AN: So yes, Denmark x Fem!Norway!

I had a scene from this in my head for some time now, and more ideas just popped into my head, so I wrote it out.
As for the names, Denmark is Mathias Køhler, it seems to be the most popular fanname, and I like it.

Fem!Norway is Svana Mikkelsen, just because I looked up some Norwegian names and I liked those ones.

So, read and enjoy!

Svana Mikkelsen hated airplanes.

They were always crowded and no matter what flight, be it a couple hours or overnight, they were always quite uncomfortable. Especially to a large city such as London. But as much as she disliked planes and the hassle of security and whatnot that had to do with flying, it was cheaper than busing to London from Oslo. She put up with it without complaint.

Now, as for this trip to London. She was here for a job interview. Don't get her wrong, she was very good at her job (a reporter) back in Oslo, but she was bored there. Life had soon become a routine of the same thing day in and day out, and it just wasn't working out for her. And recently, a company in London had offered her to replace a reporter that had been let go. She was quite pretty, good at her job (stubborn, in other words), and knew English. All things basically needed for the role. She agreed to come down for an interview and to check it out, and now, here she was.

Svana took the bus into the city after claiming her luggage, arriving to a hostel she had booked in advance for the couple of days she was planning to be here. She was here for the interview, but she wanted to see the city as well. Now, as tired as she was, she didn't want to sit around and waste time while she was here. After arriving and settling in, she showered and dressed into something casual before heading out to explore.

Mathias Køhler had always loved London.

It was a big, bustling city that was filled with people from all over. It certainly wasn't anything compared to his hometown of Copenhagen, but it was still nice. He had lived here for a little over a year, after he had changed teams. He was a striker on the Chelsea F.C. after he had changed from F.C. Copenhagen.

He was currently out, finishing practice earlier that day and now he was just enjoying the nice weather, walking along as he listened to his ipod. He felt like playing tourist, so he had started playing music he could walk to as he strolled along the streets.

He was quite unawre that his old friend, Svana -someone he had grown up with and considered his best friend- was currently in the city. And in the same area he was in too. But he hadn't known she'd be here, and certainly wouldn't expect to see her.

He was just out enjoying the sunshine.

First day in London, and Svana already approved. She could picture herself living and working here. But first thing first, get that job, but she could worry about that later (not that she was very concerned about that.) This was her day to explore and relax before the interview the next day. She had gone to a small cozy cafe to grab something to eat. She ate, drinking coffee as she read a provided newspaper and glanced out the window to people watch. After about an hour, she got up, gathering her things before she started to leave. She went to open the door, blinking when it was opened, a tall blond male holding it open.

"Thank you." She nodded in English, glancing at him for a second before walking out and leaving. She furrowed her brow, glancing back only to see that he had gone inside. Why did he look... he looked a bit familiar... reminded her of someone... She shook her head, turning a corner. Maybe she seeing things. She decided that was the case and that it was probably the jet lag, brushing it off as that. Now, time to find the building she was looking for.

Mathias stopped when he entered the cafe, pausing before he walked back out, looking in the direction of the blond woman he had held the door open for. Nowhere in sight, that he could see, anyway. He felt like he knew her. Okay, he lived here, he knew a lot of people, but he would have known right away! Hm... He furrowed his brow, scratching his spikey blond hair as he went into the cafe. Maybe he was just imagining things.

But it nagged him. He pondered it over as he soon made his way back to his flat. He went in, kicking off his shoes and hanging his jacket before grabbing his laptop. He had decided to go through his friends on facebook and see if he could recongize her. It obviously wasn't anyone he had seen recently, he would've recongized them and vise versa!

Putting on music, he began going through his list of friends. Thinking that maybe someone he hadn't seen in a while was in town. Let's see know... Who did he know that was small, blond and possibly in London... Shut up, that's all he had right now. But he paused as a picture, clicking it to go to the profile and looking over the information.

"Kneppe..." He mumbled, glancing through some pictures.

Svana Mikkelsen was in London, United Kingdom.

(Danish) Kneppe - Fuck