Authors Note~ Welcome to When Poland meets Chopin! This goes through parts of the game adding Poland as an extra character. I'm warning you that Poland might be OOC sometimes. Enjoy~!

Chapter 1~ Fredric Francis Chopin

One day Poland walked to Austria's house after talking to Germany. He was a bit scared of meeting a stranger. He'd never talked to this country before! Poland rung the doorbell. Austria opened up the door and said "Good. Poland you're here. Germany told me that you were coming. I was getting my music notes ready. I'm still finding Fantasie Impromptu." Austria walked to his closet.

Poland said "Thanks, Austria." Poland walked inside Austria's house and saw magnificent embroidery everywhere. There were Victorian themed chairs for furniture near a grand sized piano. Poland sat on the Victorian chair nearest to the piano. Austria walked out of his closet holding a bunch of papers. Poland took a glance and immediately I knew what it was. Chopin's masterpiece Fantasie Impromptu. Austria put the music score on the piano and sat on the bench adjacent to it. He asked Poland "Before I start did you bring some Cafe Kunditurei?"

Poland smiled. He raised a bag containing cake. Austria said "We'll eat a little bit because overeating is bad!" They ate cake together. Once they were done with cake Poland asked Austria " Do you know where Chopin comes from Austria?"

Austria said "He comes from Warsaw, Poland."

Poland smiled. Poland said "Yes. Do you know the life that he lived?" Austria shook his head.

Poland sighed. "You should know the entire life of a pianist before you convey your feelings using his work."

Austria was shocked ."Who told you that?"

Poland smiled. "Germany."

Austria mumbled "I'm going to get him back for this sooner or later..."

Poland began telling Austria the life of a beautiful composer. "He was born in Warsaw Poland. He was mostly a dandy though, starting at his youth."

"Hmm..."

"As a kid he played in many places, such as prince's houses. His sister Emilia died when he was 14. That was a brutal shock to the composer. After that, he still played the piano but events took place. The Warsaw uprising made him flee to Paris. And then he met the love of his life, George Sand."

"George Sand? Does that mean that Chopin was...?"

Poland chuckled at this remark. "No. George Sand was the name she was like famous for."

"You mean like a pseudonym? "

"Yea. She and Chopin went to an island to recover, but Chopin's disease only got worse. After a couple of years of going places together, they broke up. Chopin died on October 17,1849 he passed away at the age of 39."

"Hmm... Poland."

"Yes?"

"Would you like to stay here for a while?"

"Ummm..." Poland thought about this for a bit. This was a stranger he barely knew... and yet he was talking like it was nothing! But then he was interested about Chopin, a famous composer of his. He had made up his decision. "Fine."

"Thank you!"

They talked about Germany and their capitals, boasting about what you can do there. They both finally called it a night. Hungary Austria's assistant directed me into the spare bedroom. The room was a lavish bed, and velvet curtains. To the side of the room there was a piano with a red rose and particular hat on it. A dark-blue hat with 2 feathers that looked specifically for a dandy. Once I told Hungary that I was comfy , she left. I now had another friend to look forward to. I laid on the bed and in a instant I was in a dream.

A dream that I thought I would never wake up from.

This is my story of how I met Fredric Chopin.