For the past few weeks I haven't stopped making paper craft dolls of Hetalia Characters, until my printer broke. (Damn printer) I was making them in random order so I only had France, Prussia, Spain, North and South Italy, Rome, Sweden, Finland, Austria, Hungary, Russia, Denmark, Egypt, and Lithuania. I kept them in a box on top of my dresser. Then one midsummer night I woke up to the sound of a voice. It was neither my father's nor brother's. I fumbled around the room and found the light switch. I didn't believe it at first, but when I put my glasses on, I saw Prussia arguing with Hungary. I'd thought she would hit him by now but she didn't have a weapon. So I went to my desk and made a paper frying pan for her. When it finished it I heard "You will make me pipe now, da?" I looked and saw a tiny paper Russia on my shoulder. Not only did that scare the crap out of me, but it also made me fall out of my chair. I got back up and saw Spain on my desk "Can you make me a tomato por favor?" he asked. "Only if you give this to Hungary." I said handing him the paper frying pan. "After she makes pipe for me." Russia added, climbing to the top of my head using my hair as rope.
After I finished the pipe I heard something fall. I looked up and saw a triumphed Hungary standing on my jewelry box looking down at Prussia being squished by a bottle of nail polish. I wasn't sure if he deserved it or not (he probably did) but I felt concerned enough to make sure he wasn't damage beyond repair. Part of his body was torn and his head looked like it was going to fall off. I glued him back together and made him dry standing on his head. It was so cute how he glared at Hungary upside down. I gave Russia his pipe, and went to work on making a tomato. It had to be 3D like the pipe and frying. Spain was happy when I finished "Gracias, amiga!" he said as he happily skipped off to show Romano. Then suddenly I heard "Why am I in a maid's dress?" I looked at Lithuania. "Ummm…" I trailed off. "I don't think you can change clothes." Russia said. "He can't." I said. "Wait, what? Why not!" Lithuania cried out. Because your body is the dress." I replied. Lithuania made a face of horror and fainted. After that all I could do was watch the little paper dolls try to take over my room. France hid in my dresser trying to escape Hungary's wrath. Russia dragged Lithuania off somewhere. Austria was playing with my MP3, and Sweden was carrying Finland down from the dresser. After a few hours of watching them, I fell asleep on my desk. Who knew a keyboard would make a nice pillow.