This is my first fanfiction, but i shall try to make it as good as possible! I would love if you'd give me constructive criticism! LET THE READING COMMENCE!
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"Oh shut up, you pillock!" A certain Brit yelled out to a certain American.
"Oh zon't you ever ztop yelling?" France hit England on his head.
"Don't hit me, you wanker!" The two countries started arguing and cat fighting.
As usual, the countries were at a world meeting. Also, as usual, nothing was getting solved. As usual, chaos was going on. Yup. The usual.
France and England were fighting. Spain was flirting with Romano's tsundere ass. China was getting creeped out by Russia. Turkey was eating some turkey. Hungary and Ukraine were talking about boobs to Liechtenstein (causing a glare from Switzerland). Norway was choking Denmark as Finland tried to calm them down, but on the inside was enjoying Denmark's suffering. Okay...lets just say that a lot f random shit was going on.
Little did they know, a small new country was standing in the room just beyond the doorway. With a facial expression of utter horror.
The poor country slowly backed out of the room. Just as she backed away, her terrified glance met a weary one.
Shit! I've been spotted!
The country smiled awkwardly then walked into the new room. She sat in a seat next to the other country that her gaze met.
"Uh...h-hey there!" she gave him an awkward smile as he looked at her in shock.
Why is she so scared you ask? Well, just think. If you went into a room where everyone looked like psychos, then someone noticed you, wouldn't you think there may be something wrong with that person who hangs out with the crazies?! Plus it doesn't help the fact that she has agoraphobia...
The petite girl kept with her gauche, yet polite smile as the young man kept staring at her confounded. He then suddenly gasped, causing her to jerk slightly.
"You can see me!?" His eyes widened as she just sat there.
The other country went silent. She was completely nonplussed.
"Am I... not...suppose to...?"
"Oh my maple syrup lord!" he beamed then shook her hand gleefully, "Someone who finally notices me!" She shook his hand back with an authentic smiling this time, "I'm Canada!"
She chuckled, "Antarctica, its a pleasure to meet you!"