a living Hell!” Slap! Harvey casually swung the back of his palm across Emilio’s face. “Country H has outstanding people, land with abundant resources, and money that grows on trees, but what does it have to do

Everyone in the grave realm looked like they were from so many different places and times and despite being born ghosts, they all had stories from where they would have lived. Cassidy tried to get his attention but he just ignored her. He told her he had no place to talk while they were busy with the feast. As Cassidy looked around the table she recognised a lot of the food. The pan de muerto and atole looked so good and that’s when it hit. The grave realm must have been built from inspiration from Mexico.