((Listened to the song above while writing this))
He sat bored in the meeting room, insults and yelling flew across the room, a tap on my shoulder, I turn "Is this seat taken?" A white haired man behind me, I blink at him and kind of assume he's not talking to me so I look back down at my notebook where I was drawing a detailed drawing of a maple tree.
"Um.... Excuse me, Is this seat taken....?" The voice asks a bit quieter, I turn and my cheeks light up and I realize he's talking to me "oh! I-I'm sorry! Were you talking to me...." He nodded, sitting "Um-... M-Matthew, personification of Canada," I put out my hand and he shook it "Gilbert, personification of the great kingdom of Prussia."
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Maple Trees (Discontinued)
FanfictionI had an idea of what it would be like if instead of having a sob story about America, we tell the fantastic sob story of... Um.... Of..... Damn, who was it again..?
