Denmark and Norway walked down the city street, shivering in the wind. Denmark was sure he would never be happier. I mean, he was about to get his big chance at something he had dreamed to do his entire life! Seeing the quiet, mysterious man have a few too many drinks was definitely something that seemed worthwhile. Though I still haven't figured out how I'm gonna get him to drink, because then he'll figure out my goal and leave. He was deep in thought when someone tapped him sharply on the shoulder.
"Are you awake? Your phone is ringing like crazy!"
Denmark was back to reality and saw Norway holding out his cell phone, playing his favorite song. He forgot the name of it, but knew it by heart. He snatched it from Norway, tapping the button to answer.
"Hello? What do you want, 'cause I'm kind of busy!"
Norway thought to himself. Busy? With what? He's just taking me to meet some of his fr- wait. Norway then quickly realized that maybe, just maybe, this was a little scheme of Denmark's to make him do something REALLY stupid. Something he wouldn't normally want to do. He began to panic as Denmark hung up.
"Hey, sorry 'bout that! My friend Prussia was just asking why it was taking so long, so I had to tell him to get some patience! Hurry up and we might get some good seats!"
Norway calmed down and gave him a simple nod as they raced to the open door.
What did I get myself into? Norway caught a glimpse at the word BAR on the building before racing in just ahead of Denmark.
"No fair, dude, I wasn't ready!"
So says the person who not only suggested the race, but had the privilege of saying GO. "Yeah, right."
"Fine. Anyways, come over here and meet my, uh, friends."
A man with white-ish hair and red eyes sat at the bar with an Englishman. He had short blonde messy hair and bright green eyes, but a peculiar feature was his eyebrows. The Norwegian actually got close to laughing, but being the master of the poker face remained neutral. The man's eyebrows were, well, about 2 inches thick and jet black, which made them even more noticable. They each gave a courteous nod and pointed towards two empty seats next to them. Denmark quickly sat down, motioning for Norway to follow him.
This, is going to be... interesting. Norway thought to himself as he somewhat unhappily shuffled his way over to the remaining chair, stationed at the bar.