Gilbert laughed as he tossed a crumpled paper that he had taken from his brother's folder. It hit Francis square in the face. The Frenchman playfully glared at his friend and pulled a paper from his own bag, crumpled it and then tossed it back at the Prussian. He cackled and retaliated, his competitive side coming forth. France decided not to surrender and instead grabbed a pencil, throwing that instead of the soft paper.
The ex-nation smirked and threw Ludwig's pencil, intent on making sure that he wasn't beat. The pencil flew towards its target, but Francis ducked at the last second. The dreaded projectile passed the nation with ease and hit the poor, unsuspecting country behind him.
Lovino glared at the object that had just bounced off his head. He heard the chuckling and that just pissed him of more. In a fit of wrath, he stood up and flipped the table, howling. "WHO THE FUCK THREW THAT!" He glared at Gilbert who, despite being scared shitless, was still laughing his ass off. Lovino's eye twitched and he grabbed the nearest chair and slammed it full force into the albino's head. He was out cold.
France, laughing at his friend's misfortune, continued to laugh. Lovino then turned his rage on him, swigging the chair down on his head. The French nation hit the floor.
The Italian then threw the chair and the wall where it chattered after all the stress the other nations heads had put on it.
Everyone was in a silent shock at Romano. Antonio slowly shrunk into his chair.
Still raging, he stomped his foot and screamed "CHIGI!" before cursing in Italian and storming out of the room. His yells could be heard all the way down the hall.
Everyone looked at the Spaniard, who was pale and shaking.
Slowly, Feliciano stood up on shaky legs. "V-Ve...f-fratello i-is...not feeling w-well...i-i'm gonna just...go check on him..." He quickly slid from the room after his angry brother.
No one spoke until England just stood up shaking his head. He opened his mouth to speak, paused, then closed up his briefcase and walked out.
The meeting was over.