"AFTER CONSIDERING WHAT YOU WANT TO SAY, IF YOU RAISE YOUR HAND YOU MAY SPEAK!" yelled Germany, getting the three bickering nations to finally shut up.
Italy raised his hand timidly.
"Yes, Italy?" Italy's face lit up, and he opened his mouth to speak, the door silently opening.
"Pastaaaaaaaaaa!" The new girl blinked her green eyes, before a smirk appeared on her face.
"I'm five minutes late and you guys are already discussing what to have for dinner?" She questioned, still smirking at the none-too-bright country.
"Hello sister." England said, drinking his ever-present tea.
" Ireland, how are you on this lovely day?!?" France sang, trying to hug the red-haired nation from behind.
"RAPE!" Ireland yelled, hitting France over the head with her leprechaun doll. The other countries snickered (well, actually Italy sat there confused, Germany rolled his eyes, and Russia said 'kol, kol, kol' repeatedly).
"Why do you always carry that ridiculous thing?" questioned Germany, one eyebrow raised at the doll that, as of now, had blood on it.
"So that the leprechauns and the other magical creatures will know that I'm looking for them, and that I want to be their friend." Ireland said in total and complete seriousness. He averted his eyes, glaring at the wall, muttering something that sounded quite a bit like "Of course, only you would say that…".
"I thought you wanted to stay out of the conference?" ask-stated America, looking almost as confused as Italy did.
" I only came here cause I wanted to see if brother England wanted to go unicorn searching with me!" She said brightly, smiling in an almost-but-not-quite creepy way. England, who had wanted to leave this conference as soon as he heard it was going to happen, almost yelled "Yes!" and ran out of the room.
"Bye~ee!" Ireland called to the other nations, booking it after England.
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