JapanxPhilippines (Hetalia Fan-Fic)Major Editing

Chapter 1

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Ms. Philippines is at her house sipping a cup of tea when she starts to think. 'I hardly even seen the other countries,' she thought. She put her cup down and stood up then she walked to her room and brushed her short, but silky black hair.

"Maybe i'll go see Ms. Albania" Philippines told herself in her soft and calm voice.

Philippines slid opened her closet door and looked for her suit. Her suit had a white shirt that curved on in her sides and her sleeves folded up above a few centimeters above her elbows. Her jacket was white, but had some gold and brown details. She put on her shirt and jacket then got her leggings. Her leggings were white and went right below her knees. She then puts on black flat shoes. 

Philippines walks to a mirror and see's her reflection and sighs. She sees herself in her outfit, with her reddish-brown eyes that did not shine and a smirk on her face. Then she ran her fingers through her black, lower neck length hair. Philippines ran her fingers though her hair again, bringing out her short, but long side burns.

"I'm ready" she smiled.

Philippines headed out to Albania's house. She haven't seen her in a long while. They were friends , but not closed friends. So she went to give a surprised visit.

Philippines blushed slightly on her cheeks. She was shy around some people. As she stood in front of Albania's house she was trying to make a decision to knock on her door or not. Philippines heaved a sigh.

Then, Albania's door swung open. "Who goes there!?" a woman said as she pointing a sword at Philippines.

"I-it's Philippines..." Philippines said while shaking.

The woman put her sword down, "Oh hello Philippines~," Albania said. Albania was pretty. She had brown poofy hair that went to her lower back, her eyes were sky blue, and she had leather brown pants with a short leather brown jacket too.

"Hello," Philippines said trying to smile, but still felt like she was going get stabbed by Albania.

"Ehehe...um I'm sorry about that. Please come in. I didn't mean to scare you," Albania said while smiling. Philippines walked in.

"It is bery nice here." Philippines said in her calm accent.

"Why thank you, please take a seat." Albania said. Philippines sat down just as she said.

"So, what has bring you here today?" Albania asked Philippines.

"well,"Philippines started to blush. she was still a bit shy.

"I'm here to become better friends with you Ms. Albania." Philippines finally said. Albania just smiled.

"Well that will be just lovely. Would you like anything to drink?" Albania asked.

"um.....do you habe any tea, Ms.Albania?" Philippines asked in her little accent.

"I do indeed, Philippines." smiled Albania.  Albania then walked into her kitchen and heated up some tea.

Philippines waited on the couch with her legs crossed. She thought Albania's home looked sweet as sweet tea. Philippines started to think of any other countries she haven't visited in awhile.

Later, Albania came in with tea for Philippines. She sets it down on the table and sits on the couch on front of Philippines.

"Albania..."Philippines began calmly.

Albania looked up at Philippines and smiled.

"Yes? What is it?" Albania had questioned. Philippines took a sip of tea and set the tea cup back down.