"Well I guess all that's left is C….can…canader….Canadia aru?" asked China.
"Yes but the problem is what how are we going to find him?" asked Germany.
"Leave that to us!" exclaimed Hungary and Japan. As the other nations observed their actions they were surprised to find that all the two nations did was make a huge stack of pancakes topped with butter and 100% Canadian Maple Syrup. Cause you do not want to see Canada when he's been tricked into eating the fake stuff you should see what he did to the other guy...poor poor fool. (But that's for another story…Maybe it depends on the reviews.) Suddenly, their came Canada holding Kuma-whats-it in his arms as he was looking at the stack of pancakes. In the blink of an eye he ate all of them. Boy he wasn't America's brother for nothing. Right when he was done Prussia yanked his curl.
"Hohohohohon," they all heard the familiar laugh of a certain French man and all the nations turned to look at France.
"What are you looking at it wasn't me!" France exclaimed. Then they turned to the Canadian, the polar bear in his arms was gone and he was looking at them his glasses were nowhere in sight as well. He had that sort of air that would come off of France. Well he was raised by France…nuff said.
"Hohohohohon, now where is my little American? Have any of you seen him?" he asked in an accent disturbingly similar to France's while trying to look for the unsuspecting American. When those words escaped his mouth Hungary and Japan had all ready gone into their otaku ninja modes. Readying everything they had. Hungary carrying cameras and videos, while Japan was getting ready to draw his…"Manga" well you know the other one. They also had emergency tissue boxes just in case a little accident occurred.
"Wait a bloody minute what do mean "You're little American" as in your brother?" England said, "Why would you say something like that?"
"What you don't know? I bet even Papa France would know…Right Mommy England?" Canada said with a knowing smirk. England turned the shade of what Spain would say "A ripe tomato."
"W-what the bloody hell are you talking about?" England tried to retaliate but knew it was futile.
"Oh you know what I mean…" He said with a wink that matched France's. They tried pulling it again. Suddenly they were face to face with…Canada? He was wearing a red plead shirt with a black tang top underneath. Sunglasses, his hair was back in a pony tail, he was wearing baggy blue jeans with holes at the knees, he was also wearing red converse high-tops but where the star would be there were maple leaves just like the ones on Canada's flag. He even had some stubble on his chin; he had a tooth pick in between his teeth and was currently wielding a hockey stick and looked as if he was about to gut someone with it.
"What the hell are you all staring at?" he demanded pointing his hockey stick at them menacingly. They were all shocked to see the once passive nation act so violently. "You guys are so weird," he stated "well I'm off to find Al he still owes me after that little game of catch." A smile that even made Russia afraid was sure proof that Shit was about to get down with the North American Bros. "Oh Aaalllllll, how about a nice game of hockey…no rules whatsoever." All the other nations were pale just thinking about what was going to happen to America. They all came to an overall conclusion "pulling curls are a really big deal." Now who else will be there next target?
Notes on the Curls: (so far)
Austria- Nothing
South Korea- Acts mature like a well disciplining father
America- Goes through the various stages of his different eras and such
Greece- Dislikes cats, loves dogs and gets along fine with Turkey
Turkey- Gets along fine with Greece
Canada- Turns into a spitting image of France personality wise and he gets real violent as well
A/N: Review people and give suggestions dudes I'm all ears. By the way the reason I got to update so quickly is because I didn't have a lot of hw today but I will end up procrastinating as usual *sigh* so don't get all mad about it if I don't update soon. I know some of, if not all of you procrastinate at times...why did I have to be so lazy… Oh yeah….
I'M AN AMERICAN AND PROUD TO BE ONE!