3rd person's POV
Oblivious of their missing friend, the seven Keyfinders walked up to Mr. PEACE's office. However, none of them were quite brave enough to barge in without a solid plan on how to portray the questions being asked, so for the time being, they just hung around outside of the office, discussing a plan of action.
"Approaching an adult we think is suspicious is much different than a kid. We need to find a way to question him without him getting suspicious about our investigation." Said Japan.
Germany spoke up next, "If ve pose the question of the 'faculty room' out of curiosity, he vill just tell us to leave it be. How about ve appeal to his principle duties, and say something that he vould be forced to answer." He thought for a second, and got an idea. "Or even get him to show us the room!"
"How would you do that?" Asked Poland.
"If ve tell him that ve saw a student vith a veapon run into the room, then he is required by law to investigate! Ve can tell him ve need to come along because ve saw one of our friends get pulled in to the room by the veapon-holding student!"
"That's not a bad idea. But who would be stupid enough to bring a weapon on campus?" Asked Ukraine.
America's eyes widened, and he turned aside and whistled innocently. Russia pointed to him.
"That would be Amerrrika, sisterrr. He's got a couple .45's in the rrroom."
Canada looked disapprovingly at his brother. "I thought I told you to leave them at the room! Well, at least you only brought two."
America flushed and shuffled his feet, looking down at them guiltily. "Erm, and an AK-47..."
The rest of the Keyfinders looked at him incredulously.
"Anyway, enough about my bab- I mean, my guns. Let's get in there! We should mostly all go together, just in case he is a power-draining alien," Germany rolled his eyes. America glared a him and continued. "But we should leave someone outside of the room to stand guard!"
"I'll do it." Said Ukraine.
"Okay, let's do it!" Said Japan.
The Keyfinders walked into the office, minus Ukraine of course, and marched up to the desk. Mr. PEACE was working on some files, and looked up at them in surprise. America stepped forwards, the pre-designated actor for the group.
"Mr. PEACE! You gotta help us! P-Please!" America had tears running down his face. He looked like a wreck. Mr. PEACE widened his eyes and looked concerned for the boy.
"Oh m-my! W-what is it, s-sonny?"
"A-A-A-A k-kid with a gun ran into the faculty room with my brother's girlfriend!" Canada looked shocked, but quickly composed himself.
Mr. PEACE looked at the faces of the others. They were trying to mimic the dramatic American's expression, but it didn't quite add up. Mr. PEACE blew out a sigh. "K-kids, if y-you w-were so d-desperate to s-see the f-faculty room, y-you could have j-just said s-so. H-however, that w-was quite the p-performance, America, w-was it?" America nodded. "Y-you should think about j-joining the d-drama club. Well, I'll go show y-you guys the f-f-faculty r-room."
The Keyfinders looked surprised at being allowed into the forbidden room. They gave each other suspicion filled glances, but their fears were overcome by their curiosity, and they followed the principle. Germany looked around for Ukraine. She wasn't in sight.
'She probably heard America's water-works and his story, and decided to go along with it.'
Germany noticed he was lagging behind the group, and jogged to catch up with them.
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School of Secrets {Countryhumans School AU}
FanfictionCover art by @AnAttractiveTrashCan The castles of Pangaea, an ancient abode of mystery which had recently been repurposed as an academy of sorts to train young nations in their unique powers and abilities. But nothing is as it seems, and a group of...
