Authors Note:Based off of LolliDictator's manual story things
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia or the manual idea
As usual due to my natural tendencies I have to put a description of my oc
Luna Mae Belland~ A fairly short brunette girl with usually bright blue eyes. She is very easily excited and loves to play with air soft guns(This could come in impotant later). Her parents died a year ago and left her behind a very large fortune so she lives on her own in a large house(mansion).
Prologue:
Eleven year old Luna Mae Belland sat at the computer. She pushed up her glasses and un-did her brunette hair out of it's ponytail. He blue eyes focused on the computer screen she clicked something groggily. She took off her glasses and turned off the computer. The girl whom was completely clueless had clicked something that would give her a huge surprise.
On the Saturday morning Luna Mae drug herself out of bed and changed into a air of jean and a red t-shirt. She attempted to brush her hair and pull it into a ponytail.
All of the sudden there was a knocking at the door.
"It's like ten o'clock can't you go away!" complained Luna Mae under her breath.
She opened it to see a delivery woman.
"Are you Luna Mae Belland?" she asked.
"Yes!"
"I have a delivery from Hetalia Inc. will you please sign?" the woman asked.
Luna Mae signed quickly and told the delivery woman to put the package thingy in the living room.
Luna Mae nodded to the woman as she left.
She looked at the manual well actually just read the cover which said VASH ZWINGLI UNIT.
"What the H-E-L-L is this?" she muttered.
She opened the crate to reveal a sleeping blond man.
She poked him unsure if that was the right thing to do.
His eyes opened and he had awaken in a fit of rage.
He actually upturned the couch before Luna Mae said, "Hey that cost money you know!"
Vash quickly calmed down and said a meek sorry.
"Hey, kid don't you have parents?" the unit asked.
"Um... Yes but the're on a buisness trip," lied Luna Mae. Luna Mae unsure of the unit decided it would be best to read the manual.
"Um, excuse me I'm hungry," muttered Vash as he heard his stomach growl.
Luna Mae nodded reading the manual on her way to the kitchen. She set the manual down and made two tuna-fish sandwiches.
She brought them back to the living room and gave one to Vash. He ate it quickly and made no comment. Luna took a bite out her sandwich inbetween each sentence in the manual.
"Perverts wrote this," muttered Luna Mae look at the part that said l?ngth.
Vash began channel surfing on my television.
"Chocolate Whore!" laughed Luna Mae reading the first part again.
Apparently Vash had heard because he now had a very irritated expression on his face.
Hmm, maybe I shouldn't have said that out loud, tough Luna Mae.
She threw the manual aside and hijacked the remote from Vash.
"This is a good movie!" said Luna mae turning it to "Up".
"Fine," mttered Vash as the moving started.
Then all of the sudden Luna Mae pused and said, "Yo, Chocolate Whore, I', gonna make some popcorn do you want andything to drink?"
"No," he said grumpily.
"I'm gonna take that as you'll have a soda," said Luna Mae.
Minutes later she returned with the popcorn and soda.
The two ate popcorn, drank their sodas, and fell asleep back to back through otu the movie.
When Vash awoke he sreamed, "Need. Personal. Space!"
"Ipe!" squeaked Luna Mae waking up.
In the end of their screem fest they sprawled across the floor about five feet away from each other.
Good companion my butt, though Luna Mae.
She looked up at the clock and said,"Woh, it's already two o'clock!"
"Really!"
"Yep!"
"We slept four hours," said Vash getting up.
"Wow!" muttered Luna mae standing up, "Well I suppose I should show you your room."
Vash nodded and followed Luna Mae up staris.
Luna Mae's PoV;
I lead 'Chocolate Whore' to the room next to mine.
"This is where you'll be staying," I said to 'Chocolate Whore' opening a door to reveal a rather plain room.
I ran an opened the closet to reveal my 'stash' of air soft guns and pellets. Vash squeeled with delight the sight of the weapons.
"Air soft war!" I declared arming myself.
"Two minutes to prepare!" 'Chocolate Whore' stated.