"Aw, come on Iggy! Please?"
I sighed as I put my cup of green tea down on the table. Just like always, here I was early to the World Conference, and so was Alfred. Presently, my former little brother was trying to convince me to go to a amusement park with him. I refused, many times, but he just wouldn't stop bugging me about it.
"You should go Arthur!" whispered Flying Mint Bunny. "I don't know, I mean, I can't stand to have a meeting with him, what makes you think I can spend a evening with him in a amusement park?" I replied. That's when Alfred started poking me in the shoulder. "Dude, who are you talking to?" asked the loud mouthed American. I turned my head and scoffed, "Why should I go?" The American smiled at me, and not the annoying smile that he always has, but a thoughtful smile. "Why are you smiling at me like that?!" I shrieked.
"Well, ever since the Revolution, we haven't really spent much time together. You know, without you wanting to kill me." he replied. "So that's what this is all about. I had no idea, But I must say, it has been getting a little lonely without you running around everywhere." I responded. "So that's a yes? Great Iggy! We can leave after the meeting!" he shouted as Francis Bonnefoy walked in. As the American ran to his seat, the idiot French man quirked an eyebrow at me. "Honhonhonhonhon! What's zis I see here? Hm?" Francis chuckled. "Shut it you twat! It's nothing like that at all!" I yelled. "Yeah dude! Nothing was happening before you walked in!" the American yelled. "Whatever, whatever! Whatever you say!" Francis sung.
The rest of the nations slowly walked in, the tall German Ludwig Beilshmidt, along with the quiet Japanese man Kiku Honda, and the pasta loving Italian Feliciano Vargas. Kiku and Feliciano sat down, as they watched the German man pull out some papers and organize them. "Hey'a Ludwig? Why do always organize your papers before a meeting? You could always just sit back and'a relax!" said the Italian. Ludwig looked over at him and replied, "Because it is ze vight zing to do, and you get out your papers. Zis vill make up for training today since you skipped out, again!" Sighing the Italian pulled out his papers and started to sluggishly organize his papers. I laughed to myself, and caught a rare glimps of Kiku laughing as well. Soon Ivan Braginski, Wang Yao, and many more countries. The last one to come was Matthew Williams walked in, along with Mr. Kumajiro. "Who are you?" the bear asked. "I'm Canada." replied Canada. They sat down, and the meeting started.
Time skip to after meeting Alfred and I waited until everyone left the conference room. It was another meeting gone to waste. When the last nation left, Alfred walked up to me. "You ready to go Big Bro?" asked the American. I stared at him for a minute or two before responding. "Yes, let's go little brother." And with that, we left to the amusement park.