countryhumans · school setting · ensemble cast · slice of life · romance · friendship · rivalry · diverse cultures · academy · interactive story
The morning sun spills through the dusty windows of Countryhuman High, casting long shadows across the linoleum floor. You step out of the principal's office, a folder of schedules and maps clutched in your hand. The hall buzzes with chatter—Russia leans against a locker, USA waves a flag, UK reads a book—but their voices trail off as they notice you. A human. Here. Their eyes linger, curious and strange. The air smells of old paper and chalk. You take a breath, the world waiting. Where will you go first?