I do not own hetalia for the amazing Himaruya Hidekaz does.
It was late in the afternoon; the clock struck three as bees entered the room from the garden, home to a dozen recently blossomed tulips. The day was too beautiful to be used to waste away at home waiting for someone who might never arrive.
Arthur's forest green eyes were clouded with rage as he knitted his bushy eyebrows and gritted his pearly whites. He was adorned in a casual white suit that was especially picked for the occasion, an important occasion. He looked out the window, tapping his fingers on the vintage table. Trying to calm himself, he drank his tea, which has gone cold, spluttering, he resolved to get himself more tea as he stood up from his chair.
He stomped out to the kitchen and barked for his maid to get him a fresh batch of Earl Grey tea. The reluctant maid (read: Seychelles) slowly dragged her feet inside the kitchen and slowly made her master some tea, much to his disdain. She handed him the hot cup of tea and walked away, muttering curses under her breath.
He sighed in frustration at his rude maid and made a mental note to scold her later.
"No matter how much you hate me", he thought, "At least try to be polite!" But he did not have time to think about her; he had other matters to attend to. He took his cup back to the living room and waited for his hero-obsessed ally.
This was supposed to be for school (english class).. Hence the human names, if I could get away with it I woud've used nations.
The first two paragraphs were by me the rest was by my friend (JasminePudding) that I sorta edited a bit.
Anyone wanna finish the story?