chapter 1 - SAIN AND ROMANA
Spain sat at one of the many lunch tables at Compass academy for countries . This praticular table had one of the best views of the campus , ocean included . But the country of Spain wasnt here to watch the view . He was here because one of his good friends asked him to wait here for her . His friend was Repubblica Italiana , or just Italy for short . She had this light brown curly hair , and a long curl sticking out of the right side of her head ( in which he learned not to touch ) He really didnt know why he was told to meet her here , but in all seceret , he loved Italy . So he didnt want to say no . "SPAIN ! ". He regonized the spunky italian voice, just like how poland can regonize a Katty Perry song within the first second it starts playing . Italys hair bounced as she ran towards Spain . Then , he noiticed that behind Italy was another girl . This one had shoulder length curly dark brown hair with a red headband on . She also seemed to have a hair curl just like Italys , but hers was on the left side and was higher up than her sisters . When Italy and the girl got to Spain they were already panting . Now that the girl was closer , Spain could see more of her features . Her eyes were more of a green than Italys , and she had bangs parted to the left . So far , Spain thought she was beautiful . But then she opened her mouth . " DAMITT SORELLA ! WHY DID YOU RUN SO FUCKING FAST ! Wow this girl had a sailors mouth on her . " S-sorry sorella , i just wanted you to meet Spain really bad " . Then the girl looked at Spain with deep green orbs . But they were cold and gave of a hateful attitude instead of one of greetings . "Spain" Italy started off , "This is my big sorella Romana " . Romana gave Spain a deeper stare , this time she was very close . Atleast a inch or two away from Spains face . Italy started off again like she didnt know this was happening . "Shes acctually the Southen part of Italy , and im the Nouthen half ". When Italy had stoped talking , Romana started . " This guy looks like a bastard , no wait scratch that , hes a Tomato bastard " . Well she got the tomato part correct ( he loved tomatos ) but a bastard . Did he even have any parents ? " Sorella " Italy started . " you called France a bastard when you met him too " . Romana turned toward her sister . " Ya but hes just a bastard . " Then she spun around and pointed at Spain . "BUT THIS GUY ISA TOMATO BASTARD . Okay how exactly did she know his favorite food was tomatos . Then romana huffed and turned away . Come on Sorella , we need to find out what dorms we are in . With that she and Italy turned and walked away . Where spain just sat there , wondering what he ever did to the girl . And he swears he's heard the name Romana before . " Well i guess i should go find out what dorm im in too .
" So im in room 104 " Romana walked down the hallway to her new dorm . Her sister had gotten seperated into a dorm down stairs from her . Well with luck she and her sorella would get respectable room mates . "Here i am 104 " . She opened to doorknob to find her roommate unpacking his stuff . What the hell was that tomato bastard doing in this room !