Claire's POV
"Ugh" I groaned as I finally got my front door unlocked and trudged into my apartment, I had to stay late at the bakery dealing with an order that had been screwed up, instead of a red velvet cake with vanilla frosting somehow the order had read a chocolate cake with neon blue frosting so I had had to stay late baking a replacement.
After dropping my bag on the couch in the living room, I went to the kitchen to get something to eat before I collapsed from exhaustion. I grabbed some leftover pasta from last night and popped it in the microwave. Cooking while I'm this tired probably won't end well, I thought to myself. I shucked off the apron I was still wearing from the bakery, the name tag on it read Claire Piper, I think that's the only thing the owner had ever gotten right! Orders were constantly having to be re-done and the owner Marie left the brunt of the business's paperwork to me since she's absolutely hopeless at book keeping.
After eating I got changed into my pj's, an old oversized men's plaid flannel shirt and some black yoga pants. After quickly washing my face I flop onto my bed but I'm way to tired to go to sleep right away. "Maybe reading something will help me fall asleep", I lean over and grab the Hetalia manga that I have lying on the floor next to my bed. After a few minutes I'm laughing while reading but I can barely keep my eyes open, and eventually I fall asleep and the manga flops onto my chest.
Third person POV
While Claire slept a golden light started to leak from the book, the light slowly enveloped her entire body, and she started to slowly fade until she was completely out of sight.
At the world conference room
Canada's POV
This has to be the loudest conference I've ever attended' I think to myself. As usual America is bickering with England but they seem to be even more intent on egging each other on than usual. And of course France is throwing in his barbs from the sidelines, but instead of taking the bait as usual England seems to be focused on his argument with America.
"Won't you just give me a hint, come on!" America whined to England "No you git, that defeats the purpose of the whole bloody thing!" snapped England.
They've been going back and forth like this for twenty minutes and England looks ready to snap any minute, but does my brother have the brains to stop? Uh make that a no. On top of that Spain has been chasing Romano around the room in circles trying to get him to let him take a picture of him in an absurdly ginormous tomato hat, Switzerland's been brandishing one of his many rifles towards them anytime they near Lichtenstein and his end of the table, Denmark was loudly singing some drinking song until Norway started choking him with his tie so only strangled choking sounds are coming from over there, and finally somehow Prussia had managed to sneak in the building again and was loudly laughing at Germany while he tried to drag Prussia back out.
*crash*"What was that?" No else seemed to have noticed the crash since it's so horrifically loud in here, it sounded like somebody's in the cleaning closet on the far end of the room! I walk over to America who is still arguing and poking England,
"Hey America..." "America!" Ugh of all times why does he ignore me now! I walk over to my seat where I left Kumajiro "Hey Kuma will you go get Al's attention for me?" "Who are you?" "Just do it will you? I'll give you extra pancakes when we get home if you do" With that tempting promise Kumajirou got off the table where he had been dozing and ambled over to America and promptly latched onto his leg.
"Holy crap!" America started jumping around trying to shake off the bear, and since his attention had obviously been seized Kumajirou abruptly let go of his leg and calmly walked back over to Canada. "What the hell Mattie!" "Al I think someone is in the cleaning closet"
"Why would someone go in a cleaning closet?" America asked dumbly. "Oh, I don't know, a room full of nations, top secret meeting, why would someone possibly want to spy on that" said England sarcastically.
"Well why didn't you say so!" 'That's what I've been trying to tell you for the past five minutes' thought Canada "Well then since I'm the hero I shall go apprehend this villain!" And with that America sauntered over to the door of the cleaning closet (I think he's trying to look heroic but it looks more like he has a dislocated hip thought Canada) and yanked open the door, and right as the door opened a girl fell out knocking over America and landed on top of him!
This is coming together much easier than I thought it would! Thank you to everybody who favorite and followed and please let me know what you think of the story so far in the reviews!