Gia's POV
Fuck, I'm so excited that my favorite country is finally here. I want to glomp him so bad but I must be like my kuudere friend and relax. I took my breaths in hollowly, trying to calm all the fangirl emotions inside of me. Dammit! How does Anna do this?
Alfred went to go grab the fortune telling game he played with Japan. Since I wanted to mess with him I went first. "Okay dude, so you ask a question and if one of our hands move then it means no. if both of our hands move it means..." I rolled my eyes, "Si, hai, ja, yes. Can we start? I have creepypasta to read."
"Fine! It's not fun to rush the game either. You go first!" I thought for a moment and place my hands on the disc. "Are my chances with a member of the Magic Trio good?" I moved my hands to the left and Alfred's followed. I deviously smiled at my success.
"You're no fun! Hey Anna why don't you go next?" I looked over and saw that she was talking to Romania about Twilight. That bitch. "So, if vampires don't sparkle or melt in the sunlight than I what do they do?" Before Vladmir could reply I grabbed her roughly by the arm and dragged her onto the seat in front of America's. I sat on the couch than quickly changed my mind and grabbed a Fanta grape from Alfred's junk loaded fridge.
Apparently I missed the question one of them asked but they were both smiling. "Hey Romania. Do you have any good stories with you? Especially with gore." I said. Romania sat up and began to tell a different version of Romeo and Juliet.
Chelsea's POV
One more week until baseball with America. I still don't understand this world and I think Jill has become flushed for Canada. I woke up to Jill eating pancakes while writing on a journal that had a red maple leaf on the front. "Matthew gave it to me to write in instead of my iPod notes."
Right, the countries also had human names. Which I didn't get either, are they the actual countries or real people? A question I will have to ask the otakus of our group once we see them. "Okay, at least toss me a pancake." I said as Jill tossed a pancake and I stuffed it in my mouth.
I wish I had a book I could read. This is worse than the time I had all my Divergent copies taken away because I was grounded. I swallowed the chewy goodness of the Canadian pancake and soon had a knock on our door. "Come in." Jill said as Canada opened the door. "Sorry to interrupt you but I'm getting an unexpected guest."
I raised my eyebrow, who would we get to meet now? "I'm not an unexpected guest! I'm an AWESOME guest!" Someone yelled in a German accent. An albino stepped in front of the doorway. His eyes were red and he wore some kind of blue suit. Jill looked just as confused as I was. "Ehh, you are not as awesome as the awesome me." He said to both of us.
"What makes you so awesome? Is it your obnoxious attitude or something even more annoying than that?" I replied. No one calls me unawesome. Everyone is awesome. I HATE judgemental people. One of the top things on my hate list. He glared at me. "How dare you make fun of the awesome Prussia?!"
"Oh I remember now. You're Germany's brother...that makes no fricking sense." Prussia turned to Stiff (Jill). "Well my little brother is awesome but not as much as me. He is always so serious and stoic all the time!" I looked back to an embarrassed Canadian. "Gilbert, please stop you're freaking out the guests." Prussia turned around and walked out the doorway. "Nah, they just weren't awesome. Hey do you have any beer?"
That's it. Time for the return of Chelsea C.
Hey guys! I actually forced the real Jill into watching Hetalia and now she is obsessed with Italy and Romano! Ciao~