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Hetalia
Modern Day episode 1
The day of a meeting, Italy had something to share. "Hey guys! I want you
to meet somebody. She is very special to me. This is San Marino!" Italy
exclaimed. A girl with short, red- brown hair walked in. She wore a dress like
Italy wore when he was a child. And of course she had Italy's curl. She had
bright, innocent green eyes. "PASTAAAA!" she said.
(Opening theme)
All the axis and allies are in a meeting. Right now they are picking on
America. "Seriously how many wars are you going to start?" Britain
asked. "Countries by us would love to have some of your food aru. Being
fat is an honor in my home aru," said China. "Hey leave him
alone!" San Marino said. "Oh you guys can just go straight to-"
America was interrupted by party music. They peeked in the next room to see a
woman with hair in a long brown ponytail and tan skin partying. She had a
bikini top and khaki shorts. She had a monkey on her back and a parrot on her
shoulder. "Woo hoo! Can't wait for Carnival! Oh? C'mon! Join the party!
Even if I don't know you," she said.
(Brazil: Hetaliaaaa!)
After 9/11, America had become very angry with the Middle East. He took action
with war. But now he was arguing with Iran, and he had an important guest over.
"Look you don't have to blame every country in the Middle East. Just
blame-" Iran fell silent. Someone walked into the room. They had very long
white- blonde hair. The clothes were armor and jewelry with a red cape. He was
wearing a helmet that concealed his identity. "Sorry I awoke you. Great
Persian Empire. Please forgive me!" Iran apologized. "At ease. I only
came to visit the main land I used to own," Persia stopped and stared at
America. "Hello. I am known as the Persian Empire. But you can call me
Persia," Persia said. Then, Persia took off the helmet revealing the face
of the woman. "Come with me," she said. "Oh my gosh! The great
Persian Empire is a girl!" America said.
(Persia: Hetalia!)
Russia is at the grocery store in the dairy isle. He gets a call on his phone.
"Hello… oh hey Luxembourg, how is it going? Will you be able to attend the
Halloween or Christmas party this year? Or do you still have work from your
boss? … Oh you'll try? I'm very glad. By the way, are we still doing that
Double Tax Treaty? … Ok yes well
I will see you later… Ok bye bye." He resumed to look at cheese. "He
really is a nice man," said Russia. Meanwhile there was a woman in a
maroon- red dress with a black and white ribbon across it glaring at him. She
had Blonde- white hair and piercing icy blue eyes. An evil aura was around her.
To be continued…
(Italy ending)
