Based off of Optimuspenguin manuals, I do not own anything except the plot and my character. It would be very much appreciated if you review any mistakes I have made so i may fix them. Thank you for taking the time to read my first story! :)
Chapter 1: The email and the units
Alice Brookes was a normal 23 year old girl, who happen to be a big fan of anime, one in particular happened to be Hetalia. Which i suppose is what got her into her situation in the first place. Alice had a habit of staying indoors for the most part, which had caused her to go on the internet a lot. Which with the help of her friend Willow caused her to get into anime. But it wasn't until high school and the meeting of the game and anime club they had the school did she get into Hetalia. And from then on she was hooked, she would read fan fictions of anything that caught her interest in the fandom. Started shipping the characters together (to which she still gets confused when other people get mad at others shipping choice), and other things in the like. While looking at some Hetalia fan fictions on her laptop on her desk in her room, which was neon blue in color with fake vines spreading from random points on the wall. She decides to look at her email account. For one important reason, her friend had told her that she was going to send a link to some amazingly done pictures of Hetalia. But when she checked her email all she found was a single email labeled "Congratulations". Congratulations for what? she wondered. She hadn't done anything that was important enough for a congratulations from anyone. She quickly clicked on the email and read the contents.
Congratulations to you Alice Brooke,
We at the Flying Mint Bunny Corporation or FMB inc. would like to thank you for entering in our contest and being the winner of said competition. In the competition we had asked some of Hetalia biggest fans a series of questions, which you are the winner of. And for your prize we are sending some of our Hetalia unit prototypes to you, free of charge. In addition we would like to ask you to email us some of the behavior patterns of some of the units, as it would be most helpful.
We thank you you for taking our quiz, and for winning. We wish you the best of luck when taking care of the units. We will send one every week or so and will send from one to three units at a time to you, so that you may get them in a timely and orderly fashion.
Have a wonderful day Miss Brooke.
Sincerely your
Chairmen of the FMB Inc.
Alice blinked, and continued to stare at the email for a few minutes while she tried to comprehend what she had just read. After some time she calmly got out of her chair and walked to bed, which happened to have a plethora of pillows, laid down with her face in the multiple pillows and screamed. After she had finally run out of air, and was satisfied the amount of screaming she had done. She sat up, and begun thinking of who would the first unit she would be succumbed to. Whilst thinking this she started praying she wouldn't get France first as she had a fear of how she would survive. For many reasons, for one she didn't know how he would act as she remembered that the units were prototypes, and had not been accessed to the public just yet. And second, she didn't know if her stomach would handle french cuisine, not that she thought it was bad. She didn't know how France cooked, or the tasted of the food as it took her months to get use to eating Top ramen without cheese on it, added to the fact that she was a picky eating in general. She continued thinking of what unit she might get first, and couldn't help but get worried and even down right scared as she thought of what would happen if she had gotten the " Bad touch Trio" for the first units, as the email had said from one to three units at a time! As she thought of this she started thinking of others she could possibly get as a trio such as France, England, and America or even Canada, if the company includes the poor forgotten nation. Finally she took a look at the time and noticed that it was 11:04 at night,and thought that she should most likely go to bed. Not sleep as she had spent too much time as a Freshmen looking at Creepypastas at night, which was not such a good idea at the time. She turned off her lights, and then turned on her Christmas lights as she still had the fear of the dark, plugged her laptop in, and set the said laptop on her nightstand so she could fall asleep listening to her liked videos on YouTube.
The next day~~~~
As Alice slept, she soon awoke to the sounds of knocking on the front door, which prompted her to look at the clock on her laptop, 9:47am. Alice felt bad for the person who had to wake up so early to due anything. She quickly got out of bed to go to the door, almost tripping on the way, when she finally reached the door, she looked through the spy-hole to see who was there and took note of the uniform and the man's...hat. She unlocked and opened the door to fully reveal the man, who had two human sized boxes behind him and a clipboard in his hands. Alice took a quick glance at the man's name tag on his uniform "Sam". " Are you Alice Brooke?" Sam had asked. "Yes, that would be me" she answered simply "The first of your units have arrived, I need to sign this while I bring the units in" he said while handing her the clipboard, which she took and quickly glance at the form that was attached. While she read Sam started to bring them in one at a time. When Sam had gone back out to retrieve the second box Alice noticed that the form was a wavier, 'oh they are good' she thought to herself 'they were trying to make sure the person who signed would be unable to blame the company if something should happen, smart on their part'. Alice soon realized that Sam had just unloaded the second box in her living room, and was walking towards the door. Which caused her sigh in defeat and sign the waiver. As Sam reached for the clipboard, Alice quietly said goodbye have a great day to him which she received in return. She then closed the door,then went to the living room to see just who she had received. Alice went on her tiptoes to reach what she assumed was the manuals from the top of the boxes. She then quickly read the names on the manuals, correspondence boxes, and the names had caused her to freeze, and to slightly twitch. It was Spain and France, out of all of the ones she could get she got two of The Bad Touch Trio.
