Alstroemeria

Chapter 3

          The first thing you expected when you sat down to relax was certainly not three attractive men to burst into your room.

   "...Who...What-How..why..[1]" You had your words jumbled up. You were angry and flustered, angry because they've interrupted you and flustered because you know french. From what you knew, the men in front of you were France (Blond hair, blue eyes), Spain (Brunett with green eyes), and the dissolved nation[2] of Prussia (albino).

   "Ahm, Chica, don't be..mad..we...came to..welcome you! Yes. We wanted to say 'Welcome to World Academy!'" The Spainard spoke. He sounded nervous. He was stuttering on his words. He was lying.

   "I'm sorry but I will have to call you out on that. Why are you really here?[3]" You were back to being your collected self. You spoke calmly and clearly. France and Prussia noticed your change, Spain was a bit oblivious, though he did notice something. Not sure what. Oh well.

   "Ah, belle, we didn't realize anyone would be 'ere, we zhought zhis dorm was abandoned. We 'ang out 'ere on 'eekends. I 'ope you don't mind.." The Frenchman spoke swiftly with confidence, an obvious accent strung through his assuring words.

[French: Beautiful]

   "I see... If you wouldn't mind leaving, that would be-" You were trying to get them out, trying desperately. But alas, you were cut off.

   "Kesesesese, jou should come hang out vith zhe awezome me and slightly less awezome them, Süße, vhat's your name?" He was cheerful and confident. His grin could make your knees go weak, yet you kept your composure, daring yourself to blush.

[German: Cutie]

   "Ahm, well, I'm the personification of Belvisida, my human name is (y/n) Levitra." Introducing yourself was a pain, half of you wished everyone knew your name, the other half knew that it would be creepy if a random country runs up and knows your name immediately.

   "Nice to meet you chica!" The Spainard that had been quietly smiling at you and the other two people in the room with you spoke up. "You're a buena chica! You really should hang out with us, but we will be going now! Adios amiga!"

[Spanish: Nice girl, goodbye friend (feminine)]

         Until they shuffled out the door you didn't realize you were just sitting awkwardly on the couch as the three men were crammed in the entryway of the dorm. When they left you subconsciously let out a breath you didn't know you were holding in. Through the door you heard scolding and laughing, you forgot what having friends were like. When was the last time you left?

        Hours later you had finished a mini microwavable pizza you found in your fridge. Prussia and his friends must've left it here. You were glad it wasn't expired.

         You walked silently to your room, you changed and got in bed. A party could be heard a few dorms down. People who arrived earlier must've gotten settled enough to throw a party. As you drifted to sleep you thanked your immunity to jet lag.

Other

1. When Belvisida was relaxed she didn't have to bottle up her emotions. She wasn't prepared for visitors, and when the BTT bursted in she was relaxed, she was herself. Here she was frazzled and was not hiding it.

2. My theory (its cannon in this version of the au) about dissolved and dead nations is that as long as the land which they once held as their country is still intact they are still alive. This is why Belvisida's sister is no longer alive, the land which was once Lauvia sank. Prussia, Rome, Germania, and Belvisida's Grandfather are still alive because their land is mostly intact. However, HRE will not be mentioned in this story. I have no real solid reasoning for this. (Makes no sense, I know.)

3. Once she processed their arrival she was able to contain herself and seal her emotions back up.

Translations

French:

Beautiful, this isn't something i will translate again.

   German

Cutie, again, I will not translate this again. I wont translate most single words (like bella, belle, Süße or да) but I will translate longer sentences and harder words more often than not.

   Spanish

Nice girl

Goodbye, friend (feminine)