Hey, this is aheard! This is my first fanfic so, don't make fun... Unless, of corse, it's stupid as crap... Which I would totally get because, well... It's my first fic! (/^.^)/ Enjoy! P.S. The characters are very much so OOC.
Scribble, scribble, scribble. Austria is sitting on his piano stool trying to get his pen to work. "Come on! I just want to write a letter to Miss. Hungry. Curse you and the eternal pits of hell that made this pe-" Suddenly, inturupting Austria's "curse", Italy is knocking on the door. "Who is it?" Austria yells from the other room. Italy replys back, "You don't know who it is? You invited me over earlier today to enjoy some pasta!" Austria stares off into space thinking and then says in his most evil voice he possibly can, and also the quietest, "Oh, yes... My test subject has arrived... Muahahahaha!" He had a smile on his face very similar to the Grinch. Then he snapped out of his craziness and got up to answer the door. Austria swung the door open to greet Italy and inviting him to come in. "Please... Have a seat anywhere.." As Italy was turned around to look for a couch or something to sit on, Austria ran back in a very secret room that nobody knew about except for him (obviously). He grabbed a couple of items and ran back into the room where Italy was sitting.