"Okay, time to start the world meeting!" A girl at the age of nineteen stood up from her chair, putting her palms on the clean table. Her blue eyes clearly showed excitement, and the grin on her face showed no less. The brown bomber jacket she wore somehow hadn't fallen off her skinny figure as she made the quick movement.
The voice had obivously belonged to young Amelia Jones, A.K.A. human personafication of The United States of America.
A sigh came afterwards, making Amelia blink and glance down to the person next to her. "What's wrong, Iggy?"
Iggy, also known as England, rolled her eyes. "America, I told you not to call me that. Also, nobody's here yet."
America stuck her tongue at the first statement. "Nu-uh! I don't remember that!" The excitement returned to her eyes as she started to talk about the second sentence. "I'm just warming up. Besides, I was the first one here, so I get to rub it everyone else's faces~!" Her right hand began to fist pump in air quickly.
"No, I was the first one here." Both America and England turned to see America's sister, Maddie. America blinked, but ran over to give her sister a punch on the shoulder.
"Oh, hey there, Canada!" She laughed. "I didn't see ya there!"
"Yeah... I'm kinda used to it." Maddie, or Canada, sighed and looked down at the white bear in her arms.
"Who are you?" The bear blinked at her.
"I'm Canada."
America had slowly began to grow impatient, despite her happy attitude a few minutes ago. "Ugh, where is everyone?"
"I believe they're just running late," England waved a gloved hand, her expression calm... until she growled. "But I can't say much for that bloody git Francine..."
"Why'd do you hate her so much anyways?" America blinked. She rested one hand on her hip, the other on the side of her face. "I mean, I don't like her much either, but..."
"SHE TRIES TO BLOODY GROPE ME!"
"... Are you sure it's just not sexual tension?..."
"WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU GETTING THIS FROM?"
"I'm just saying! You both yell at each like a couple and such, you'd think that you both were married or something!"
Canada just listened to the two bicker, feeling invisible again.
"Who are you?"
Maddie sighed. This was happening too much to be new.
"I'm Canada, your owner."
Okay, to start this is off, I'm very excited to write this story. I'm sure it's been done before, but still.
I don't know if there's any offical names for the Nyotalia!characters, though the ones I've seen a lot are Nyo!America Nyo!Canada, so if any of you know the offical names for any of the others mind telling me?
Also, I don't know if the characters are OOC (I hope not), but I think I did okay. The ones I'm nervous about about are Nyo!Germany, Nyo!China, and Nyo!Russia.
Please review and tell me how to get better if needed!
