Hetalia VERY Down Under

Vacation from what?!

BAM! Chapter One! This is the first one on Wattpad so let's see how it goes. Read a few chapters before judging, it'll get better! THANK YOU~

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"Get that bloody creature away from my face this instant!" Britain yelled at a certain American who was dangling a hermit crab a few centimeters away from his face.

"Aw, come on dude! He's cuuute~" America said petting the crab's shell.

Apparently the hermit crab didn't like that as it latched onto Alfred F. Jones's finger.

"AAAAAHHH!!Getitoffgetitoffgetitoff!" He panicked, running around the shoreline of the beach at least three times with his finger stretched out.

"He's running like a mad man" Britain grumbled.

"And you would zhink zhat we would 'ave a peaceful summer vacation by the beach, non?" France said looking up from his sun bathing spot.

"Yes well, we are having a vacation from school with everyone so it is only natural it would get noisy" England replied picking up the book he had dropped when America brought the crab to him.

"Maybe we should join in on the fun too Ohohohon~" France said as he approached him.

"Wait, what?! Get away from me you bloody frog!" Britain said dropping his book for the second time as he began backing up from the Frenchman.

"Oh come on, let us 'ave a little beach fun~"

"I said no!" and with that he turned and ran followed by France in pursuit.

"Veeeee~ Germany, it-a is such a beautiful day today!" Italy exclaimed from where he was happily building a sand castle.

"Ja, today is a good day for de beach" Germany agreed looking up only to see a very annoyed looking Brit running from an almost naked France right before they all crashed into America.

He sighed and asked his black haired friend "Say Japan, vhy are jou not playing on zhe beach vith everyone else?"

"Werr, I don't really rike being in a big crowd so I think I wirr stay here" Japan replied before lreturning his gaze to his computer screen from where he sat in the sand under an umbrella.

Germany just sighed and looked around the beach at all the other nations enjoying (or trying to any way) the beach.

------- Later that day--------

[Bull horn coming from who knows where] ALL STUDENTS MUST RETURN TO THEIR ROOMS. REPEAT, ALL STUDENTS MUST RETURN TO THEIR ROOMS.

"Vhy did ve have to come back inside? My awesomeness vas not done swimming!" Prussia complained in the lobby room where the rest of the nations where filing in.

"I heard the front counter lady say something about a rough storm and to be stuck in it would be muy mal." Spain informed, walking up to Prussia.

"I am zhe awesome Prussia! A little vater can't beat me!!!" he protested.

"Enough of zhe yelling bruder and go back to jour room" Germany ordered his older brother.

Prussia mumbled something about Germany being "un-awesome" and then shuffled back to his room, as did the rest of the nations.

Just as Spain had said, a rough storm was raging out in the ocean. Some countries gazed out their hotel windows near the shoreline to watch the storm.

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Yay! first chapter~ and looking it's only 2:42 am *oozing sarcasm* But yeah in all seriousness thanx for reading and pleeeease continue to do so. And I know it's kinda short and I promise I'll work on that.

Ok well then....

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