Sorry for the late update ^^" School's been keeping me busy, and December was a busy month for me! Hope you enjoy this chapter :) Thanks for reading! I own nothing mentioned in this chapter~.
~Whitney
-Poland's house-
Poland was sitting on his couch, eating popcorn and watching TV when he got a text. He opened his phone, expecting it to be Liet, but instead seeing one from Whitney.
'Come over to our house! There's a surprise! Oh, and don't wear anything you want to stay clean!'
~Whitney
"Huh, well, like, what would I want getting dirty?" Poland said to himself, smiling and closing his phone. He then got up. "PONIES! I'm like going out for a while! Check ya' later, playas!" he said, putting his shoes on and walking out the door.
-France's house-
France was out on his balcony, drinking some wine and relaxing, when he got a text. He opened his phone to see one from Cassi.
'Dude, we need you to come over to Whitney's house! We got a surprise! :D Oh, and wear some old clothes.'
~aru
"Honhonhon, I wonder what this is all about?" he said, getting up and putting his coat on.
-China's house-
China was doing some calligraphy in his living room floor. He then heard his phone get a text message and opened it to see one from Cassi.
'Aniki~aru! You gotta come over to Whitney's right now~aru! There's a surprise~aru! And come in clothes you would get dirty!
~aru
"Aiya, I wonder what it is now~aru." China mumbled to himself, smiling as he got up his supplies and prepared to head out.
-Austria's house-
Austria was playing the piano when his phone lit up with a text. He opened it to find one from Whitney.
'Hey, Austria-san! We need you to come over to my house, and wear clothes you would willingly get dirty!'
~Whitney
"Hm. I wonder what they are doing." he said as he got up to go find some old clothes.
-Whitney and Spain's Driveway-
The four people got there at about the same time. When each one got out, the looked to each other in confusion.
"What are you three doing here~aru?" China asked, confused.
"I recieved a text message from Whitney to come here." said Austria.
"Like, so did I." added Poland.
"Well, shall we go in?" France said happily, motioning towards the door. "Maybe it's a party, or something."
"A party where we'll have to get our clothes dirty?" Austria asked incredulously.
"Honhonhon, they never said that in my message..." France replied. "I guess that would depend on their definition of dirty..."
"Aiyah!" China shouted, smacking France. "It's Cassi, ~aru. You know how innocent she is!"
"Oui~!" France agreed, and by this time they had all reached the door.
"Like seriously, the suspense is killing me!" Poland exclaimed as he grabbed the doorknob and turned it.
"Don't you knock?" Austria asked, slightly miffed. "That was quite rude."
"Well, like, they're the ones who told us to come, so it's totally fine! Seriously!" Poland replied as he swung the door open. They all walked inside but stopped dead in their tracks in confusion when they saw what was inside.
Whitney, Cassi, Alfred, and Antonio were there. All four of them were in western cowboy clothing with cowboy hats and everything. Whitney was holding multiple other cowboy hats in one hand and her other arm was linked with one of Cassi's. Cassi was holding a rifle in her other hand. The two were skipping around in a circle and laughing.
Alfred was holding a large mug filled with what looked like beer, but it had 'root beer' written on the cup. His other hand was holding a set of keys. Antonio had a few fishing poles and a large tackle box, although he was the only one out of them who looked the slightest bit confused.
Once the four in the house saw the four that walked in, they waved and laughed at their confused faces.
"W-wh-what is going on here?" asked Austria, a mix of confusion and horror on his face.
"It's redneck day!" Whitney exclaimed.
"Like, what the flipping heck are you talking about?" exclaimed Poland.
"Redneck day, dudes! YEEE HAW!" shouted Alfred. Antonio simply laughed. He was confused, but having fun at the same time.
"Aiya! Can someone PLEASE explain this~aru?" China shouted. Cassi walked to the bar in Whitney's house to multiple other root beer mugs and picked a few up.
"Redneck day! We made it up, but it's a good idea! It's a day of the year where you be as redneck as you can! You do all of the stuff like they do, such as fishing, hunting, mud slinging, and grilling out!" she exclaimed, handing one mug to France and one to Austria.
"Well, Cassi, you kind of are one. That's where we got all this information from." Whitney laughed. Cassi laughed too. "You think so?"
"Si, amigos, and we thought...well, Amor and Cassita thought that it would be funny if we invited the least likely to know what we are talking about to join us! That's why you four are here!" Spain finished as Cassi handed mugs to China and Poland.
"Like, seriously? That's... really... uh, I am soooo not a redneck, y'all." right as he said this, he covered his mouth in shock.
Cassi and Alfred laughed. "See? It's contagious!" said Alfred.
Austria put his free hand on his hip. "There is no way I will partake in these events. They are absolutely barbaric." he said calmly, but a bit stubbornly. The other three seemed to agree strongly before Cassi walked up to them and stuck her lip out.
"But pwease? We put this all together for you guys... And it will be fun, I promise!" she said, tilting her head and putting her hands behind her back.
"AWWWW! Okay~aru! I will attend~aru!" China said, running up to her and hugging her.
Poland and Austria sighed. "Like, fine..."
"I suppose..."
France then smirked. "Well, how can I say no to two adorable cowgirls? Especially in those skirts?" he said, eyeing them both.
"Ah heh.. Watch it, pardner." Whitney drawled in an attempted Southern accent. "Vash ain't the only one with guns 'round here..."
"You really need to work on that!" Cassi laughed hysterically. "You're Southern but you don't have an accent at all!"
"'Ell look who's talkin'." She raised her eyebrow at Cassi. "You bein' the un that come up wit this'n all."
"Okay, now, you're talking like someone from an old Western show that got cancelled about ten years ago..." Cassi mused.
"Ninja Heroine, c'mon now, cut 'er some slack." Alfred stepped in between them both, his spurs clinking as he walked. "We have to teach these fellers to be cowpokes!"
"Ya' darn skippy!" Cassi exclamed. "Well, Whitney, give 'em the hats!"
Whitney grinned and put a violet colored cowboy hat on Austria, a red one on China, an orange one on Poland and a blue one on France.
"Much better. Okay, what we gonna do first?" asked Whitney. Alfred raised his hand in the air. "Dudes, we could so go hunting first!" he suggested.
"Do we have enough guns for everybody?" Spain asked.
"Yeah, my Papa let us borrow a bunch of his rifles!" Cassi said, waiving hers in the air.
"Alright! Y'all know how to hunt?" he asked, turning to the other four. They just looked, wide eyed and shook their heads no.
"Well. Do we have an explanation for you..." Whitney started.
-After Explanation (And after Cassi had to calm China down because he was freaking out over all the 'cute fuzzys that would die' by telling him it was for food and survival skills.)-
They were getting everything loaded into the truck, but Austria, France, Poland and China were still a little confused about the whole 'Redneck Day' situation they had walked in.
"A'ight. Now, where we headed Al?" Whitney asked, tipping her hat to the side.
"There's a huntin' spot down a dirt road near Cassi's house. We gonna go there." he replied, starting the truck.
"Um, excuse me~aru." China called from one of the back seats. "What is a 'dirt road' ~aru?" he asked. Cassi, Alfred and Whitney simply burst out laughing.
"Like, I don't like the sound of that... At all... Seriously-" Poland started, but was interrupted when Alfred gunned the engine.
"Errybody get in!" Cassi called. Due to the lack of space, Whitney sat on Spain's in the front seat. Cassi was seated next to America in the middle, while in the back China was in the middle, sided by Poland in France's lap, and Austria on the other side of him.
With whoops and hollers, they were off, and taking four slightly freaked out Hetalia characters with them...
(Once everyone had loaded guns and were actually walking around hunting)
Cassi, Whitney and Alfred knew the game. Stay silent and don't alert the animals of your presence. Spain caught on immediatley, so he wasn't a bother either, however...
"OMG! My pores are SWEATING! This is so not cool!" Poland whined, wiping sweat off his forehead .
"Shhhh, dude!" Cassi whisper-yelled. "That's normally what happens when you're in warm clothes walking around everywhere! Now, hush, you'll scare the animals!"
"M-maybe that's a good thing~aru..." China trailed off, looking around and hoping not to see any unfortunate animals.
Alfred stopped dead in his tracks. "There!" he whispered, aiming his gun at a raccoon who was sniffing the ground near one of the millions of trees. Just as he was about to shoot, China tackled him and his shot went into the tree.
"DUDE!" he yelled, right as the raccoon ran away quickly.
China stood up immediately. "I-I'm so sorry~aru! I, I just didn't want-"
"Shhh, China, calm down." Cassi said in her soothing voice. "Just don't do it again, that shot could've harmed us."
China nodded, and they continued walking.
After a good two minutes, Poland's phone started ringing.
"Poland, what'd we tell ya about that dad-blamed phone?" Whitney replied, glaring at him slightly.
"Like, hold on gurl!" Poland said, getting huffy. "Like, this could be an important call!" With that, Poland whipped out a bedazzled pink cellphone and flipped it open. "OMG Liet! Like, wassup homester?"
At this, Whitney brightened. "Tell him I say hi and that he needs ta come visit soon!"
"Like, alright!" Poland relayed the message as Cassi glared at Whitney.
"What..?" Whitney looked at her friend blankly.
"You're not supposed to encourage him!" Cassi said, slightly losing her cool.
She then marched over to Poland, who was chatting away, and snatched his phone from him.
"Like, HEY! I was-"
"SHHHH!" she reprimanded, saying a quick but polite bye to Lithuania and hanging up.
"Dude, no phones!" Alfred said, looking at all of them.
"Fine, fine!" Poland gave in, rolling his eyes and continuing to walk with the rest of us.
Not long after this, we heard a rustling in the bushes. This caused France to stop immediately and tense up. We looked at the bush and a few birds flew out, causing him to yelp and jump, landing with one arm around Whitney and one around Cassi, holding them both tightly.
"Heh... Don't become a hustler..." Whitney muttered, easing away from him slightly.
"I got'm!" Alfred raised his gun, aimed, and-
"AIYAH!" China started freaking out again. "I can't stand idly by and let these innocent animals get slaughtered~aru!"
Luckily, Austria held onto him as Spain and Poland helped to hold him back. France panicked even more and gripped the girls tighter.
"AGH! CHINA! Calm down~aru! Please!" Cassi shouted.
"...Okay~aru." China looked down in shame. Whitney sighed.
"It may be a good idea to cut the hunting part short. This isn't gettin' no where."
Everyone nodded.
Alfred sighed. "Well, I reckon we best be headin' back to the truck then."
France looked at the two girls he was still clinging to. "Chaton, papillon, I would feel more comfortable if you two were to walk me back."
They sighed, Whitney with annoyance and Cassi smiling. "Alright. Let's go." Cassi said, and they all walked back to the truck.
"So what's next?" Cassi asked curiously, her hat perched precariously on her head.
"Well, Ninja Heroine, I reckon we best go down to the crick. You know, the one by the river?" America said, cranking up the car.
"You mean the one...?" Cassi's eyes got wide with excitement.
"Yeah, that'n." Alfred smiled.
"Yee-haw!" Cassi hollered, startling the people in the back seat.
"Like, what's a crick?" Poland questioned cautiously, starting to whip out his cell phone to dial 911.
Whitney simply smiled. "You'll see." She laughed slightly. "Yellerbellies."
"And put that cellular down! Jeez, hipsters n'all yur technological whatchamacallits." Cassi said, feigning an elderly voice.
-At The River-
"Well, here we are!" Whitney declared. Cassi adn Alfred had went to load the boat to the back of the truck. They waited around for a bit until they got back and backed the boat into the water.
As Alfred got out and unhooked the boat, the others looked on confused.
"Okay, I like hope you don't seriously like expect me to get in that thing." Poland said, pointing to the boat.
"I must agree with Feliks on this one." added Austria. "This really doesn't seem like something I-"
"Have ever tried before." Cassi finished for him, getting out of the truck.
"C'mon, it's fun y'all." Whitney winked as she got out of the truck, pulling Spain with her. "'Nd we get ta eat what we catch!"
"Ugh. I'm gonna like, get all hot and sweaty and junk, aren't I?" Poland whined, fanning himself.
"Honhonhon, Feliks, you should save that talk for when we're alone." France teased, then eased himself out of the vehicle as he walked toward the girls. "I'll follow you anywhere, mes chers~!"
Austria looked on nervously. "I really don't think-"
"Don't you ever let go, Austria?" Whitney questioned in her normal voice. "I mean, for fun? Besides music?"
He paused for a moment, then sighed. "I suppose trying something new like this wouldn't hurt."
Whitney smiled. "Thanks." He nodded.
"Does this involve killing more animals~aru?" asked China, looking at Cassi. She sighed. "Yeah, but it's just fish! And since we didn't get anything hunting, we need to make up for it by fishing so we can eat~aru!"
"But I thought you didn't like fish~aru?"
"I don't, but there's other stuff like coleslaw and hush puppies." she said, smiling. "Now, come on! We're wastin' daylight!"
"Fine~aru..." China gave up. They all got into the boat and Alfred cranked up the motor. They rode for a while until they got to a good spot and stopped. Cassi and Alfred started baiting the fishing poles and handing them out.
"You know, I've only been fishing with my mom once, and I was really young." Whitney mused, looking out over the water. "It was fun. But I like the smell of the water and the look of the waves best..."
"That's why you wanted me to come then." Austria started, taking a baited fishing pole from America. "To show me that emotions can be sprung forth without the help of music."
Whitney paused, taken aback as she was dragged out of her memory. "Oh. I mean... I'd never want to force anyone to do anything..." She paused, then smiled again. "Loosen up, hun!"
"Like, seriously, maybe this won't be so bad!" Poland replied, his hair being blown in the slight breeze. "I mean, it's already started to cool off. Awesomeness~."
"Right! Y'all, remember that we can't be loud here either, or we'll scare the fish away." Cassi said, putting a finger to her mouth. Her line was already cast, as was Alfred's and Spain's.
Poland, France, China and Austria looked at the others. Whitney was the only one who noticed, however.
"Oh right, you guys don't have a clue." she giggled. "Here, I'll show ya'."
Whitney showed them all how to cast their line and tighten it when it hits the water. Pretty soon, they all were fishing and having a nice, relaxing, peacefull time. It wasn't for a good fifteen minutes before anyone caught anything, and that lucky person was Poland.
"Like, woah!" he said as he yanked his pole up on impulse. "Poland, you got a bite!" Cassi exclaimed.
"What?"
"Reel it in!"
"Oh! Like, okay."
"Hurry, hurry!" Whitney exclaimed, her eyes alight with excitement. "You got this!"
Poland attempted to reel in the fish as it pulled him closer to the side of the boat. "Like, dudes! Help me here!" He shouted, pathetically pulling backwards as the fish began to swim off even faster.
"We gotcha!" America shouted, coming to the rescue and wrapping his arms around Poland's waist to prevent him from getting any closer to the sides.
"Like, I don't know how much longer my arms can take this!" Poland whined.
"Careful! The line-" Whitney stopped, her voice interrupted by the fish breaking through the water. "Wah~. Sparkly!"
"Won't be long now!" America said happily. "Keep reeling it in, man!"
"Fine, fine!" Poland sighed, reeling in the fish as fast as he could.
"Dude, pretty wicked fish!" America said as he helped Poland take the hook off. "But with that commotion all the others are probably scared off by now..."
"Well, we'll try a little longer and if nothing happens we'll pack it on up." Cassi said, turning back to her pole.
So they tried a while longer, the only other catch being Spain's, and headed out a while later. They stopped at the store and got a few fish for supper.
They then went back home to put the fish up.
"So, what 'redneck' activity do you have planned for us now?" Austria asked after that was taken care of.
Alfred, Cassi, Whitney and Spain looked to them excitedly.
"MUD SLINGIN'!"
"What exactly is that~aru?" China asked nervously.
"It doesn't sound like it would suit my tastes..." Austria began, looking around uncomfortably.
"Well, you didn't think you'd enjoy fishing, did you? And that wasn't so bad!" Whitney replied, looking up at him hopefully. He simply sighed and awaited an explanation.
"Well, mud slingin' is where you get a bunch of your friends and go out in a truck or a four wheeler into a big muddy field, with lots of mud in it, 'cause you know, there's gotta be lotsa mud in it-"
"Hence the word 'muddy' before 'field'." Whitney replied, smirking a little.
"Yeah, well, anyway..." Cassi glared at her, continuing as if she hadn't been interrupted. "We go out there and try to get as much mud on the car as we can!"
"You do that by drivin' around in circles and doughnuts." Alfred added, giving a thumbs up.
"Uh, like, I'm not so sure about this..." Poland trailed off nervously.
"Nonsense, amigos! Now, who is riding with Alfred on the four wheeler first?" Spain asked, looking at the four.
-At the field-
"Alfred! Please, slow down!" Austria yelled frantically, trying to be heard over the engine of the vehicle that was being driven by America. He only laughed and continued to speed dangerously around in circles through the mud, splashing a ton up into the air while doing so. A lot was landing on them, but Austria wasn't worried about this at the moment.
All of the others were standing by the truck watching. Cassi was cheering and laughing, Whitney and Spain were watching with smiles on their faces, and the other three had looks of confusion mixed with concern.
"Aiyah, Cassi, this doesn't seem safe at all..." China began worriedly.
"Like seriously. I am NOT getting any of my clothes dirty with that. I mean, it'd take forever to get the dirt out!" Poland shouted.
"Poland, we told you to wear clothes you wouldn't mind getting dirty..." Whitney started, sighing slightly.
"Like, but still!" He complained.
"Oui, I agree... And honestly, I do not think I will enjoy zis..." France frowned, taking in the scene.
"Amigos, lighten up!" Spain said, smiling. "Fusososo~!"
"Yeah, it's not anything dangerous!" Cassi exclaimed, still cheering as Alfred drove in front of them. "I wanna go next!"
After another minute or so, Alfred stopped in front of us and Austria shakily got off, looking like he had no balance whatsoever.
China and Whitney helped him stand up straight, and he looked at all of us. The others waited for him to say something, when he just started chuckling. That eventually turned into full out laughter.
"I have never done anything so reckless in all my life! It was...fun!" he said, continuing to laugh. They looked on in awe. Austria actually liked it?
This seemed to get Poland convinced. "Okay, like, I gotta try this!"
Cassi fist pumped. "I wanna drive!"
Alfred got off, laughing, and stood back as the two got on.
"'Kay, you best be hangin' on nah." Cassi warned, grinning as she took the four wheeler out of park.
(Time Skip)
"So, what now?" Poland shouted from the back of America's truck. They were all back there, besides Spain, Whitney, me and America, and were as muddy as could be.
"Now we have my personal favorite..." Whitney began, a smile forming on her face.
"The cookout!" I finished, fist pumping.
"Food? Like, yes!" Poland replied happily. "I knew there was going to be an even better part to this day!"
"Glad you had faith in us~!" Whitney teased as she leaned into Spain. "Burgers, home fries, fish, baked potatoes, pig pickin' cake, any other edibles you can think of!"
"Beep yeah!" Alfred said, fist pumping.
Once they all got home, Alfred and Spain got the food ready to cook as the others sat on Cassi's couch.
"So, y'all havin' a fun time so far?" Cassi asked them, wiping a bit of the mud of her boots.
"Like, sure! I didn't like, expect to enjoy this at all. Seriously, but I'm totally eating my words!" Poland said happily.
"I must agree with Feliks. I also have found new ways to look at certain activities." Austria said.
"Oui, I never expected this to be fun at all." France agreed, nodding.
"Cassi, you come up with the weirdest things~aru... But, I'm having fun too." China smiled.
"So, mon papillon. Why aren't we at chaton's house? Zat's where we departed from..." France started, looking around curiously.
"She didn't want mud on her floors." Cassi teased, looking at Whitney, who simply made a face.
"So, dudes, like, who wants what? Or should we make everything or what?" Alfred said as he walked in, looking at everyone in turn.
"No fish for me." Whitney said, forcing a slight smile. "But I guess we could cook all of it and have like a smorgasbord... But it's whatever Cassi wants, it's her house.
"That sounds awesome!" she said, fist pumping. "Let's do that. Oh, I wanna help you!"
"No problem!" Alfred grinned at her. She walked off with her boyfriend, leaving the rest of us to wait for the food to finish.
Whitney then turned back to the others.
"So, who's idea was this in the first place~aru?" China asked, putting a finger up to his chin.
"It was Cassi and America's. They were just talking and the idea formed in the both of their heads at the same time." Whitney laughed.
"So why did you go along with it, mon chaton?" France looked her over.
"Why not? It's fun!" She smiled slightly. "Plus, it's helped us to hang out more, hasn't it?"
"Aw, like, adorable girl! I, like, love the togetherness I'm feeling here right now!" Poland exclaimed.
"Are you sure there isn't anything we should be doing~aru?" China asked thoughtfully, looking around the room.
"Nah, Spain, America and Cassi are handling everything... You all want to put some music on?" Whitney suggested, looking at the TV.
"Let me guess, like, country music right?" Poland asked, looking a little uncomfortable. Whitney nodded, reaching for the remote. She then took notice of Poland's expression and sighed.
"Y'all, not all country music is depressing. There's actually a lot of country music that is really upbeat and happy!" she said, smiling.
"Well, could we have an example please?" Austria asked, probably thinking the same thing as Poland.
"Sure!" I said and turned on the TV to CMT. The song that had just started playing was Chicken Fried by Zac Brown Band.
"Ya'know I like my chicken fried, cold beer on a Friday night, a pair ah jeans that fit just right, and the radio up~." Whitney sang along as the music echoed throughout the house. She smiled as she looked at their shocked faces.
"Well, I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia pine, and that's home, ya know. Sweet tea, pecan pie, and homemade wine," at this part, she winked at France. "Where the peaches grow!"
"And my house, it's not much to talk about, but it's filled with love that's grown in Southern ground~." Cassi sang from the kitchen, joining in with Whitney.
"And a lil bit ah chicken fried!" Whitney sang, a little louder than Cassi. She was making a game of it.
"Cold beer on a Friday night!" Cassi shot back.
"A pair of jeans that fit just right!" Whitney laughed as she sang.
"And the radio up~!"
This back and forth singing continued until the end of the song, but Austria and Poland still didn't look convinced. Whitney pouted. "Oh, fine..." She paused, and brought out a CD. "I didn't want to have to bring the big guns out, but I guess I'll have to."
"What's that, mi amor?" Spain looked at her curiously.
"Secret weapon." She replied, smirking. "A song that I haven't sang in awhile. This'll prove that not all country songs are sad." She shot a look at Poland and Austria, who were, by now, shifting uncomfortably in their seats.
"Number one, it should be." She mused, putting the CD into the DVD player that was hooked up to Cassi's TV. She smiled as she heard the music play, then burst out singing.
"Well, I ain't never, been the Barbie doll type! No, I can't swig that sweet champagne, I'd rather drink beer all night! In a tavern, or in a honky-tonk, or on a four-wheel drive tailgate! I've got posters on my wall of Skynyrd, Kid and Strait!" She looked to Austria. "Some people look down on me, but I don't give a rip! I'll stand barefooted in my own front yard with a baby on my hip!"
"'Cause I'm a redneck woman, I ain't no high class broad! I'm just a product of my raisin' and I say 'hey y'all' and 'yee haw'!" Cassi sang along with Whitney, smiling and bringing some of the completed food out and onto the table. Alfred started laughing from the kitchen.
Austria sighed and smiled a little, starting to see the happiness they shared while singing and participating in the activities. Poland giggled a little bit and his foot started tapping along with the song.
"And I keep my Christmas lights on on my front porch all year long! And I know all the words to every Charlie Daniels' song!"
They sang together for a while as more and more food arrived at the table to be taken outside.
"So here's to all my sisters out there keepin' it country! Lemme get a big 'heck yeah' from the redneck girls like me!" Whitney said, fist pumping. "Heck yeah!"
Her face flushed as she continued. "Victoria's Secret. Well, their stuff's real nice... But I can buy the same ol' thing on a Wal-Mart shelf half price!"
"Sing it, mon chaton." France teased.
"And still look sexy, just as sexy, as those models on TV~. Yeah, I don't need no designer tags to make my man want me~!" At this, she sat in Spain's lap, her face flushing even more.
"Well, you might think I'm trashy, a little too hardcore, but in my neck of the woods, I'm just the girl next door!" Cassi finished up for her, placing the last of the food on the table. "Alright everyone, time to eat!"
"Yeah, dudes, come 'n get it!" Alfred said, coming up from behind her and bringing out the last of the fish they had cooked.
They all traveled outside, each carrying something, and set it down on the picnic tables that were outside Cassi's house. Once all the food was distributed on each person's plate, everyone started eating.
"This is really good, you three~aru!" China exclaimed, taking a few bites of the flounder he had.
"Yes, I must agree. I've never eaten food like this." Austria added after trying the coleslaw.
"Yeah mans, people around here eat food like this all the time!" Cassi said, eating some potato salad.
"Like, seriously? OMG, how? Even in this humidity?" Poland exclaimed, shoving a hush puppy into his mouth.
Whitney dug into a hamburger that Alfred had made. "Yeah, it's pretty awesome. Don't know who came up with it, but it's pretty good, eh?"
"Si, mi amor!" Spain said enthusiastically, eating the fish with gusto. "Ah, me gusta~!"
"Oui. It isn't gourmet..." France sighed, looking over his paper plate. "But it will do."