Austria: *plays Let It Go on the piano* ***sparkles***
Italy: The light-a shines bright-a on the Doitsu tonight-a.
Greece: Not a cat here, to be seen.
Sweden: A kingdom of ice and lotion (what?) and it looks like I'm the Swede.
Russia: The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside (;-;).
Belarus: Couldn't keep me away, heaven know's you've tried.
Prussia: Zhe avesome me, not so avesome she *points at Admin*.
Admin: ):
Doit-- Germany: Be the good guy, I've alveys tried to be.
Japan: Corcear don't feer, don't ret tem knoooow.
Everyone: BUT NOW(-A) THEY (ZHEY) KNOOOOOW (KNOOOOOV)!!!!!
Romano: Tomato. Tomato.
Spain: It's pretty, red and colorful!
Romano: Tomato. Tomato-oo.
Spain: We love you, a TOMA-TOOO-OOO!
Equestria: Here I'll scare, and here I'll stay.
Finland: Let Equestria rage oooooon!
England: But she's kind of scary, so run away!
Austria: *plays the piano more intensivly*
Switzerland: It's funny how my sister, can't get shoot at all.
Lietchenstein: And the barrier that once saved me, can't be stopped at aall!
Poland: It's time to see how I look, to test the dresses and get proof!
Lithuania: There's right, there's wrong, so sing aloooong,
Everyone: THIS SOOOOONG!!!
Admin: TOMATO! TOMATO!
Hungary: The pretty, selfless gurl is go-one!
Spain: Tomat-ooo! To-mate-too-oo!
Belguim: Make more waffles, eat them all!
Canada: HERE I'LL STAY, UNSEEN, THAT'S GOOO-OOOD!
America: AMERICAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!
France: Who let the doofus in, anyway?
America: HEY!
YOU ARE READING
Hetalia Crack
FanfictionAdmin: Welcome to the story about me and my boyfriend... Canada: I'm not her boyfriend. Admin: Shh don't ruin the moment, babe Canada: -.-
