Chapter 2, strippers and ships

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~Mattie's POV~

What I see surprises me. An albino German man is standing on the wooden conference table waving his white shirt in the air like some sort of striper.

"Look at the awesome Prussia, and throw your precious currency at him!!" The German says with laughter dancing in his voice.

"he must be drunk, or on drugs," Kumarie says wile in my arms.

I look over to the end chair were my sister is sitting. Her face is red from what looks like anger but her hand is covering her mouth which is spilling with childish laughter.

I stand there in the middle of the doorframe not knowing what to do, stunned with the craziness happening here And yet, now that I think about it, this is perfectly normal.

Suddenly Germany pushes past me and grabs the striper.

"Prussia, your drunk, we need to get to our meeting with the others." Germany says, Ludwig I think is his name is.

{Ludwig= male!Germany}

"Pshh, you are too," Prussia, the albino German says.

"Well I can handle by beer, you can't," Ludwig says wile carrying Prussia out.

"Well I'll see you lady's later," Prussia then looks at me, "especially you~" as he is pulled out like a child. Still a big blush creeps into my face.

'You need to be more confident matti!! Gosh how are you even related to the Americas!!' The voice in my head yells at me. I do need to be more confident....

A sudden weight on on my shoulders Sakes me from my little trance. I look over and see Amelia's hand around my shoulders with a wide grin on her face.

"Sooooo, you and Gilbert, is that a thing now because I ship it!!" Amelia yells loudly getting al the other fem! Countries attention.

{Gilbert = male!Prussia}

My face brakes out in even more blush, so much it looks like my native flag.

"What's a ship and who's Gilbert?" I mumble.

"That white haired German guy that way just in here striping was Gilbert!! Do you not know him or something?!?!"

"I've never met h-him before," I say in my quiet tone. After a second of hesitation I ask,

"w-what's a ship?"

"Idk gurl, Sakura said it wile watching some anime, I think it's like an OTP." Amelia says I bit quieter, thankfully.

{Sakura = fem!japan}

"O-ok," I reply, not really understanding any of it. I'll ask later I decide.

"Whatever gurl. you are so going to my party, and I'm inviting Gilbert so you can meet properly!!" Amelia takes her arm away from me, thankfully, and leaves to go sit down again.

I close my eyes and exhale a breath I didn't know I was holding in. I open my eyes and start to look around for an empty chair at the oak conference table. My eyes drift to my usual chair being occupied by Anya and considering how deadly she is she can have my spot.

{Anya= fem!Russia}

I start to look elsewhere, and my eyes drift to a lone chair next to my 'mother' Marianne.

{Marianne = fem!France}

I slowly walk over to the chair and sit down while adjusting the chairs passion. the chair makes a 'squeek' sound as it moves across the floor but no one notices, like always. somehow in the back of my mind I know this meeting will be long and uneventful.

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