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Hetalia: The Legend of the Gems: Chapter 12It is morning. Only a few hand full of countries decide to stay the night since the party did went on longer than what Spain planed. So, only Russia, Anastasia, Italy, Romano, America, and Canada stayed the night. In the common room: America is sprawled out on a couch, Canada is snoozing in a chair, and Russia and Anastasia are asleep on the love seat. Italy and Romano are in Romano’s old room. Russia stirs awake. He looks to his side and sees Anastasia asleep. He gazes around the room and sees America and a bear in a chair.
‘It was a hectic night, especially when France had too much wine.' He glances back to Anastasia. 'She is cute...’
He softly smiles. Then America wakes up.
“What a night! Man, I shouldn’t have that drink contest against Germany. Mental note: don’t do drinking contest with Germany.”
Russia chuckles as America gets up.
“Oh. You are still here?” America asks.
“Ana wanted to stay a little longer
Hetalia: The Legend of the Gems: Chapter 11Inside of Spain’s house, Anastasia sits on a couch. Tears stream down her eyes. She feels hurt.
‘Russia…Why? Why did you…’
“Hello? Anyone here?”
Anastasia looks up to the arch way. There stands Italy with a surprise look on his face.
“Ana? What’s wrong? Why are you crying?”
Anastasia wipes away her tears, “I’m fine.”
“No you’re not, here,” Italy says as he walks over. He sits next to her and gives her a hug.
This made Anastasia better. She told him what happened with Belarus and Russia.
“Oh…that. I’m not the one who can answer that. All I know is that Belarus has been doing it for quite some time.”
“But, why wouldn’t he tell me?”
“I’m not sure why. Maybe he couldn’t tell or just can’t figure how. I know that he isn’t the type that likes to look to the past.”
Anastasia sheds a few more tears. Italy grabs
Hetalia: The Legend of the Gems: Chapter 10The weekend has finally come. All of the nations, even the awesome Prussia, are getting ready for the Spring Party. The Baltics are more excited than ever. They recently learn that they will soon be out of bankruptcy, in which it means that they will be able to go home soon.
“Such a shame that you guys will leave this summer,” Veronica sighs. “It is going to be lonely again.”
“We will miss you very dearly, Veronica. You take such good care of us,” Estonia replies.
“Of course you boys will. It is my job after all.”
They chuckle and giggle for a little while until Russia finally came to the lobby.
“Russia! Do you really have to wear that trench coat every day? It’s going to be very nice in Spain,” Veronica begins to scold.
“I’ll take it off when I get there,” Russia says. Then he whispers, “I really don’t feel confident in these new clothes.”
“You will get used to it. Anastasia! Ar
Hetalia: The Legend of the Gems: Chapter 9Even in Russia, the air is still cold. Last week, Spain gives Russia, The Baltics, and Anastasia invites to his party in which is that weekend. Veronica too but she did not sound interested. Everyone decides to visit the mall so they can find some clothes and maybe some accessories. The walk through town is long and cold. The markets are always open, even in the cold weather. The Baltics take turns telling Anastasia why everything is in Russia like: stores, people, and food. Russia tends to interrupt when they get a fact wrong. Then finally, they came to the mall.
“Alright, I was thinking that you boys help Russia while I help Anastasia,” says Veronica.
“Um, are you sure?” Estonia asks nervously.
“I think we are better off if we stay together,” Russia comments.
“I totally agree!” Latvia says.
“Alright, fine. Who shall we shop for first?” Veronica asks.
“How about we let Anastasia go first,” Russia says politely.
Hetalia: The Legend of the Gems: Chapter 8“Where is Russia?”
It is early in the morning. Just now, rain softly hits the window glass. Anastasia is looking around the house. She then comes across Estonia and Lithuania in the kitchen. They are preparing lunch.
“Estonia, Lithuania, where is Russia?” Anastasia asks.
“Hm? Oh, hello Anastasia. Well, by the looks of the weather, he is out,” Estonia answers.
“When the first rain comes, he goes out to the fields,” Lithuania answers.
“Oh. What is that?”
“Well, the first rain means that spring is coming. So, he goes to the fields to see if anything is growing,” Latvia says as he comes into the kitchen.
“How do you guys know so much?”
“Well, we have been under his…I mean lived in this house for a long time. We just picked up his habits,” Lithuania says with a deep gaze in his eyes.
“Yep. So, that it is why I and Lithuania are preparing lunch. He gets very hungr
Hetalia: The Legend of the Gems: Chapter 7
It is a wonderful afternoon, even though it is still winter. The neighborhood is quiet, except for the meowing.
“Snow! Snow! Snooow!”
An Italian-cat jumps around making a lot of noise. He yowls and purrs happily.
“Italy-Cat, please. You will wake up the whole neighborhood,” growls a German-cat.
“Aww come on Germany-Cat! This is fun!”
Italy-Cat runs off. He slides on a patch of ice and collides into a snow pile.
“That’s why,” Germany-Cat growls.
Just then, another cat appears. He is a black and white cat with a bob tail.
“Oh, morning Japan-Cat.”
“Ohayou gozaimasu, Germany-Cat,” Japan-Cat replies. “Where is Italy-Cat?”
Then Italy-Cat pops out of the snow pile, “Ve~ ciao Japan-Cat!”
Japan-Cat purrs back, “Germany-Cat, Italy-Cat, do you know what today is?”
“What are you saying, Japan-Cat?” Germany-Cat asks.
“Oooo! I know! It is Valentine’s Day!” I
five hour energyi suppose
last week was only an aftershock
of the earthquake you were before.
this place used to vibrate
with metal strings and melodic,
testimonies to life,
emitting coffee-scented moods
and the burn of it too.
i had memorized the
sounds of silence,
i couldn't help but relish it.
no longer had i known
the sounds of folk
and scent of mocha-
you became nothing more
than an echo of the laughter
i so desperately needed to hear again.
then the echoes got louder,
bouncing ferociously off the walls
to be made manifest
i walked into your room
expecting exactly what i found-
an unmade bed,
and an empty beer
(the one that you insisted you needed
just days ago).
i pressed my nose
into the pillow
for incense and cologne and starbucks
to penetrate my mind
and thinking fervently
i already know
what a clean sheet smells like."
how strong an aftershock can be,
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