Sprawled on a very messy bed a pair of exausted authors could be found. One attempted to type, but the disagreeable computer kept messing with her sentances. Of course this could only mean one thing.
Tapioca: WAR!
Latte: How the hell do you plan to have war with your own computer.
Tapioca: Quiet! That remains a secret! For now...*begins cackling evily*
Latte: Oh crap, she lost it.
Tapioca: Nah, s'all good. Now, dare time, on the double!
Latte: This is from blueRAYE13. ;)
Nice. Since France seems kinda unwelcome here mind if Raye takes him? ;3 Oh.
Right First off Germany and Italy looked in a random room left there for...a
few hours at least. and just in case Hungary and Japan might want to put
camera's in there. Lets see and oh Japan and America go on a date. Hungary you
might wanna tape that as well ;D ya' nevah know what could happen. Well, thats
l Raye has for now I really hope you guys throw France my way. Oh and give
Liechtenstein a hug cause she's just so freaking adorable!
And Prussia your awesomeness can be very limited sometimes, and this is coming
from a very honest fangirl. 3
Tapioca: OMG! Someone wants France? Take him, take him!
Latte: Yeah, help yourself! :D
*With the magic power of fanfiction Raye is made into a character and appears.*
Raye: Hey, this is awesome, I joined the ranks!
Latte: Totally, awesome job!
Tapioca: And here is your order of France! *pushes France over to Raye*
France: Ohohoho~the lovely madamoiselle would like to have moi? But of course! ;)
Latte: Happy Birthday!
Raye: Yeah! Thank you guys, just what I always wanted!
Tapioca: How do you know its her birthday?
Latte: I don't. We can pretend it is until she reads this and comments. We may have to go undercover again though.
Tapioca: Right. Wait, since when did we go undercover before?
Seychelles: France! How could you? You promised not to flirt with other girls for at least a whole chapter!
France: Of course I did mon amour, but it seems this lovely lady, who is one of our reviewers, has asked if she can have me as her own and the authors agreed.
Seychelles: *staring daggers at Raye* Oh, competition, eh? Bring it! *whips out giant fish*
Latte: Um, Raye, sorry about this, maybe you could just leave France and-
Raye: Oh it is on! *whips out electric eel*
Tapioca: Since when did she have that?
Latte: Lets not think to hard. We better move on.
*Epic battle between Seychelles and Raye begins, but most are ignoring it.*
Tapioca: Mwahaha! I like the sound of this next dare! Germany, Italy~!
Italy: Ve~ do we get to kiss again?
Tapioca: Sure, if you want. ;) But do it in that room. *points to random room*
Germany: Wait, haven ve already done plenty of things like this? I mean seriously, ve already kissed in front of everyone, isn't that enough?
Latte: Like hell it is.
Italy: Ve~ Doitsu, I think we should go~! *lowers eyes, and is reminicently seme* You don't want to embarrass yourself again...do you?
Germany: N-no...*sighs, and blushes* F-fine, lets go.
*They walk into random room together. Latte closes the door and Tapioca locks*
Tapioca: Hungary, Japan, how are the cameras?
Japan: Hai. They are ready and working perfectly. Hungary and I are planning on watching live, but we'll make copies for you if you like.
Latte: Excellant work! But Japan, I'm afraid you won't be able to watch live, you have a date.
Japan: D-date?
Tapioca: Yup. With America.
America: *spits the shake he was drinking all over the floor*
Awkward silence
Japan: Ah, well then, America-san, I suppose, we'd...better get going?
America: Um, yeah, right...I'm ready. Oh, wait. I'll go change my shirt. *he leaves to change his milk shake covered shirt into a simple collared button down shirt.*
Tapioca: Well, this is awkward isn't it.
Latte: You're not helping. Um, is England ok over there?
England: S-shut up! I could care less about that bloody hamburger obsessed wanker!
Tapioca: Uh huh.
Latte: I feel bad for Japan.
Japan: It isn't a fun position to be in at all, I admit.
America: *returns* Um, I'm ready.
Japan: Hai, lets go then...
Tapioca: Have fun!
Latte: This really isn't the time...
Hungary: Cameras are already in place, but Japan knows where I like to place them and might use epic ninja skills to avoid being captured by them.
Latte: Thats fine, I'm more worried about Englands mental state anyway.
England: What the bloody hell are you talking about. I'm fine. *he proceedes to walk into a lamp and apologize to it calling the lamp 'Mr. Sparkles'.*
Latte: Yeah, this is gonna take some work.
An hour or two later
America: *returns with Japan, laughing* Hahahaha, dude, Japan, you are such a riot! I can't believe you drew all those animes yourself!
Japan: America-san, those are mangas, anime is animation...
Tapioca: Looks like you guys had a good time.
Hungary: Damn. He avoided every single one of my cameras.
Japan: You're a good fangirl dear, but I'm afraid you're still no match for me.
Hungary: *sighs sadly*
Latte: Seems like everythings all good. Well, excepting...*looks over at England, who ended up getting completely drunk*
America: Whoah! Dude, England is totally wasted, hahaha!
England: Shut up...stupid...wanker...
America: Did you miss me?
England: ..like...hell I did...idiot..
America: I know, I missed you too. *reaches down to pick England up*
England: What the bloody hell are you doing! You..stupid..cheater...*he starts to slur his word again and falls asleep in Americas arms*
America: Be back later dudes! ;) *He runs off to take England to a random bedroom*
Latte: That guy...
Tapioca: Is going to get raped! :D
Latte: Stop corrupting the moment! Anyway, where's Lichtenstein?
Lichtenstein: Ah, I'm right here! *quietly appears from behing Switzerland*
Switzerland: Careful around the fanfictioners, Lily, they're unpredictable. *gives the if-you-even-think-about-harming-corrupting-or-abusing-a-single-hair-on-her-sweet-innocent-head-I-will-shoot-you-without-hesitation look to the authors.*
Tapioca: Pfft. Sister complex. :3 Anyway, its nothing bad. Come here Lichtenstein, hug time! *hugs Lichtenstein*
Latte: My turn! *also hugs Lichtenstein*
Tapioca: Raye, you too!
Raye: *Back from battle with Seychelles with was a tie ending exaustion* Oh yay! *hugs Lichtenstein*
Latte: Everyones turn!
*One by one, everyone comes up to hug Lichtenstein*
Lichtenstein: T-thank you everybody, thanks'lot! *she blushes and smiles adorably*
Everyone: *dies from over dose of adorable, and some from bloodloss.*
Lichtenstein: O-oh no! Vhat did I do wrong, I'm s' sorry!
...
Lichtenstein: Vell, I guess...thats the end? Abschied everyone! Ich liebe dich! *She blushes and runs away to get help for all the dead people*
You: *just died.*
Tapioca: *somehow slightly alive* O-oh...I almost f-forgot...Prussia...Raye says...your awesomeness...can be limited...very...limited...sometimes...
Prussia: Like...hell...I am...so...totally awesome...its...never...limited...
The End! u
We still loves y'alls, keep the love going!