Ich bin ein Preuße, kennt ihr meine Farben?
Die Fahne schwebt mir schwarz und weiß voran. Daß für die Freiheit unsre Väter starben,das deuten, merkt es, meine Farben an. Wie werd ich bang verzagen, wie jene will ich's wagen sei's trüber Tag, sei's heitrer Sonnenschein, ich bin ein Preuße, will ein Preuße sein.
'What an awesome day it is to go sailing!' the gray haired Prussia puffed his chest out proudly as he stood by the railing of his ship. As he boomed a hearty laugh his crew could only groan in anticipation and thought, What is it he wants today… 'So boys!' Gilbert turned still in an akimbo as he faced his men with a grin. 'What's the agenda for today?' His tiny chick, Gilbird, chirped with the upmost enthusiasm.
'Um… Well…' one of the new recruits stammered, 'We're-'
'Kesesese~! How about a beir drinking contest to start off the damn awesome morning eh?' he interjected. The young recruit blinked, one of the senior crew members patted his shoulder.
'Don't mind Kapitän Beilschmidt... You just have to put up with him for the next 15 years or how ever long you agreed' the young man's face grew pale.
'My...whole life...'he murmured. Gilbert stomped his way towards the sunrise and smiled softly at it. He took his hat off to fluff the vast white feather it held then his own hair to make it look more decent than when he woke up a minute ago. When he put his hat on to the position he desired he looked at the bright orange and pinks that decorated the blue canvas in front of him.
How I wish awesome moments like these can last..., he thought to himself. We're almost back home... He sighed from the soft breeze and the salty spray of the ocean that lightly misted his face. Chuckling, he closed his eyes and held his black cross to his heart. Gilbird nuzzled his cheek and the owner stroked his fluffy head with a caring finger. Breathing in again he spun around with his trademark grin. 'Alrighty let's make haste! The awesome me would like the comfort of an awesomely schön woman in my awesome bed within my awesome home in the awesome empire of the awesome Prussia!' The crew quickly ran to their duties, most of them ignoring his homecoming fantasy. The two men from earlier worked side by side.
'So for the record… How many times did he use the word…?'
'Six in that one sentence. Eight in total of the morning so far. Isn't that awesome?'
Author's Notes:
So hey there, I'm Flash-Master-Lee. I'm new here in FF so please be gentle for now with the reviews.
This is my first crack pairing fic so I'd love to see a few reviews on it so I can improve more on my writing skills. See see, literature can be fanfiction! XD
This series is going to be rather so I hope you guys will keep on reading! Thank you!
