Yeah, still procrastinatin'. The plot bunny is cruel. Anyways~ I forgot to mention... I do not own Hetalia. I am not nearly Prussian enough soooo yeah... ON WITH THE SHOW! Or book...
Japan and Hungary studied the screen. " I don't berieve that it wirr work," Japan sighed. Hungary just shook her head and watched the two men on the T.V fighting over the single couch in the room. Again. The nations sighed.
One man was holding the other by his collar. They we rearguing over something I don't feel needs documented. To their right was a walnut brown couch with whitefluffy pillows. Fluuuuufffffuyyyyyyyyyyyy! No, bad narratoress! Behind that was a white kitchen area with an okay sized fridge next to a small marble counter beside a sparkly sink next to an oven. Single file, oneoneone! Shutting up now...On the left hand was a beautifully carved cherry-wood table with elegant designs and matching chairs. The walls matched the pillows and the ground the couch, as the ceiling looked like the night sky.
Suddenly, asound tore through the air and like a knife and slashed the second man in half, covering him in blood... ... ... Okay, not really, but he was red enough to have been covered in blood! I'm not sure Whethor he was red from anger at the masked man for literally rolling on the floor laughing or from embarrassment from the stomach growl...Lets just go with both. "Hey, It's not my fault I'm hungry!" The Greek man shouted-wait, was that Greece? Mybuddy the cat country? I' m narrating a story with him in it? Prussian~ Wait, than that is turkey? Coolios~ wait, no,baddies me! What's happening? Um, it seems that Greece just fainted at looking in thefridge-nope, he's just taking a , wow, Japan sure stocked up on food. I wouldn't blame Greece forfainting upon seeing that. And neither does Turkey. Wait, you don't care, do you? You just want the story. Oops, anywhooooo, Turkey looked into the fridge and went slack jawed. There was a LOT of food piled in the fridge
Turkey kicked Greece and sighed, making some meatballs from the fridge( I want soooome! Oops, gotta stop it) Greecewoke up at the food and stole Turkeys plate.
"Bastard! Get your own!"
"No."
"Dammit, cat bastard! Give it!"
" No!"
"Why you-" And thus ends this day. I wonder what they'll dream about? Probably kittens and bunnys being eaten and rabid squirrels and guns and blowing up the author of one of my favorite amines forkilling my favorite person- oh, wait that's me... Oops,lucky you theit dreams will be in their PoV. Oh, whoops, we missed the argument due to my rambling. Looks like Greece fell asleepson the table. Surrounded by...cats... How on this strange and random earthSIDS they get in here? Oh, never mind. It's Greeces dream time...