𝕸𝖞 𝖒𝖊𝖑𝖔𝖉𝖞 ♪ [COUNTRYHUMANS]

"i am a superstar!"

"I know a lot of people
I am a superstar
Everybody knows me,
Right from near to far."

Superstar - Toy-Box

🎹🎶

"Holy! There's so many cool instruments!" Y/N gleamed, exploring further into the Yamaha store. "I've heard this store from Japan but never got the chance to actually enter the store!!"

The two Germanys crossed their arms, synchronising each other's movement. Unfortunately, their middle sibling had gone to tend the tomatoes at the rooftop, so there's no one to sponsor everything. Their wallets might weight significantly lesser than before they had entered the store.

"Did you seriously think it was a good idea to bring them to Yamaha once we stepped foot into the mall?" East Germany looked at his sister, sighing.

"I need rosin before I forget." Germany tugged her collar, avoiding eye contact. "Is it me, or is it getting hot here?"

"You're wearing a black suit for God's sake."

"This keyboard looks way more simplified than the previous versions I've touched!" Y/N complemented while fingering the keys, producing a nice harmony. "Huh, where's Germany going?"

Their eyes glanced at the oldest of German siblings walking off. Their eyes landed on the electric guitar displayed.

"Oh, Schwester went to buy rosin for her violin - did the electric guitar catch your eye? Well, lucky for you, I know how to play it!" E. Germany proudly boasted, grabbing the glossy electric guitar off the display and approached the staff.

It took the German not too long before returning with the permission to try out the guitar. "Here, you can have the feel of the guitar first."

Y/N's eyes sparkled, summoning their trusty pick from the v o i d. They licked their lips from nervousness, striking the pick down, creating a powerful wave.

"This feels great! I remembered it just being a frying pan¹!" Y/N's smile never left their face, and they started playing an absolute fire melody. E. Germany's mouth agape, his dignity being crushed by that fallen angel.

"Are you guys done?" Germany came back, staring at her watch. "I'm sorry to cut this reunion short, but I have things to tend for."

🎻🎶🎵

Germany checked her surroundings, looking if there was anyone spying on her. Pulling the pen from the desk, the secret passage opened. Spinning the pen counterclockwise, she has exactly one and a half minutes before the passage close.

Crawling into the small and tight hole under her desk, she made sure for the one last time that no one was watching.

"!"

She checked the temperature stat. Colder than usual.. she had always made sure that the temperature would stay forever consistent. She has to play it safe. Something must have gotten in here.

Germany got out from her concert black attire, placing it on the automatic machine. She opened her arms wide, letting the machines put on her outfit for her.

She walked past the pile of 'untouched' blueprints. Her priority is something more important than all the work in progress blue prints.

The German head to the control room, shutting all exits and ventilation.
'Eliminate the threat.'