HetaliaGirl20

It was the yearly Christmas pageant at the school. _____________ was getting her class ready for their first pageant. Everyone in the school had to put something on and many teachers planned for months. It took the Kindergartners months to finally decide on something. They were going to do two classics, first A Night Before Christmas and general Christmas carols. She assigned each student for a special task and they took to it wholeheartedly. Team A which consisted of Artie, Lovi, Francis, Yao, Toni, and Ivan were in charge of stage design, Team B: Kuro, Feliciano, Lutz, Edgar, Matthew, and Alfred were in charge of acting and props. Since the

THEME #2: LAW (SPECIAL) “STOP IN THE NAME OF THE LAW!” “Since when has that ever worked on me, Alfred!?” You shouted back over your shoulder, sprinting around another corner as you did so, grinning like a maniac the entire time. “Why don’t you just give up already!?” A breathless laugh escaped your lips, and another glance back showed you that Officer Jones, Kirkland, Williams, and the older Vargas were the closest ones to your current location. “Pick up the pace, ladies!” You mocked, “I’m ahead of you by sixty feet! You’re losing it!” Italian cursing reached you

“talking”, ‘thinking’ (Reader POV) After finishing moving in my new home I realized I lacked tools that were needed on the daily basis. So I went looking and buying for things such as house cleaning products, a first aid kit, kitchen tools, and ingredients to make my own food. I spent the week cleaning, painting and decorating my house ‘Wow my house looks awesome!’ I thought as I heard my stomach grumble “hhmmm may be I should try that new Italian pasta recipe I saw on TV” So I went to my kitchen to start making my pasta. *ding dong* *ding dong* “Coming! Just wait a second!” I said

This is 2p!Hetalia. Do I really have to warn you? Italy's got a knife, so watch out!~ -------- The thin blade of the knife was pressed against your neck. Red, crimson red eyes burned with love and anger. “Senza di te la vita non ha più senso.” He saw your confusion and put his words into English. “Without you, life has no meaning.” “Then let’s not kill me?” You squeaked out nervously. He had you cornered against an alley wall with no way to escape. Luciano had a small smile forming. “But Bella, someday others would want to take you away from me. I know it. So before that day comes, IR