Canada's variouse meetings of provinces, in no exact order. So enjoy, first up Newfoundland!

Canada stared at the little girl before him. It was strange to think Newfoundland as little, she was older than him by thousands of years, first discovered by the Vikingss. She is poor, many of her fisheries closed and the war took a toll on her with many of her sons dead. She has a choice, she can join America his land hungry brother, she can join him or can remain alone. This is his chance to state his case.

"Kay?" It seemed right to address her by her human name, Kay Power. "I know you have a lot to choose from and I know most people wouldn't choose me. I know you can remain alone but what about you're people? I know you wish for independence but you're people they're hungry. I know you can join my brother."He licked his lips."That may be the best choice. He has a lot of money, he can protect you. But look at the other countries he took in. He uses them Kay, I don't want that to happen to you."

She looked up at him. Her looks like many of the old British Empire's countries were fair. Her hair the colour of the weak winter sun, her skin pale yet her cheeks red from wind,snow,sleet and hail. Oh, her eyes were her own. The colour of the ocean surrounding her, a mixture of blue, green and grey."Why?" She asks. Simply, bluntly and very much Kay.

"Many of your people have already came to me. We share similar cultures. We've always been close, in all senses. And...and... I want to help you Kay. It's in my nature. Besides don't you want a piece of my waters for fishing?" He joked trying to steal a laugh.

She gave a small smile. But then quickly questioned,"Don't you already have enough provinces to care for? And two territories too? Besides you might just want to use me too." She became dissapointed thinking she can turn to no one.

"Kay," He gently grabbed her chin and directed it to his eyes."I know what it's liked to be used, yes I already have a large brood but I can always take in another. And most importantly I'd never hurt you. I know what it's like, I know you went through it many times before. That's why I want you to join me so it won't happen again." He silently ended his speech with a small kiss to her forehead and turned around.

"Hey, you didn't let me answer!" An angry accented voice rang. Matthew turned in wonder, he didn't think he could get anyone that wasn't a part of him to join him. His mouth went dry and his palms became moist. Wan't that strange? As one part of you dries the other moistens. He willed his face to stay calm and cocked one eyebrow.

"Yes?" He hoped she would say yes, he was praying to every god he could think of in his head that Newfoundland would become his next province. She walked up to him and stares at him for a moment with her cynical eyes. She slowly smiled and wrapped her arm around his waist and rested her head on his chest.

"I think I'd rather like to be invisible." She said laughing."It could be very useful I think." Canada stares at her for a moment first in confusion, then awe and then complete ecstacy.

"Really?Really you want to join me? Really?"He cried out.

"Really," She said laughing. "So boss where do I sign?"

The End...for this one

I am sorry for spelling errors and for grammer, you may hit me through the internet. Canada is ooc but I thought around provinces, future or otherwise he becomes more comfortable and relaxed and even confidant. This is not even close to be historically correct, my social study teachers would hate me right now. There will be more, soon.