Third person's POV
Janette was still there in the principal's office waiting for an order to leave. She was still thinking about the 'game' as lory said earlier. She thought it was unfair, but if it really is destined for them to go through this then they really have to do this.
"So janette" rome started. "Will you accept?" Janette looked down at her hands clasped together. She thought about the consequences of a single word. It's either yes or no. But she needs to know lory and jessie's opinion first before she decides for herself.
"I don't really know." She said and stood up. "I must leave now." She said and left the room. She stopped at a point and asked to her self.
How did it get to this?
She shooked her head and started walking again.
On the otherside jessie was already in her brewing room where she makes potions and practices spells. If your asking where exactly it is, it's in their house's basement.
But she isn't looking up on the spells book ,instead she is looking up on a cook book that she borrowed from the library. Since lory and janette was always incharge of cooking and she was incharge of cleaning, she wasn't really that experienced with cooking.
But since Lory and Janette are gonna be her rivals she really have to cook by herself. May I also say that jessie actually burned their kitchen once.
She sighed, not even understanding one bit of this cooking language.
'If only janette or lory was here this would be easier.' She thought to her self and sighed. She looked back up at the cooking book.
'Too bad they're my rivals now. I never thought being independent was so hard.' She thought again and went back to studying the cook book.
While on top of a hill in the hetalia academy there stood up Lory gazing at the horizon. And in the middle of the hill stood up a big mango tree. It was old, maybe even older than her existence. She found this when she was looking around the school a week before jessie left for the GHA. Nobody was intrested on going up here and Lory never knew why. It is a good spot to see the view and she is glad she found this place. It is where she could rest and have some peace in her mind even just for a little while. But she can't help thinking that she is going to fight to have the place of the official philippines country. Only One thing is on her mind right now.
'I dont wanna fight.' Tears weld up in her eyes again and started to drift down her cheeks.
'My life has turned from good to bad.'
Soon enough the day was ending and the sun was setting. This was the day where the extraordinary came to their lives and the decisions that they make can affect their entire future. Soon enough they were strucked by the unfortunate.
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Hi guys! So this chapter just explains how they feel about the game. And im so sorry i haven't been updating often... again. But i hope you like the plot twist! Cuba! I pick you!
Cuba: eyy!!! comment vote and feel free to come to my country!
Canada: he's scary though.
Cuba: you're here again america!?
Canada: nuhhhh im NOT america! Im canada!
Cuba: *gets ready to punch canada* every one says that.
Author: *holds the fight* let's stop here guys as you heard the guy vote comment and feel free to visit his country.
Nagmamahal,
romanos_deviantangelP.S. the media at the top is from pinterest. It's just really funny that i decided to show it to you. When reading that thing I almost heared germany's voice in it... ALMOST.
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