Chapter 2
Caterina's Point of View
(Warnings: Swearing and we do not own Hetalia. It is owned by Hidekaz Himaruya. The only thing we own are the OCs and the story.)
As Kayara pulled the gigantic dark oak doors open, I can't help, but feel slightly worried. However, What I saw was extremely unexpected. It was utter chaos. And I thought they were oh so respectable countries.. I roll my eyes and cringe at the sight. They're fighting and there was a guy who was frustratedly cursing in german. That must be the guy yelling earlier… I looked at Kayara and she looks as if she was gonna explode of anger…...wait….no...hunger. Roxanne was awkwardly standing there like a tree getting kissed. Were these the people we were suppose to protect. "Um.. excuse me?" I try to say, but the words passed their ears. I just facepalmed. A sigh escaped from my lips. We looked at each other and nodded. I took a long breath and screamed, "SHUT UP!"
That definitely got their attention. Their faces showed of shock and dumbfoundment. The awkwardness was so heavy that it felt that we were getting crushed by it. Then an obnoxious laugh rang through the room. "Hi, I'm Alfred F. Jones! I'm the United States of America and I'm the HERO!" A tall guy with blonde hair and blue eyes who also seem to have what looks like a cowlick slid to us and offered a high five. Kayara immediately high fived him with a awestruck face. She looked at us and I gave her a 'what-the-hell-look.' She shrugged at me, but Roxanne and I still gave Alfred a high five. Next to break the crushing atmosphere was a shorter man that had enchanting green eyes, shiny blond hair and very, very thick eyebrows… "America! We're not suppose to say that!" He yelled at Alfred.
"Uhhh.." I stare at his eyebrows and it's just super distracting. I should really stop staring but I can't.. God those eyebrows why are they so big. Oh No he's turning to us. Oh. God. "Ladies, please ignore Alfred. My name is Arthur Kirkland." Arthur introduced himself and held his hand out. He noticed me and blush a little. "Dear, I would appreciate if… you don't stare at my eyebrows." He stated. I snapped out of my trance and blinked. "Uh…sorry… pardon me." I mumble to him and shake his hands. Now it was my turn to get WTF-looks from Roxanne and Kayara. Well I guess I deserve that. "Sorry, but we're lost, where is the room zwayandertwa?" Roxanne ask. What do you mean zwayandertwa.. Oh.
"Roxanne, you mean room zweihundertzwei?" I asked. "Oh um oui" Roxanne reply. She's using french, she must be embarrassed. "J-Ja, zhis iz it, room number 202. Why?" the guy with a bowcut asks. He was more muscly than most of the guys here. "Wir sind die spezielle Agenten." I acknowledge. "Wir haben Level-10-Freigabe." I stated. Everyone looked at me in shock still quiet. They didn't even understand what I just said. Roxanne and Kayara stood behind me knowing not to interfere. England and America gave us a surprised expression. He nodded and said, "Velcome! Everyone zhis are zhe guards ve vere supposed to have vith us." He explains. "Oh sorry, how rude of us, I'm Agent Caterina." I confirmed. "Agent Kayara!" Kayara declares. "And I'm Agent Roxanne, nice to meet you." Roxanne quietly announced. We got another High five from Alfred and Arthur shook our hands again.
The nations nodded and introduced themselves to us immediately. Then a guy named Feliciano also known as Italy shook our hands profusely and rambled about pasta. His brother Lovino or Romano was swearing at him. Umm that was a little weird, but then again, they all are. "Do you want to become one with mother Russia?" The man who had platinum blonde hair or Ivan asks. I raise my eyebrow at him. Is he for serious? You know what nevermind. The other nations started shaking our hands, some bowing, and some doing their cultural welcome gestures. We simply smiled and responded to them. After ten minutes of introducing, they all just suddenly left which. Surprising…. They just all left. I thought they had a meeting. Hey who's the guy with the weird curl? We walk towards him. "Hi, I'm Roxanne." Roxanne whispers. The guy snapped his head up and his eyes was the size of plates. "You can see me…" He says. "Of course!" Kayara replies. "I'm Canada or Matthew Williams." He softly introduces. "Hi Matthew, don't worry we see you and you seem like a nice person." I reassured. Then all of a sudden, Roxanne threw herself at him and wrapped her arms around him. That's surprising… very surprising. I looked at Kayara with wide eyes then back at the scene. Matthew froze, and his face was redq and so was hers. After 10 more seconds, she finally let go. Her head was down and whispered a barely heard, "sorry." "It's fine. Thank you." Matthew says. "Pardon, Tu es juste trop mignon." Roxanne says. "Oh. Maple! Me...cute?..uhm." He whispers. Roxanne froze. "Uh perdón, adiós. Sorry again bye." Roxanne Apologizes and leaves. "We should go too, nice meeting you!" I chimed as Kayara and I went after her leaving a flustered and stunned Matthew.
Translation according to google translate: (They are in order)
German: zweihundertzwei-202 Wir sind die spezielle Agenten- We are the special Agents Wir haben Level-10-Freigabe. We have level ten clearance French: Pardon, Tu es juste trop mignon- Sorry, you're just to cute
A/N(TimeGoneByStudios): Thanks for reading! I wrote this chapter. I tried to make translations as accurate as possible. I'm not a fluent speaker of the two languages. Hope you like it! Let's see what Cosmicscales have for us next!Remember to be as AWESOME like Gilbert, Cosmic, and ME! 1st TimeWriter out!