Hetalia Humans Enter

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England was pissed. Why is that? Because he is surrounded by wankers. His ex-colony was going all "let's get a hero to fix our problems." , France, Spain, and the Italian brothers were flirting with the maids, Germany was just making it worse by yelling at everybody, and finally, Russia was...... well being Russia. If only there was a sensible person he could talk to. You might not believe this but England really is a gentleman if tries his best and not near a twit. Too bad every single person here makes him pissed, besides Japan, most of the time.If only there was someone who he could show his good side to without being pushed around.

After the meeting as England was walking home in a business suit, he sensed something. Whatever it was it was something magical and it was at Big Ben. So onto Big Ben, he went. When he got there he found a crowd of extras circling around something or someone.

"Oi, what is the matter?" He asked around.

"A girl fell from the sky and they're asking her some questions."

"The sky????? I have to see this. Was America right about aliens? " England thought.

So he budged his way through the crowd and he easily saw the girl they were referring to. She stood there in a white cloak, very strange. She had the hood down so one could see her shoulder-length pitch black messy hair with a single blonde highlight on the right side of her hair and royal blue narrow eyes not too much to be called Asian but enough to notice. He saw this said girl being interrogated by the police. The girl seemed to be a middle school girl at 5ft 2. A policeman noticed him.

"Hey, maybe you can get her to talk." The policeman motioned him to come over. England asked

"What do you want me to ask her?"

"Ask her what she is."

"Umm...ok."

he turned to the girl. " Hello miss nice to meet you." The girl stared at him at first it appeared to be in somewhat recognition though that was impossible, right. But it only lasted for a second.

"My name is England. What is your name."

After what seemed to be her pondering other possibilities the girl said "Jessica Scott?"

"Ok, where are you from?"

She pointed upward.

" Oh right," said England sheepishly "How did you get here?"

Jessica looked worried she looked around then motion for him to come closer. When he got close enough she whispered.

"Magic."

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