Canada walked on as he held onto the short skirt he still wore. He walked through the enormous garden pretty sure he was lost. He sat down to take a break when heard a piano playing. He followed the sound of the music until he found the man playing it. The man had black hair and glasses and a mole on the side of his face. His dark violet coat looked like flower pedals hanging down. He stopped playing the piano and a few claps were heard. Canada looked around and saw some girls wearing dresses that also looked like they had pedals. "Hello there young girl." The man said looking at Canada. "Oh, I'm not a girl." He said before remembering the dress he was wearing. "Oh she is such a pretty flower!" One of the girls said. Canada turned around to see gigantic breast- er I mean, a girl with short blonde hair and a dress that looked like long yellow pedals and a brown waistband. She almost looked like a sunflower and she had an equally bright smile. "Hello. I'm sorry but you are mistaken, I am not a girl or a flower." The girl put a hand on her mouth and Canada couldn't help but stare at the giant, uh.. distraction, that bounced and made a noise everytime she moved. "Oh I'm so sorry. But why are you wearing a dress?" Canada didn't have time to reply before another girl with long brown hair replied. "Because he looks cute in it. It's okay if boys wear dresses too." Canada looked at the girl with the puffy pink dress. A tulip? He thought looking at the dress. "That's right! Don't doubt his sense of fashion!" A smaller tan skinned girl with twin tails. She wore a dress with big white pedals with a yellow middle tint. She looked just like an orchid. Yet another girl joined in with long black hair. She wore a pretty light pink dress with wide spread pedals that he pressumed were plum blossoms. While the three girls talked he noticed a very young girl hidden in the grass.
Canada quietly approached her and she looked up at him. She had short blonde hair and a bright yellow dress. "You're a very cute yellow Lily. Im Matthieu, what's your name?" Canada spoke softly to the girl who shyly hid away. "I'm Lily." Canada smiled sweetly before the small girl came out. "Can you sing?" She asked. Everyone got quiet and stared at him waiting for an answer. "Not exactly, " he admitted. "Then can we sing for you?" The small girl suggested as the other girls excitededly cheered. Canada nodded and sat before the man began to play on the piano. The flower-girls sang sweetly in unison, and each sweetly sang their own part about the kind of flower they were. They finished singing and canada clapped at their performance. "So where are you off too?" The one with long brown hair asked him. "I'm looking for a white rabbit, can you please tell me where I can find him?" Canada was not expecting the answer he received. The girls began to squeel and asked him many questions. Something about them dating and how far they have gone. "What? No I'm just trying to get out of here." He said dissapointing the girls. 'Man these girls are weird' he thought to himself. 'Why are they so into gay relationships and males in dresses.' His thoughts were interrupted by the sunflower who pointed him to a large house across the garden. 'Holy maple are they big' he thought as they bounced near his face.
"Good luck with your boyfriend!" The one with brown hair yelled as he thanked them and walked off. Those girls sure are weird.
Man: Austria
Tulip: Hungary
Sunflower: Ukraine
Plum blossom: Taiwan
Orchid: Seychelles
Yellow lily: Lichtenstein
