(Prussia's POV)
Everyone was silent progressing on what just happend. The demon child drove the car away but she is a child how does she drive better than Bulgarien (Bulgaria)? Is she secretly an aldut, nein she looks and acted like a crazy child. They will have to question them are they a spy in an secret organization? I got out my thoughts when Otto said something.
"Delirmiyorum değil mi? O çocuk ehliyetsiz araba kullanıyordu." (I'm not going crazy, am I? That child was driving without a license.) asked Ottoman even though the other countries couldn't understand his language, only some words. Only I understand his language fully.
"Is she an adult?" asked the Duel Monarchy, "The way I saw her, she was tiny."
Everybody thought about it and we started to follow the car tire trail that she took. Its shouldn't take too long, we know the place like the back of our hands. I noticed that my son was smiling about something I can see through his paper mask, I gave him a questioning look.
"Hey look there is the car!" yelled Bulgaria.
He pointed toward the near by tree and under it was the car, we all rushed to it and there is not a scratch. On the window there was a piece of paper and english words were writen on it, I showed it to the others and they watched as I scaned through it. The note says that she left the car unscratched and we won't be seeing her anytime soon. After I finished I hand it to my son and the paper was passed around. The paper was handed to Austria-Hungary, he took it and looked back at Ottoman frowning. He started to shake the paper infront of his eyes trying to read the little words, he let out a few curses in his own language. His struggles was amusing to me, and Ottoman tried not to show any reaction.
"Should we start the hunt again, Sohn? Or do you wanna wait till tommorw for more help?" I asked, waiting for his answer.
"Ja, lets wait for the others they would love to join." (yes) he responed, he voice was very very deep. How the heck did he get in voice to sound like that, when he was younger his voice was high.
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(Courtney's POV)
I have a bad feeling that tommorw there will be more chasing so I need to get some rest and food, damn those barkery shops are making me hungry. Should I steal some, ya I think I should since I don't have any food left in my backpack and I gave my last sandwich away, but I don't regret it. He needs it more than I do. I walked onto the same city since its the only place I know, walking in the streets with the sweet smell in the air. I walked in to the store head down and acted like I was looking around, I took a small loaf of bread and two sandwichs I was about to get out of the store when someone grabbed me. It was a man wearing a yellow apron with German words on it 'Fröhliches Brot' meaning Happy Bread. Well he is definitely not happy, the man was griping on my sweater lifting me off the gound just a few inches.
"Bezahlst du dafür, kleines Mädchen?" (Are you paying for it, little girl?) He asked, I didn't know how to respond, I am not fluent in German execpt for a few words. What am I going to say?
"Oh, es tut mir leid, dass ich gerade für sie bezahlen wollte, sie ist bei uns." (Oh, I'm sorry I was just about to pay for her, she's with us.) said a female voice.
The man let me go and the female payed for the bread and sandwiches. We walked out of the store, once we are far away from the shop they introduced themselves. The women who payed for the food name is called Kem and the other women is Robin. Kem is the clam person and wanted to be a poet, she is from Veitnam and Robin is from South Korea.She wanted to be an teacher of Martial arts. I thanked them for helping me and we instantly became frends. Robin wrote on a piece of paper and handed to me, it was their address and both of their phone number, Kem said if I need any help I can call them anytime. I folded the paper in my pockets and thanked them again before going toward an opposite direction. I started to run not noitcing three pairs of eyes on me, watching from the store and now. It was in the after noon and I was bored I put on my earpods while my sweater was covering the line, I listened to the musics on py phone which is in my pocket. I looked at each store on the streets and I spotted a store full of paintings and art, the signs said today they let people draw adults and childeren. I immediately went it there, I saw soo many paintings from different arts under each art piece was a different name. I was enjoying each painting catching the attention of the store owner, he seemed happy that I was looking at the drawing of his students and his own. The man was in his 70's but he seems healthy, he slowly walked up to me and tapped me on the shoulder. I wipped around and looked at the man's face, the man didn't care about my weird features. He asked me if I wanted to draw or learn from him which I repiled yes. He lead me to a room with two chairs across from eachother with canvas bettween eachother not letting the other see their opponent drawing. I sat down on one of the chairs and the man sat on the other one, he handed me some paint and we both started to paint. It took me a moment to think about what I want to draw, at the end I started to draw one of my favorite youtube vidoe show. The man was drawing slowly taking his time, he seems professional and peaceful. We were doing a drawing competion and there is an 3 hour timer. At the 1 hour mark I finished more than half of my drawing and on the 30 minute mark I finished, but I forgot to do the glows and and shade. The clock now only have 1 minute left, I stepped away and looked at my art.
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