Ambush

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Austria set down a stack of worn sheet music on his velvet piano seat, adjusting his coat and pushing up his wire-rimmed glasses. He had just finished marking up a particularly 'difficult' piece, highlighting the tricky parts. Of course, it was a breeze for him. He smugly walked down the hallway towards the main room. Luckily, he had the house all to himself today, what with the other residents out and about. It was all peace and quiet with the exception of the melody of his piano.

He absentmindedly fiddled with the edges of the paper as he continued down the long hallway. He'd really have to challenge himself with harder pieces, as these kinds of sheet music were far too simple.

Austria entered the main room, not caring to look around the spacious room. Little did he know, someone has creeping around the very same room. In fact, he didn't even hear as they almost knocked a vase over. And when he found out there was someone else in the room, it was too late.

"YARGH!" Prussia jumped out at the aristocrat nation, startling him half to death. He cried out in surprise, dropping all his papers in a white-and-black flurry. His glasses were askew as he glared at Prussia red in the face. Of course, he was laughing, clutching his sides with his red eyes closed. The sound of his loud laughter must've stirred Hungary because in the next minute, she rushed into the room. She stood in the door way, skillet in hand, and looked over the situation.

Prussia laughing, scattered sheet music on the floor, and a stunned Austria. All she needed to know to come to a conclusion. Slowly, she pulled out a skillet seemingly from nowhere. That guy was busted.

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⏰ Last updated: May 26, 2016 ⏰

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