Hallo mein friends~!

Here is the second chapter!

Introducing:

Erisa Gahima~! (By CelticGirl7)

Angela Moon~! (By 1zara-uchiha1)

Johanna Jones~! (By SOME ONE YA DONT KNOW)

Mei Mei Xang~! (Inspired by MeiMeiaru8)

And, last but not least,:

Alexander Soul! (By me!)

I do not own any thing except my two OCs.

Read on!


I sat in my seat, looking over all the 'guests' in my room.

There were so many of them.

There was America, England, Japan, Russia, Hungary, Canada, Prussia, Switzerland, Austria, Germany, Italy, China and France. This couldn't possibly be real?...No...They were just crazed Cospayers! That was it!

"Your...a...guy?" Said the one that looked like America, breaking the odd silence that had eloped the room.

"Yes. Yes I am. Problem? No? Great. Now how the Hell did you all get into my room?" I said, glaring at all of them.

This cause the Italy to hide behind the Germany.

"Ve, Germany, He's scary!" He said, shaking.

I sighed, facepalming.

"I'm not scary. I'm FREAKED OUT THAT PEOPLE ARE IN MY ROOM!" I yelled, a bit ticked off.

I did NOT like people in my room. (AN: Emphasis! It is over powering!)

"Well, sir, We don't exactly know how we got here, or why, so please DON'T YELL." Yelled the one dressed as England, who seemed completely pissed.

I then proceeded to throw a book at him. A big book. Nice and thick. *cue evil laughter*

He dodged it, looking at me with astonishment.

"Yes, I did just throw a boo-" I didn't get to finish, as someone slammed their way thou my door. Actually some people.

"I'm sorry Bro, I couldn't keep them away!" yelled my Look alike Brother, Alexander. Oh that reminds me...

I haven't really described my self to you.

AS stated before, my name is Kuro Soul, Kuro meaning Black.

I am twenty years old, I have medium length black hair that i keep swept over my blue left eye, and my green eye is always showing.

I have pale skin and i am extremely skinny, and quite tall.

Now back to the story...

"Kuro-kun, I just got China cosplay~! It's so kawaii, aru~!" Said a small Chinese girl I had known for a few had dark brown hair, tied into two large buns, and bright brown eyes, filled with excitement. Today she was wearing Taiwan cosplay,and carrying a stuffed panda.

"Kuro-san, can you help me with my homework? It's so haaarrdd~." Said a medium girl with glasses, who i had been friends with sense we were little. She had brown hair, with blond and red highlights, Her Grey/green/blue eyes were lazy looking. She was wearing a blue tee shirt, and a pair of jeans and flip flops.

"I want to borrow your chainsaw, big brother!" Said a hyper active girl, who was currently picking at the edges of her socks. She had on a pastel yellow shirt with a picture of a chick on it, and bright blue shorts, with matching blue and yellow striped knee high socks, and yellow ballerina flats, with blue flowers. Her mid length brown hair had a Gilbird clip it, and her green eyes were pleading.

"...Who are these people?" Said the only sane member of our group, a tall darker girl I had known all my life. Her black shoulder length hair was pulled back with a green head band, and she was wearing a green army jacket, a black tank top, jeans and black army boots. Her brown eyes were filled with questions.

"...Good question... WHO THE HELL ARE YOU PEOPLE?" I said, screaming at the confused intruders.

"First tell us who you are." Said the one that looked like Switzerland. He looked ready to pull out a gun and shoot somebody.

I sighed.

"My name is Kuro Soul. I am twenty. This is my twin brother, Alexander," i said, pointing at my brother. "this is Mei Mei Xang, nineteen years, cosplayer,and Chinese nut case," she pouted after i pointed at her. "the one with the glasses is Johanna Jones, Nickname Jo, twenty years, photographer, otaku, American nut case," i said pointing to her as she bit her lips. "the only semi sane one, Erisa Gahima, eighteen years, martial artist, ace shot," she nodded "And this Little bundle of happiness is Angela Moon, age seventeen, sugar lover, artist, and yaoi fangirl. The end. Now talk."

"I'm America! The hero!" Yelled the America, who was entirely too loud for my taste.

"No. Your a cosplayer. A crazy cosplayer." I said, shaking my head. Crazies.

"No, I'm AMERICA. The Hero. Duh." He said, pouting.

"Prove it." I said, teasing him.

"...Hmm..." He said, looking around. He went over to my bed.

And pick it up.

Not just one side, THE WHOLE FREAKING BED.

HE WAS FREAKING AMERICA.

WHAT THE HELL.


I like how this is going!

I really do!

Any advise, give it to me~

Peace out, and thanks for the OCs!

EDIT: I forgot Austria. Imma such a dumb *ss.

Austria: *glare*

Me: I SAID I WAS SORRY. *emo corner*