"When the rain comes, they slip into the shade..." Peter hummed.
"~Ve? Isn't that the song Arthur likes singing?"
"NO. NO IT ISNT!" Peter denied quickly.
"It's called Rain." Wendy answered nonchalantly, "Probably picked it up from my uncle sometime."
"I didn't! I wouldn't sing anything that jerk does!"
The four of them were currently walking along the path to Germany city, which was about twice as long as the path from Switzerland to Italy. But again, the path was also more of a road, houses and buildings on either side. However, they were just on the outskirts of the city.
"Can we eat? I'm hungry?" Romeo's stomach grumbled.
"Sure, why not?" Wendy asked.
"Food!" Peter and Feliciano cried at the same time, with no regrets.
"Yes!"
"Why am I stuck with the idiots?" Wendy groaned.
"It's just the way it is." Peter stuck out his tongue.
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"Thanks for the meal!" Feliciano called to the restaurant owners, who waved as they left.
"We're almost there!" Peter spotted the gym, it was a one-story, raised roof, large square building. There were arches on each of its four entrances, and another black cube, that was maybe a story tall, and just as wide, on top. Apparently it was another unknown story.
All four of them raced towards it, though Wendy groaned and lagged behind.
"Shh..." Feliciano whispered, cracking open the west entrance the slightest bit, locating Ludwig talking to his older brother, Gilbert.
He snuck in, and winked at Gilbert, who looked surprised for a moment, before grinning, and returning to the conversation.
Feliciano was extra careful to sneak up behind the tall man, before screaming, "Luddy!" And latching onto the man's back. The Italian's voice was already high enough as is, and the scream was enough to make everybody, but Ludwig, who had no idea what was going on, slap their hands over their ears.
All three of the others standing at the doorway burst out laughing at the German flushed red, and grabbed Feliciano off his back by his shirt collar.
"Feli! I've told you a million times not to do that!" The shorter man grinned sheepishly, and rubbed the back of his neck.
"Well, uh, I haven't ~a seen you for a couple of ~a months... So I wanted to surprise you." Feliciano's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his arms, grinning, "Surprise!"
"Ah, Feli." Ludwig shook his head, "It's great to see you again, anyway."
"Ey! You brought some guests!" Gilbert gestured to the micronations.
"Oh right!" Feliciano unlatched himself from Ludwig's back, and pulled over the three.
"This is Peter, Wendy, and Romey wanted to come too!" He introduced.
"Hi!" Peter waved, "Are you the gym leader?" He asked Ludwig.
"Uh... Yes." He stuttered.
"And who's this young lady?" Gilbert asked, "Is she awesome, like the awesome me?"
"I'm Wendy." Wendy rolled her eyes.
"I already know that." Gilbert pouted, "Eh, I'm the awesome Gilbert, and this is Gilbird!" He lifted a small Torchic from his shoulder.
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