The small Latvian male known as Raivis Galante was to be visiting his friend Toris Laurinaitas.
Once he was at the Lithuanian's house, he knocked on the door and waited.
When the door opened, there was Toris on the other side.
"Oh, hi Raivis."
A smile crossed Raivis' face.
"Hi Toris. Are you ready?"
There was a nod from the Lithuanian male.
"Yeah, just let me get my shoes on," Toris said.
Somewhere in downtown Vilnius, there are two females sitting on a curb.
One of the two has auburn hair, blue eyes, and a guitar.
The other had brown hair and brown eyes.
Both are wearing a bracelet with their city names, one being Riga, Latvia, and the other being Vilnius, Lithuania; their hair shoulder length, put in a ponytail, and clipped to their heads.
It was a somewhat busy day in Vilnius, though not when it came to the street for whatever reason.
Not a single car drove by.
A small smile was on the face of the auburn-haired female as she strummed her guitar.
No hint of a smile on the brown-haired female's face however.
Neither noticed a male with brown hair and green eyes and a shorter male with curly blond hair and blueish violet eyes standing near them.
It wasn't until the one with the guitar played the tune of Par Latviju that the blond male started singing the song she was playing.
The two females looked up to see him approaching them whilst singing in Latvian.
There was also his friend following him.
Some people stopped to listen to the song, even though they couldn't understand it.
When it came to the chorus, the auburn-haired female joined in.
A smile crossed her face when it was over.
"Par Latviju," she said.
"Good song."
"I'm surprised you know it," he said.
The auburn-haired female showed her bracelet.
Raivis looked at it to see it said Riga, Latvia.
"I am Latvian born after all," she said.
"I'm from there as well," Raivis said.
"Hey Inga, play a song. I wanna sing," the brown-haired female said.
"Alright alright alright," Inga said.
"And I do believe I know which song you're referring to."
Inga then started playing the Lithuanian song Lietuva.
Her friend immediately stood up, smiling.
She took the brown-haired male by the hand and dragged him to the street.
He was surprised at that, but didn't protest.
Soon enough, she started singing the song and dancing to it.
Seeing as how he didn't have a choice, he started dancing with her and both were in sync.
The two Latvians watched the two Lithuanians with keen interest.
Even passersby stopped to watch.
When the song was over, the two were holding a hand out to the two Latvians and both were smiling.
There was clapping as well. Both then stood straight and lowered their arm, walking to the two Latvians.
"You were great Regina/Toris," Inga and Raivis say.
"So, who are you two?" Raivis asked.
"Inga Putinis," the auburn-haired female said.
"Regina Runtiene," the other said.
"I'm Toris; Toris Laurinaitas," the Lithuanian male said.
That leaves the Latvian male.
"Raivis Galante," he said.
Inga put her guitar on her back and the four hung out for a while.
So far, none of them figured out the truth about the opposing gender. Not yet at least. "Besides singing and dancing, what do you two like to do?" Toris asked. "Sometimes poke fun at those who aren't like us," Inga said. "What do you mean by that?" Raivis asked. "We were supposed to be dead when someone shot us in the heads five years ago," Regina said with a straight face. "Don't know how, but we survived and we're just fine by the time the paramedics got to us." Both Raivis and Toris stared at them with surprised looks on their faces.
"We could've been dead thousands of years ago," Toris said.
"But we knew from the beginning we were different. The reason you two are still alive is because you two are like us, you're personifications."
Raivis nodded in agreement.
Regina raised an eyebrow.
"That's crazy," Inga said.
"About as crazy as the fact that we still know about the kingdom of Prussia?" Raivis asked.
"Prussia?" Both females asked.
The two males nod.
"Yeah. Dissolved after the Second World War and the capital of Königsberg was given to Mr. Russia," Raivis said.
"Where is it you personify Toris?" Regina asked, though she was still skeptical.
"You might not believe me, but it's the name of the song you sang and had me dance to," Toris said.
Regina rolled her eyes.
"And what about you Raivis?" Inga asked, also skeptical.
"Latvia," Raivis said.
"I get the feeling you two are capitals. Both of you are giving off sting vibes that a capital would give," Toris said.
"Their bracelets," Raivis pointed out.
"Maybe they're our capitals."
Regina and Inga blink before showing their bracelets, which said the capital and country they're from respectively.
"Well, seeing as how they're from our countries," Toris said.
They did do a couple tests on the females after bringing them to Toris' house.
Sure enough, they were right about Inga and Regina being Riga and Vilnius.
"Just because I'm your capital doesn't mean I'm calling you big brother or anything," Regina said.
"Fine by me," Toris said.
"I will," Inga said and raised a hand slightly, smile on her face.
"I've always wanted a brother."
Raivis smiled when she said that.
Little did Regina know, she would be falling for Toris somewhere down the line and vice versa.
Belarus would be out of the equation.
