Britians pov
As she opens the door I see a tall man around 7'1 with red skin and a hammer and sickle in the corner of there face staring at me. "You can go now Mrs" he says to the lady. "Now you must be Mr Britian right" he says in a tone that sent shivers down my spine."Y yea" I reply, dang it i stutterd.
Soviets pov
"You shorter then expected" I blurt out, he stared at me for a moment before I continued. "Apologies hello Mr Britian I am USSR take a seat." He mumbles something under his breath and sits down. "so why do you want this job." He mumbles again but I cought it this time. "right in then" "excuse me what was that" I said giving him a questioning look."um er nothing, nothing sorry" he says a tad flustered. "Right so..........."
After their interview
"Right we'll call you back if you have got the job." I say as he fidgets in his chair. "Ok I'll be leaving then" "alright" I said but he was already at the door " Good bye Mr USSR, I hope you have a good day." He quickly say before leaving.
Later after Britian left
Well let's look at his resume
Name: United Kingdom of Great Britain
Age:27
Gender:male
Past Workplace: capiti office,T2 tea,
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Sry for the change of writing styles my teachers found out I write on wattpad so I'm trying to write a bit better.
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An unexpected arrival | SovBrit| Office au
FanfictionBritian has been working under the Capiti office for a long time. But after getting framed for something he didn't do, and getting something rather traumatic happen to him, he finally decides to quit. Now unemployed with bill's coming in he applies...
