Savior from French Encounter
Long story short Quinn is on another... interesting adventure with the World's characters.
I smiled as I excited the building. It was Valentine's day break. We got a three-day weekend and I was going to do an anime marathon because I didn't have any plans. This marathon would including popcorn, soda, junk food, and maybe I'd invite someone...? Anyway,
My car was at the shop so I had to take my bike. Not many people rode their bikes to college, only France and Greece rode their bikes daily, far as I knew. I stopped before I reached the bike rack, remembering how France was. I took a deep breath and walked over to the blue-cloaked perv. He looked up as I bent down to unlock my bike chain. He leaned back with a perverted smirk and raised his eyebrows as he spoke.
"So, Quinn! you certainly are taking care of yourself eh? ehauhauhau!" I spun around and smacked him across the face. I smirked but freaked out a little inside. I knew he was weak but for once he might not dig being beaten up by a chick.
He kept his smirk and grabbed my hands in his and looked at me with his rape-face. I looked at him with critical, threatening eyes. "You and me aye..? We could be lovers! Certainly you can't resist my French Charm." I scowled defiantly and tried to steel my hands back from the pedo. He held tight and I wondered if he was going to kidnap me or something. I gulped and said a prayer when suddenly-
Italy skipped out of the building and looked at France. He ran over and poked him. He hid his unhappiness with a smile and cleared his throat before prompting his brother.
"Hey, big brother France! Wanna go play football? Yeah, Let's go play Football! Come on Big Brother!" With a horrifed stare France was drug away by an innocent-looking Italy. Germany laughed and I swirled around, he was standing off to the side with his arms crossed and a smirk on his face.
"Not half bad, for Italy." He laughed again and I tilted my head like a confused puppy, beforing hopping on my bike and riding home. What would I do without those guys..!? I'm such a loser.
Later that night I called up Italy, Germany, and Canada, and we spent the three-day-weekend watching anime, I even think they enjoyed it, at least Italy liked my microwave bosco sticks!