Country name: Venenzuela
Human name: Anahlia Gabriela Chavez
Human age: 21
Likes: Drawing, Dancing, Playing Instruments, Reading, Crafts (pots, quilts, etc), Sleeping
Dislikes: Politics, Anything serious(like politics), loud noises, poisinous animals, crime
Enemies: Eh....guess France....Or Prussia...they can get on my nerves
Personality: Quiet, Laid-Back, Creative, Sarcastic, Loyal, Charming, Lazy, Easily Embarrassed, Sassy
Crush:Germany
Best friend: Japan
Appearance:
(Look Above)
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"Hey Anahlia, want to go eat some pasta!! Huh, huh, huh!" I heard Italy say. This was a usual thing with the Axis Powers. I was also apart of it since Japan was my friend, and....I sort of have a crush on Germany.
"Sorry Italy, but I kind of want to read this new book I have. Ask Japan, he might want too," I said quietly. I wasn't one to talk that much. I've only really talked a lot with Italy, Japan, and Germany. Everyone else was just so.....against us. Italy stalked towards Kiku(Japan) and started exclaiming about pasta.
'Poor Kiku. Maybe I shouldn't have told Italy to ask him.'
My thought was cut short when I heard the door my my front door slam hard! We all stayed silent, even Italy was being quiet, though he had a white flag, waving it around him. I was about to get up when Germany barged in. He was fuming! If you saw him, you would agree with me!
"Um, Germany. Is something the matter?"
"We have to go to the World Meeting! After what happened, they just decide to make a truce! Either way, we must go. Come on!" With that, he stomped off outside, with all three of us right behind him.
'I just know this is going to end badly.'
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"So I was thinking how all of you should have me as your hero!"
"No, you bloody git! That's bloody horrible!"
"You know what we should do? We should get all the girls to wear skirts!
"LISTEN UP!! NOW, WE WILL SETTLE THIS LIKE ADULTS, NOT KIDS!! IF YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY RAISE YOUR HAND!" I guess Germany finally got ticked off. Everyone was silent, that is, until Italy rose his hand.
"Yes. You."
"..........PASTA!"
'Oh no.'
"So yeah, I should totally be the hero, and everyone should bow down to me!"
"For the last time, Bloody No!!"
"Let's have all the ladies where skirts! Anahlia will!" I heard France say. The next thing I knew, France was right next to me with a really short skirt.
"Ah, my darling Anahlia! You would wear this skirt for me, yes?" Just as I was about to reply, somebody smacked France, hard.
"Bastard! She will never, ever, wear that stupid skirt for you! Just stay away from her!"
"Aw, poor little Germany wants his Anahlia away from me? But she isn't yours, is she Germany?"
"I.......This meeting is over! Good Day!" As he left, I noticed the faint blush in his cheek.I was about to go after him, when I remembered something. I walked in front of France, kneeled down to him, went close to his face, and........smacked him!
"Pervert."
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"Germany, where are you?!" I've been looking for Germany for possibly over an hour, where could he be! I've looked everywhere: where he meeting took place, the park, the bar, his house, the beach. Where is he!!!! I decided to give up for the day, and at least rest at my house. When I reached my house, I fumbled for the keys, when the door just swung open, and I felt a slight pressure on my lips. I tried wrestling out of the man's grip when I realized it was Germany. I've waited a really long time for this, so I didn't hesitate to kiss him back. He seemed quite shocked, but soon started kissing rougher. I pulled at his hair, while he licked my bottom lip. I happily let him in, enjoying the feeling of his tongue roamed around my mouth. I pulled more tightly on his hair, and stopped kissing him. He looked at me with eyes full of rejection, until I took his hand.
"Let's finish this inside, okay?"
He obliged quickly, and let's just say that we have gotten closer together than ever before.
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