"Ok dudes! That's everything! Now, who's army's are fighting and who's are not?" America said/asked. We all looked at eachother and NZ (New Zealand) started talking. "I think America, England, Switzerland and Australia will fight" he said. "Ok! The hero will save the day!" America shouted, he was annoying,They all knew it "...why do I have to fight?" Australia asked. "C-can I fight aswel?" Canada asked, NZ nodded and went to answer Australia's question. "Because. You helped in world war 2" NZ said. They all nodded and made an agreement to meet tomorrow 3:00 pm. They were in Australia sadly. Oh well. They'll have to live with it I guess. They started walking home. "Ve~ england! England!" Italy shouted, running towards him. "Yes, Italy?" England asked. "Can I live with you? My fratello, Romano kicked me out!"I Italy sorta cried/asked. England nodded. They walked to England's home. "I'll cook-a some Pasta~" Italy said. England agreed for some reason. He went upstairs to get changed out of his uniform. He walked into his room and got changed, looked at himself in the mirror. "What's with girls thinking I look cute?" He asked himself. "I'm not. I'm not even hot. Don't even know I was in a relationship with that Frog". He was talking to himself. He put that bandana thing on. "Bloody hell. This isn't gentlemen like, but i like it, I was the creator of punk after all" he said to himself.
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Historical FictionThe arguing against the countries have gotten worsening by the minute. Italy is very worried and when he hears that all alliances will be dropped he didn't know what to do, it all changed when a certain Brit and a certain Frenchmen, who had been arg...
