As soon as she got to know Ludwig and Feliciano, she wandered around the meeting room, not wanting to sit back down quite yet. A blond man, a man with brown hair, and a white haired male entered the room, speaking way too loud. "Kesesesese~ Is there a new country with us?" the white haired man laughed. "Si amigo~" Said the brown haired one, "In fact, I think she's over there" He pointed to her. She looked at them and waved shyly. The blond was the first to get to her, "Hello Mon cher~" He kissed her hand, "I am Francis Bonnifoy, but I'm known as France." "Keep away from my sister Frog!" yelled Arthur. "oui oui, whatever 'Black sheep of Europe'." "I told you never to call me that!" They continued to fight as the white haired one walked to her, "Kesesese~ I'm Gilbert Beilshmit! Or THE AWESOME PRUSSIA!" He yelled happily.
She giggled. Gilbert looked at her, "What's so funny?" Megan grinned, "I just thought it was kinda cute how you get so excited." He blushed, mumbled, and walked away. "Hola Amiga~ I'm Antonio. Or just Spain~" He petted her head. She blushed and gasped as his hand brushed her curl that was shaped like a four leaf clover. Antonio pulled his hand away, "S-sorry" Megan sighed softly, "It's alright" She said softly.
Sorry for the chapter being so short, I'm not a very good writer yet…