Austria- writer#2 is very happy today, because she finally has a penname...
Poland- she's called Onee-chan Nightray
Onee-chan- yup *resumes reading manga*
Austria- shes almost as hopeless as Italy
Italy- ve~
Poland- HetaliaShadow like totalyl doesn't own Hetalia
This fic is dedicated to Eevee Luver
Chappie 8
"Liet~! The guests are like arriving now!" Poland called over his back as he ran to open the door.
"Okay, if the have the requested food, make them come over here." Toris said, while organizing to refreshment table.
"Hello Antonio~ Bring the food over to Toris in the dining room. Aww~ look at Roma~ he's a cute littl-"
"Shut the fuck up pony bastard." Romano said, interupting Feliks
"Hey Lovi~ Be nice!" Spain said cheerfully.
"No. Let's go put the shit on the table."
"Oh Spain! Nice ass by the way!" Feliks called after them. Romano's look shot insanely sharp daggers at Poland, who just brushed it off.
"Haha~ Little Roma is jealous!" Spain said, laughing.
"I am not, you bastard." Romano said, turned as red as his costume. After giving their stuff to Toris, Spain went to request a song and Romano followed him.
"Hey Feli~ How have you like been?" Poland said, as soon as he saw Feliciano.
"Ve~ Hey Poland!" Feli ran up to Poland and hugged him.
"Toris doesn't know you're like here...and that is one dumbass disguise. He will totally not know it's you." Feliks whispered to Prussia.
"Kesesese~ Not unless you make him drunk!" Prussia whispers back to Poland.
"Nobody is going to get drunk so early into the party." Germany interupts their conversation.
"Thank you Germany. And just blend in until he's like drunk, kay? He totally has sword with him right now."
"Kesesese~ There are definately no promises this time." Prussia screams and runs into the party toward Spain.
"Has Norway arrived yet?" Germnay asked Poland. Feli had run off to hug Romano.
"No, not yet. Like why?"
"He was supposed to bring me some asprin."
"Oh, like kay. I'll call you over when he comes here." Poland says to Germany, who just nods and carries his, Prussia's and Feli's stuff to Toris.
"Norge, you cannot possible be taking asprin now!" Denamrk said loudly in Norway's face.
"Yes, I can, and I am. Now shut up before I OD."
"Please don't OD Norge...I don't think you should die." Finland said, but as usual everyone ignored him.
"Shut up." Sweden said to Denmark as Feliks opened the door into his house.
"Like hey everyone~ Oh Norge Germany wants some asprin." Poland said, to the Nordic, and Norway was already running into the crowd, away from Denmark.
"Hey Norge! Don't run! Ya gotta dance with me! Oh and Prussia, drinking contest later, kay?" Denmark yelled, chasing after Norge.
"Sve, let's go put the stuff away." Finland sighed and walked towards the overflowing table.
"Hmm...'k" Sweden said, following him.
Poland looked after them, he smiled and thought, this was going to be one hell of an epic party. Anyway Feliks was bored with letting people in, so he let Vash be serurity and he went to dance.
"Is Iggy here yet?" America asked Vash, pacing and muttering.
"No, and if you don't get inside I will shoot you through the ass."
"But why does he act so bi-polar!" Alfred screamed outloud.
"Who does?" England asked, walking up the steps to poland's house, his cape whipping around his body, making him look threatening.
"Oh shit! No one! No one at all!" America yelled and ran into the house.
"What's wrong with him?" Iggy asked Vash.
"I don't know! And if you don't go in, I'll shoot you through the ass!"
"Toris, would you happen to know if Ice came yet?" Norge asked.
"No, he hasn't come yet. Why?" Toris asked, but Norge just turned around and walked away.
America walked stealthily around people at the party. He saw Russia dancing with his sisters in the far corner, Liechtenstein begging Vash to dance with her, Germany being dragged around the dance floor by Feliciano, Spain trying to convince Romano to dance. He saw Iggy nowhere.
When Japan and Greece arrived, Greece went to sit down on the couch, with his herd of cats right behind him. Japan smiled and sat down next to him. They fell asleep together, leaning on each other.
"How can they sleep through all this?" Germany muttered, before being dragged away yet again by Feliciano.
"Denmark! Kesesese~ Drinking contest now!" Prussia called out to Denmark, while having his arm around Canada.
"Oh yeah!" Denmark said, and ran over there, holding a kicking, squirming, and pissed Norge.
Norway- Can I go and have my asprin now?
Germany- May I have some too?
Poland- Like, what's with them?
Toris- *sigh* please review
Poland- Liet, you didn't answer my question!