The day had started as usual.
America and England were fighting about something again (perhaps food this time). The Italy brothers were whining about how hungry they were while Spain watched on, oblivious to France's attempts to grope him. Russia was trying to convince Sealand to become one with him (much to Sweden's and Finland's dismay), Greece was dozing off again, and good knows what Denmark was doing under that table. All this time, Japan and Germany were trying to calm everyone down while Estonia typed up the minutes on his laptop, occasionally glancing up to make sure that Latvia was alright. In other words, it was chaos.
Canada watched everything around him, noting the papers strewn all over the floor, Germany's migraine increasing, and the fact that Kumajirou somehow managed to attach himself to the ceiling.
He allowed himself to smile. Just another meeting.
A/N: Hey, a Hetalia fanfic! Well, technically, this isn't my first; that one is still being beta'd. But anyways, I've been really (as in reallyreallyreally) into this webcomic (and anime) for a while now, so I decided that I may as well write drabbles on this, too.
Don't expect too much in the form of updates, though; I'm only really doing this for fun, so it may be updated a lot or hardly at all. I hope you enjoyed reading this!