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normal P.O.V a nice lunch at Arby's came to an end. America got himself a big pile of hamburgers and stuffed a few in his bomber jacket for later. "THE HERO NEEDS HIS ENERGY DUDES! XD" he said after Britain told him he can't possibly eat all those burgers. the countries went back to the convention to once again greeted by loud people and cosplay as far as the eye could see. they all looked at a planner and it seemed a lot of cool stuff was happening at this time. Japan and Italy wanted to go to the pocky and candy room. but America, France, Iceland, Russia and Finland all wanted to go to the merchants room. with yelling and arguing, way to

NORMAL P.O.V the large group broke out into a small disagreement about what to do next. America, being him, had to take "control". "HAHA ALRIGHT DUDES LISTEN TO MY TOTAL HERO VOICE!!!" all the countries faced him at break-neck speed to hear what he had to say. "SINCEALL YOUR IDEAS WILL SUCK AND I WANNA SEE SOMEONE GET PWND, LETS GO TO THE MARTIAL ARTS DEMO!!!" he commanded more than said, really. "i agree with America-san..." said a certain otaku. "the martial arts demo sound fun. i hope they take volunteers." ^J^ said Russia from the shadows. China- who am i kidding- EVERYONE backed away a little further from the tall country. with that

THIS WAS THE BEST FREAKIN' DAY EVER!!!! was all America could think as he pulled up on his epic flame-stickered motorcycle. today him and some of the countries were going to an anime convention! normally he wouldn't care, but now that he became a fan of (show name), the news made him literally pee his pants. those were new jeans too! *~*~*~LE FLASH BACK TO A WEEK AGO~*~*~* America P.O.V Alfred was sitting at his computer on a lazy saturday, eatin' some burgers, drinking soda, counting shotguns in case of a zombie apocalypse, surfing the internet, just normal American stuff. a small box appeared on his computer screen. just a chat request.

(A/N) thanks if you're actually reading this~! ♥ all the countries have once again gathered at a world meeting. and of course, its going absolutely nowhere. it's the middle of a BLAZING hot summer and everyone, even Germany, has a big lazy feeling. that feeling that you get when you just wake up in the morning or maybe just sat down for too long. at some point they all just gave up on thier meeting because no one had the energy to continue. they felt like a sloth eating potato chips on a Saturday. most of the *cough*lazy*cough* countries have split up and started talking about who knows what. Italy was off pestering his brother about