Based off of 'New perspective' by Panic! At the disco. Enjoy! （＾∇＾）
'Who cares! Define intervention, I wanna be praised from a new perspective! But, leaving now would be a good idea, so catch me up on getting outta here.'
'I want to be someone else... They must have an easy life...' Isn't that a universal thought? Haven't you ever wanted to be someone else? Don't lie either.
"I hate this! Shut up all of you!" You shouted, slamming your hands on the meeting table, earning jumps from a few countries. "Miss _______ is right... SO SHUT UP AND SIT DOWN!" Germany yelled from the other side of the room. The G8 meetings were stressful, especially for a new country such as your self... You looked around the table, seeing the new faces in which you hadn't been introduced. Your eyes stopped at a blonde man, whose eyebrows you could see from the other side of the table, and you tried to suppress a giggle. He was sitting to two other blonde guys, one had glasses and a cowlick, and a bomber jacket, and the other blonde man kinda scared you. He was giving you perverted looks. You wanted to talk to everyone as soon as the meeting was over. You were currently living with Romano, and didn't want to hear his constant cursing for a little while. You had time to meet everyone.
After the meeting was over, the two blondes, a man with a scarf and long jacket, a girl with a shinatty chan doll, Japan (Coz you know him, and you love manga don't you?) and the brother of your Romano, none other than Italy. "Ni-Hao! I am China, and we all would like to welcome you aru! Also, if your wondering, I'm a boy aru!" You were shocked that he knew what you were thinking. The three blondes walked forward, and one ran up to you, causing you to give out a squeak. "YO DUDE! IM AMERICA! But, you can call me the HERO!" You shakily grinned and the one with the big eyebrows smacked him on the back of the head. "Pardon his rude manners, I am England, these two are a little out if it, so I apologize for anything they do wrong." You blushed at his manners and politeness. The third sauntered over to you, earning a life threatening glare from England. "Bonjour mon cher ! Vous êtes très jolie ~ Ohnonononon~ I am France!" He kissed your hand, and you grimaced, pulling your hand away, and pulled out a napkin, wiping your hand off. "Hello! I am Russia become one with me da?~" Your eyes widened, and you backed away cautiously. "U-um no t-thank you! Anyways, I'm ________ _________, but you can call me ______! It's nice to meet all of you, and I hope we can all be good friends!" You chirped happily, smiling sweetly at everyone. You saw a light pink dust the cheeks of the Englishman, and you found yourself blushing as well. You went home, thinking about seeing everyone again.
YES! I PROMISE THAT I'LL CONTINUE!