Chapter 10 - First is the worst. Or not?

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 I wake up in a cold sweat. I can not believe I dreamed about that. Oh well, it was JUST a dream, nothing more.
 I hop out of bed and get ready for the day then making my way over to the World Meeting room for well. The first person I have to spend an hour with. Honestly, I am kinda worried. I haven't made a great impression, I doubt anyone will even like the hour that Alfred forced them to spend with me.

 As I walk in I already have a good guess about who I will be spending the morning with because he is looking in a mirror in the hall staring at himself. Any guesses? Really... Prussia. Its Prussia. 
 "I am zurly ze most awesome country ever, it is enouf to bring awesome tears to mein awesome eyez." Gods someone is big headed.

 "Hello Gilbert." I say and fold my hands together so that I don't do anything rash after my dream and keep my composure.

 He looks over smirking, "Vhy thatz me! Ze awesome Prussia, no pictures pleaze." He closed his eyes to brag and obviously didn't notice it was me or else he probably would be acting a bit different, or has he not changed in the least. 

 "Ahem. I am pretty sure we are both forced to be here by Americ-" I am cut off by the Patriot who runs into the room with... Germany. America seemed a bit too damn smiley even for him. "Yo! Bermuda! guess what! Prussia dude and Germany offered to go first! Have fun! I have to go make sure the next country is ready! You have two hours starting... NOW!" He yells and runs out of the room.
 Great now I am just in a room with Germany and Prussia. Yes those two.

"Well I didn't make any plans. Did you two by chance?" I ask and Germany shrugs looking at his brother who smirks and looks at me.

 "Have you ever tried beer?" maybe this wont be as bad as I origionally thought. I can hold my alcohol very well so if they try anything I can just hit- wait. BEER In the MORNING? Gods these people are weird.

"Beer? At this time?" I say and look around for a clock but there is none. I guess for them it would be a appropriate time but for me living near florida/ America we have different times.

"Vhy not? Do you have a better plan girly?"
"Call me that again, I.Dare.You." I say and he gulps and laughs nervously while Germany sighs.

"Excuse Mein brother. We do not have to go drinking. If it is morning for you I understand." He says and his brother look at him with a 'really?' face.

"Naw, its fine. I didn't have nayting else. Plus I would like to see you try and hold your beer better than me." I smirk and Germany looks at me a bit shocked while his brother just smirks and walks over.

"Your on girly."
"If you weren't already dead I swear."

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Well it has been about two hours and I am only a little tipsy. The world is slightly spinning and things started to slow down about 20 drinks ago but the boys are just done. Germany is jugging beer while others chant him on and Prussia is... About to run around naked... Oh my.

"Prussia! Shirt on!" I scream at him but he sticks his tounge out at me and does moose ears.

"No! And you cant make me girly!" Oh he wants to dance?

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Ok... so I think I killed Prussia. Either that or he passed out after I hog tied him to the ceiling. Don't ask. And I think Germany is flirting with a door. how did it come to this? Really.

Suddenly America opens the door and is smiling until he sees the scene.
"Dude, I thought nobody could outdrink those two."
"I guess you were wrong can I leave now? Germany is getting quite hands on." I say pointing to the Germany now trying to 'hands on' flirt with the door. I am so confused.

"Yeah. Well the next country is waiting!" Well this day is going to take forever, but at least it started off. Ok.

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