"My grandfazher vas a very strict man. He had long, blond hair und blue eyes." Washington listened intently as Germany told her about his grandfather.
"He vas known as Germania." Washington, being the American idiot she was, decided that was all she needed to know about her great grandfather. Somewhere during the middle of Germany's story, she had slowly fallen asleep.
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Bright sunlight streamed in through the trees as the ancient country walked through the forest.
He stopped when he heard... snoring?
Germania rolled his eyes, thinking it was his friend, The Roman Empire. He quickly found the source of the noise and was taken aback when he found young teenage girl with blond hair with glasses.
A smile was on her face as she slept peacefully, unaware of the ancient country standing before her.
'Could zhe girl be a country?' He thought to himself. The girl slowly opened her eyes and blinked as she stared at her great grandfather.
"SCHEIßE!" She shouted and jumped up. "Wer bist du?" Germania asked, eying the girl suspiciously.
Her lavender orbs showed fear. "Kann ich dir vertrauen? Sind Sie schlecht? Sind Sie ein Land?" She inquired, her mind filling with questions. The German man sighed.
