In the spacious white lab, Countryhumans sitting in tables, wearing their lab uniforms, UN is I'm front of the room, he is in his human form instead of his usual angelic form. America yawns. Its 7:54am in the moring. UN is the best chemistry teacher.

UN: "Ahem, thanks for waiting. Today we will be mixing chemicals." UN has a habit to clear his throat a lot because he smokes a lot, that's why UN has 9 nicotine patches on his arms.