This is A Dream, Right? HetaliaxReader

10 Story Time!

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(? POV:)

I sat down, ready for the meeting. I was lucky that Russia didn't sit on me again. Maybe this time they would notice me? The room fell silent as Germany called the meeting to a start.

"It seems zhat today we have a guest. Sweden and zhe others have told me about zhe situation, so zhat means I'm going to have her come up and tell you zhe story. Any questions so far?" Germany said.

America raised his hand, but before Germany could call on him, he just blurted it out.

"So are you going to give us a hint at what it is or do we have to figure it out by ourselves?!" He shouted so everyone could hear. Germany sighed then continued.

"I was getting to zhat. She is apparently, not from here and zhey were vondering if zhere was a vay to get her vack." He said in his heavy accent (That I can't do).

Everyone had confused looks on their faces at the little detail they got. It was without a question that everyone was interested, though. I was sitting at the edge of my seat, seeing if I could get a glimpse at who the mystery person was.

"If there are no questions, I vill allow her to come up and explain for jou." He stated before walking over to the Nordics, who were standing up, looking like they were guarding the person.

'Wait a minute. Did Germany say her? I guess we'll have to see...'

I watched as the Nordics made their way up to the front of the table. I still couldn't see the person. It's like they made a wall to hide them.

Finally they split apart a little bit, still looking protective, when I saw a girl. She was really pretty.

No.

Scratch that.

Beautiful, from where I was.

She had her (H/L), (H/C) hair down that formed perfectly around her face, Her (E/C) shined by the light hitting it perfectly, her form was only an inch shorter than Iceland. She had a shy smile gracing her lips and she stood there in a shy form. I'm guessing she's uncomfortable with all the attention on her. Everyone was staring at her. Her (E/C) eyes scanned the place and she slightly waved.

"Um. Hello. I'm (Y/n)." She said. Her clear voice ran out through the room and bounced all over the walls. Her name fit so perfectly with how she looked. I don't think I've ever seen someone radiate as much beauty as her. It looked as if her (S/T) skin was glowing with an unnatural vibe.

"I, uh, don't really know how to explain..." She trailed off. "But I guess I'll tell from the beginning." She finished. She took a deep breath, as if trying to remember every little detail.

By now everyone was so dedicated to listen to (Y/N) that you could hear a pen drop.

"It started when I was sitting in class. It was Wednesday and it was an early out. There was only 46 minutes left of school until the bell rang to go home at 2. The was only three weeks left of school, at the time." She said. She had a look as if she wasn't actually here when she recalled the memory.