(Philippines's pov)
Classes finally ended, i remembered that there was clubs in school campus. So i was thinking on joining one.
I was walking down the hall untill i was surrounded by people.
"Philippines. You should join us! Ze Gastronauts! It's a big opportunity." France said as his Gastronauts budies posed with him.
Philippines is known for her sweets, you should try it.
"no way frog! She is going to be part of the hell fire club!" Britain said has he pushes France's face away.
When England took over Philippines for two-three years he noticed that she has a lot of mythical creatures... and he wanted more members in his club.
I was suddenly surrounded by so many people i was barly breathing.
I sneaked out before they started beating each other. I think Britain started it. No i guess it was America's fault for stepping on Britain's head.
Before the start of the school year i looked at the clubs, and i decided to join the Canada club.
Canada: thankyou for joining the Canada club Philippines. By the way why did you join? *Gives Philippines some maple tea*
Philippines: at home it's always, noisy. I thohgt at least at school i should have a moment of peace *drinks maple tea*
(() 3 () ) HETALIA!
Philippines mentioned that even in her house it was noisy. And it is so true, sometimes this happens...
It was already time for bed so i went to the top of my bunk bed, until i heard a doorbell.
Canada: hay Philippines can i sleep at you place? America was too noisy.
Philippines: sure, I don't think Emilio will be home today so you can sleep at the lower bed.
He tucked himself to bed and i went up to mine, but then i heard a doorbell...
America: hay Philippines, is my brother here? Can i crash at your place my light bulb broke again.
Philippines: sure thing.
I waited for another doorbell, but there was non so i clibed up and then i heard
Philippines: ahhh!.... who is it?
England: hay Philippines can i stay at your place there was a frog on my bed. 💢
Philippines: i can go get a "Banig" for you [A baníg is a handwoven mat usually used in East Asia and the Philippines for sleeping and sitting. This type of mat is traditionally made in the Philippines.
Technically, it is not a textile. Depending on the region of the Philippines, the mat is made of buri (palm), pandanus or sea grass leaves. The leaves are dried, usually dyed, then cut into strips and woven into mats, which may be plain or intricate.
The Samal of Sulu usually make their mats out of buri leaves. Mats from Basey, Samar use tikog leaves which are dyed in strong colours to make beautiful, unique designs.]
Britin: thank you.
Another doorbell.
France: hay Philippines can i stay? And have you seen eyebrows?
Philippines:he is also here you can sleep with him...
Door bell...
Philippines: yes Germany you can sleep. *geats another set of banig.*
Last doorbell
Italy:ve~
Philippines: right this way...*sweat drop*
Last, last doorbell.....
Romano: hay mango bastard can i stay?
Philippines: fine.💢
I went to the kitchen for a drink. And when i came back all was occupied, even my own bed wasn't vacant......
I went near Canada and tapped him a bit.
Philippines: hay Canada can i sleep between you and America?
Canada: what happened to your bed?
Philippines: Romano happened.
Canada: sure *pats the bed for Philippines* hay Philippines, why are you so nice to everyone?
Philippines: because you are all my family...*sleeps*
And they slept happily ever after...... especially Romano.
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