Learning about ourselves (Hetalia)

Chapter 4

Warnings: OOC-ness, lots of head canons, favouritism, google translate, human names, drama

Characters: England, France, America, Russia,

Info: Human names are used because the Ancients said so.

Note: At the end of the chapter I will write possible head-cannons. You can suggest more, and if you especially don't like one you can just type 'no'. Some head-cannons are already planned into the story, as well as some ships. (Ships will be typed under "Ships:", if it's there it's gonna be in the story. I wish to inform you though, most of the ships in the story will show the development of the relationship. And I there will be a small amount [If any] ships where one person already had a crush on the other. It'll be something like this:  friends-> crushes-> dating, NOT: crush->dating)  Sorry for the tangent.

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Chapter 4

England p.o.v.

So.. the ancients want to see us suffer? Lock us in a room with one another and force us to talk about emotions, what is this? School? "Now Prussia you hurt Lithuania by murdering his people because of Christianity, apologise." "I'm sorry Lithuania." " I forgive you Prussia, now lets be best friends and frolic in the field of happiness and sunshine!" "YAYYY!"

Imagine that actually happening. Because really, it's ridiculous. I don't think nations have it in them to notice when they're hurt each other, much less apologise.

My frown deepens as my eyebrows furrow. I notice that a few people are staying behind, even though it's dark. But that's not really what's confusing me. It's the blond haired man next to Norway, he looks a lot like Matthew, Canada.. I didn't see him at the beginning of the meeting, when time wasn't stopped. Then how did he get here. I swear that chair was empty before.

I start getting up to have a chat with him. He's always fun to talk to, I rarely see him around though. But as I stand from my chair and look back at him, he's gone...

I must have taken to long to get up. Odd.

Anyway, I'm tired, I'll just head to my room. Hopefully my roommate isn't a loud person, like Alfred or something. I walk out of the room and down the hall to where the hotel rooms are.  I read the cards next to each door checking for my name. I realise that my room isn't on the first floor and head to the second. Once I'm there I see Poland hugging Lithuania, squeaking:

- Like, Tolys, this is soo cool!

They must be roommates. I continue walking as I notice a room is spaced further away then the others, I read the card:

Austria and Piano

(Don't worry the walls are soundproof)

I laughed at the fact that, the 'person' who best comforts him, is his piano. My mood slightly lifts. When I finally find my room, it's on the forth floor. I read the card to see who I'm with... it's France. The Frog.

Well he hasn't really been that bad at this meeting, so I guess it's fine. But the moment he does something bad I'm gonna turn him into tea.

I walk in and sit down on the bed. Luckily - there's two. Unluckily there close to each other. The  place has four rooms. A living room, a bathroom, a kitchen, and a bedroom. The beds are placed on opposite sides of the room, with about three meters of space in between.

I lay down on one of the beds, the whole day has kind of worn me out, I give up on taking a shower I'll just take one in the morning... Wait what? I shoot up into a sitting position. How can it be morning if time hasn't past?! I grab my phone and check the time: 00.12 and it's the next day! I go on google to see what day they say it is....