Chapter 2

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I sit down just in time, nobody started yet.

I opened my journal to a newest page and America stated to discuss his idea, which I did not find informational at all. All of a sudden Russia kick my chair while walking, which caused the whole chair to fall. My arm supported my head as my body fell to the floor. I apologized to Russia, then stated to look for my glasses as I thought to my self what happened.

"Russia didn't even notice me, nobody does. Everyone either thinks I'm America or thinks I'm just air. I wish some one would see me. Not as a weak nation, but as a friend to count on."

When I found my glasses I sat back up, and tried to write down China's idea, when I herd an unfamiliar voice.

"Hey West! They pissen' you off? keskeskeskeskes" He had a thick German accent and had an odd laugh. I sat there scanning the countries for one I didn't know.

"West is going to blow!" I found the man who was the unfamiliar voice. He sat in the usually empty chair. He was Pale with white hair, but that's all I knew because as soon as he said that he hid under the table.

"EVERYONE SHUT-UP!!" Germany started to scream but I was more focused on the boy who came up from under the table. He had piercing red eyes that I could not away from. He wore a dark suit over a black tie and shirt.

After Germany let his emotions go, papa Britain apologized for his actions. The albino man yelled, "Hey eyebrows! don't such a kiss up!" I gasped on what he said. Papa Britain would Sherry start a whole new war with that guy, but papa Staid calm. Maybe he didn't hear him?

The man continued to make smart remarks when any one would start talking. Everyone who just ignore it, no mater what it was or who it was to. I was scared when he said that Italy and Germany should kiss and nobody reacted. Why was everyone being so calm?

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After the world meeting I was determined to know what his name was. My first instinct was to go to papa Britain. He knew almost everyone.

"Papa Britain who is that guy over there that's eating a sausage, leaning up agist the wall?" I said as I gestured over to him.

"What are you talking about? I don't see any one. I might need to get my eyes checked. So on the meantime, why don't you go talk to him?"

As I started to walk over to him I was ready with all my 'get to know a person' questions. Like favorite color, what's your country those things

" He...llo..."As soon as I started talking my confidence dropped. He looked at me as if he was surprised to see me. "My name is..."

"I know who you are." He cut me off. "You were getting bullied in the bathroom, right." He said looked at me confused. I nodded my head. ' How did he know about the bulling? I haven't even told papa France that."

He started to walk around me a few times looking at my head. He stopped in front of me and moved side to side. He got very close to my face, almost to the point when our noses were touching, and asked in a very serious voice, "How can you see me?"

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