Hey you guys, sorry that I didn't update last month and this scenario seems a little weak, as you all know school is coming up and last month I went on vacation. But enough of all that bull shit, if you have an idea don't be afraid do comment it, the well's getting a little dry SO I WILL LITERALLY TAKE ANYTHING. 

anywhozels, let's get to the scenarios 

Italy Veneziano: Karma Chameleon- Culture club 

You had just gotten home from a tiring day of work your feet and back were killing you and honestly all you wanted to do was fall face-first on the couch. Unlocking the door you kicked off your shoes and dropped your bag on the floor and dragged yourself to your room and plopped down on your bed, immediately slipping into R.E.M

When you woke up there were only two things you noticed the slight pounding in your head and the sound of your alarm clock. You turned your head, taking a moment to soak in the sounds you eventually recognized the song, (and if you don't know what it is, read the f***ing title) tapping your fingers to the song and slowly got up and went to get ready for the new day. 

After a while you started humming, mumbling some of the words mostly because you didn't know any of them. Once you got all of your fresh clothes on it was the chorus and you couldn't resist singing along with a smile on your face,

"Karma, karma, karma, karma, karma chameleon

You come and go, you come and go
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams
Red, gold, and green, red, gold, and green" dancing around a little bit you kept singing along, grooving and dancing around the house,

"  Didn't you hear your wicked words every day

And you used to be so sweet I heard you say
That my love was an addiction
When we cling, our love is strong
When you go, you're gone forever
You string along, you string along" smiling  you grabbed a hair tie while you were dancing around continuing to sing. 

"Karma, karma, karma, karma, karma chameleon

You come and go, you come and go
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams
Red, gold, and green, red, gold, and green" you were too wrapped up in the song to notice the sound of your door opening.

"Every day is like survival

You're my lover, not my rival

Every day is like sur-" then you heard a disembodied voice say, "Woah, (Y/N) you have a very nice voice-a"

You knew wxactly who it was but it didn't stop you from freaking out and going into your natural defense mechanism,

"OH DEAR GOD DON'T ROB ME I HAVE NOTHING THAT YOU WOULD WANT TO STEAL!" then you went into a pose which I would like to describe as Greek statue in midst of seizure. (which will be in my college portfolio) You turned your head to him, he was pointing with his finger rotating.

"You-a done with that-a?" getting out of position you nodded, "You know it's normal to-a say thank you when-a someone complements you-a, not have a small seizure"

"Very funny" you retorted, "But you do sound nice-a you know that." your face flushed a bit, then you got confused,

"Wait why are you even here?"

"A sort of Deus Ex Machina," he shrugged, "Because SOMEONE can't-a have a decent writing schedule and likes to-a procrastinate!"

MOTHER FUCKER AGAIN! And you shut your whore mouth I had to live through a hurricane!

You bent your eyebrow," And why didn't you work on it then?"

*weird sound* you guys suck

"We should probably end this-a before she gets madder and doesn't-a finish this." Feliciano stated

"Yeah"

Italy Romano: Slave to the rhythm- Grace Jones

It was a boring day, you really didn't do much, by which I mean the most exciting thing you did was go to the store. When you got home you started doing the dishes you thought a little background music would help make the dull atmosphere a bit more bearable. Looking around the house you found a shoebox with a bunch of cassettes Lovino saved from the 80s. And to be honest he had taste, De la Sol, Prince, oooo and the cream of the crop, the one, the only, Grace Jones (I'm using too many f***ing commas)

Getting out the radio that you two had that played cassettes you put in Grace Jones' "Slave to the Rhythm" and pressed play. The songs made the time pass by a little faster along with making the chore a little less mundane. When it got to the key song that's when you decided to sing along,

"Work all day, as men who knows" you started stacking the dishes," Wheels must turn to keep, to keep the flow," humming along to the beat you continued while grabbing a rag to dry them

  Build on up, don't break the chain,
Sparks will fly, when the whistle blows,
Never stop the action,
Keep it up, keep it up,

Work to the rhythm,
Live to the rhythm,
Love to the rhythm,
Slave to the rhythm," when it hit the chorus you started to sway your hips a bit to the beat humming along with the bass

"Axe to wood, in ancient time,
Man machine, power line," Before you got to the first syllable you heard Lovino's voice turning to him you smiled and sang the next line,
"Fires burn, heart beats strong," 

He took the next

"Sing out loud, the chain gang song,"

You took the next two lines

"Never stop the action,
Keep it up, keep it up,"

Then the both of you did the last verse together

"Breathe to the rhythm,
Dance to the rhythm,
Work to the rhythm,
Live to the rhythm,
Love to the rhythm,
Slave to the rhythm." You both sang together smiling, "You would give Mrs.Jones a run for her money-a"  you rolled your eyes and kissed his cheek, "So do you." He got a pissed of face along with a blush, he looked away while you smiled. He sighed, "Whatever" 

"Ok Lo, what do want for lunch?"

"Meatball sub." he grumbled out

 Germany: Today- Smashing Pumpkins

Friday, now children let's do an activity, what do you think of when you hear the word Friday? Is it something nice like, um...I don't know leisure? Not a crowded karaoke bar filled with drunk people? Yeah, me neither.

So yeah, it was a Friday night and Gilbert wanted to have some "alone time" with his girlfriend at Ludwig and him's house, so he pushed you guys out the door and told you to go to a local karaoke bar for a forced date. When you two got to the bar the both of you made a bee-line to the bar to just get two long necks and try to get drunk enough to try to have fun. (wow that sounds really effed up)

You sipped your beer, "Lud, why does your brother have to be such an asshole sometimes?" Ludwig shrugged," I honestly have no clear idea." After a while you two got bored of sitting around and when Lud texted his brother to see of they were done yet he said no. Sighing you straightened up your back a little bit hearing it pop. Ludwig yawned and you rested your face in your hand, looking around you noticed someone singing along with a tune on the stage. 

"You wanna do some karaoke?" he shook his head, "Nein, i'm not much of a singer," you put on a suave smirk on and looked at him again, "You sure?" His expression flattened, you sighed "Whatever, but at least watch when I go on." He nodded and you walked up to the stage, the song you picked was "Today" by the Smashing Pumpkins. Grabbing the mic you looked down at the screen as you serenaded along

"Today is the greatest

Day I've ever known
Can't live for tomorrow,
Tomorrow's much too long
I'll burn my eyes out
Before I get out"  

You could hear all the scilence in the room except for the song, and looking up from the screen all eyes were on you and to be honest it was kind of creepy.

" I wanted more

Than life could ever grant me
Bored by the chore

Of saving face" 

Getting into the mood of it you half lidded your eyes and sang with the particular melancholy the Corrigan had when he wrote it.  

"Today is the greatest

Day I've never known
Can't wait for tomorrow
I might not have that long
I'll tear my heart out
Before I get out

Pink ribbon scars
That never forget
I tried so hard
To cleanse these regrets
My angel wings
Were bruised and restrained
My belly stings  " 

Scanning the room you saw Lud staring at you like he had stars in his eyes with his mouth a slight gape, your lips curved to a small smile and finished the song

"  Today is

Today is
Today is
The greatest day

I want to turn you on
I want to turn you on
I want to turn you on
I want to turn you

Today is the greatest
Today is the greatest day
Today is the greatest day
That I have ever really known"  

You heard everyone clapping as you walked away from the stage and back to your seat. Sitting down you looked over to Ludwig and gave him a wink 

"So was it everything you expected?" He nodded,"Ja, that and more." You smirked and flipped your hair, "I have been known to turn a crowd." He rolled his eyes, "Do jou vant to go beck to my house and kick my bruder out?"

You nodded,"Hell yes."  

Prussia: Personal Jesus- Depeche Mode

You were just coming home from the gym for the day and as normal people with sweat glands do, you sweated up a storm and you felt really gross and the showers were shut down for the week for maintenance you had to go home and take a shower there. Once you reached the door you stormed through the house reaching the bathroom without even giving Gilbert a second look. Slamming the door, you quickly stripped down and got in the shower, turning on the music you listen to while in the shower. 

Turning on the mix and the shower you stepped in and started to clean yourself while jamming out. Little did you know that Gilbert and his asshole friends (yes, I don't care for either France or Spain, fight me) were down stairs playing truth or dare with each other. Francis was sitting criss cross on the couch, tapping his chin with his fingers after  a few moments he snapped his fingers and pointed at Gilbert, "Mon ami, I dare you to walk in on zhe belle (Y/N) while she iz taking 'er zhower." Gilbert smirked and crossed his arms," Zhis vill be too easy." he got up and started strutting up the stairs. Once he got out of Francis and Antonio's peripheral vision he started moving in baby steps towards the bathroom, mostly scared that you would beat the crap out of him if you caught him. 

When Gilbert finally reached the bathroom he heard something he never expexted, Gil raised and eyebrow and leaned his ear to the door and listened closer.

"Reach out and touch faith

Your own personal Jesus 

Someone to hear your prayers

Someone who cares" His eyes widened, "I-is that (Y/N) singing?" 

"Feeling unknown

And you're all alone

Flesh and bone

By the telephone

lift up the receiver

I'll make you a believer-"  "Vov  she has a really nice voice. Maybe I should listen when she's in the shower more often."

"Take second best
Put me to the test
Things on your chest
You need to confessI will deliver
You know I'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith" " she's kinda yelling it out now. I'm guessing she didn't know the 3 of us vhere down zhere, or in zhe other scenario vhere she knew ve were down there but didn't think that Francis vould do zhis. Nov I'm confusing myself, THIS IS INCEPTION ALL OVER AGAIN!"

"Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who's there Feeling unknown
And you're all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I'll make you a believer will deliver
You know I'm a forgiver"  On the part where the singer takes a breath he  could actually hear her mimicking it, " dang zhis chick is committed." he thought

"Reach out and touch faith

Your own personal Jesus
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out reach out
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith"

 He hard the shower door open and the sound of feet walking around in puddles, he was panicking, scared that you would yell at him or hit him or something. When the door unlocked you opened it agape, and through the small slit of the opening (that sounded more sexual then intended) you saw a spooked Gilbert.

"*sigh* Gil what the hell are you doing out here?"

"Vell-" you cut him off, "You know what I don't even want to know"

"Is zhere anyzhing I can do so that you won't get pissed off at me?" he asked

"Just get me a t shirt and my basketball shorts." He nodded and got a determined look on his face and went on his way but no before telling you, "Oh, by zhe vay you did an AWESOME cover of perzonal Jesus, almost as avesome as zhe avesome me!"

You sighed, "F***ing Gilbert."

Japan: Starlight- Muse (technically he already heard you but let's ignore that for now)

~Kiku's P.O.V~

Me, Germany-san, and Italy-kun were going out to see a concert tonight for my birthday, and to be honest I would rather stay home with (Y/N) tonight. But since karma is a jerk and likes to bite people in the ass sometimes there was an emergency at her work and she had to deal with it, I couldn't do that so i'm stuck going to a concert I don't even want to go to. 

We had just arrived there, I was completely nauseous because of Italy-kun's driving and when I got out I had to catch my breath a little bit. Grabbing the ticket out of my pocket and looked at the name, "Serotonin and the Dopamines" I raised an eyebrow, "What a pretentious name." Ludwig-san looked at me," It's one of those space rock bands you like." Feliciano-kun nodded with a smile," Si, and they didn't have that bad of a sound, they kinda sounded like that Mars Volta band you like." I shrugged, "I'rr keep and open mind but," I pointed at Feliciano-kun with an angry expression," NEVER COMPARE THEM TO THE MARS VOLTA AGAIN!" Feliciano-kun raised his hand up defensively, "Ok, ok, hace frio, hace frio." he looked at the both of us with our heads shaking, "Oh come on! You guys have no sense of humor." Ludwig-san sighed and we walked towards the large crowd of people and shove our way to the front. 

The lights turned on  couple minutes later shining in bright neon colors, the members started piling out on stage the drummer walked briskly to his set, a tall, scrawny boy with spiky hair had a lime green electric guitar slung over his shoulder, with stamps and stickers littered over the instruments, next a more muscular girl walked on stage tuning her bass. She had a short bob and looked a bit more South-East Asian, most likely Vietnamese or Cambodian. 

The started to play and then the singer came out when the guitar started playing, it was a girl and she started musing out the lyrics,

"Far away

The ship is taking me far away
Far away from the memories
Of the people who care if I live or die"

I squinted my eyes in confusion, I'd heard that voice before, and as she kept singing I kept getting more and more curious

"  The starlight

I will be chasing a starlight
Until the end of my life

I don't know if it's worth it anymore"

 I soon started to get entranced in the voice, I've heard it before, but it sounds so enticing.

"Hold you in my arms

I just wanted to hold

 you in my arms" 

Looking up at her I saw that she was really into it, raking her fingers through her hair and molding her face into very erm...expressive facial movements

"My life

you electrify my life

let's conspire to egnite

all the souls that would die just to feel alive" Looking up at her i noticed she was really getting into it especially when it hit the bridge with her singing a bit more dramatically and clawing her hands through her hair. 

   " Now I'll never let you go

If you promised not to fade away
Never fade away

Our hopes and expectations
Black holes and revelations
Our hopes and expectations
Black holes and revelations" the last part she sang a bit smoother just like the original singer and moving a bit erm...immodestly to the music of the keyboard

"Hold you in my arms
I just wanted to hold
You in my arms

Far away
The ship is taking me far away
Far away from the memories
Of the people who care if I live or die" I noticed as the song was progressing she was singing a bit louder and a bit stronger, most likely because she was getting used to singing in this setting.

"And I'll never let you go
If you promise not to fade away
Never fade away

Our hopes and expectations
Black holes and revelations
Our hopes and expectations
Black holes and revelations

Hold you in my arms
I just wanted to hold
You in my arms
I just wanted to hold" She finished, a couple seconds after she looked into the crowd I realized then, "It's (Y/N)! How did I not realize that?" she smiled, "Hey, Kiku I didn't know you'd be here tonight."

"Werr I didn't even know this band existed, and prus..." I felt my face flush a little bit "It was nice to hear you sing again." I heard Feliciano-kun's incesent gibbering about how sweet it was but all I was focusing on was the big smile on (Y/N)-chan's face

America: Lithium-Nirvana

Today was quiet, it was about noon and you weren't doing anything with Alfred until about 1:30 so you tried to find a way to burn time. While you were waiting you decided to clean out your closet and found your old guitar that you used to play, your eyebrows lifted grabbing it," Damn, I haven't played this thing since high school," You started tuning it and got an idea, "Lets see if I still got it."

Going into the living room you started strumming a couple chords not remembering any how to play any songs, except for one.. You perked up and started the beginning chords, when it reached the part where the lyrics were you closed your eyes and continued playing,

" I'm so happy because today

I've found my friends
They're in my head
I'm so ugly, but that's okay, 'cause so are you
We've broken our mirrors
Sunday morning is everyday for all I care
And I'm not scared" you then started to sing a little bit more throaty near the end of the verse

"  Light my candles in a daze

'Cause I've found god
Hey, hey, hey" 

taking a deep breath you continued, to be a little bit honest this song made you a bit emotional

" I'm so lonely but that's okay I shaved my head

And I'm not sad
And just maybe I'm to blame for all I've heard
But I'm not sure
I'm so excited, I can't wait to meet you there"

But I don't care," you weren't even thinking about where your fingers were suppossed to go, everything felt natural, like instinct

"I'm so horny but that's okay

My will is good
Hey, hey, hey"  a smile came on your face while you sang that line, it reminded you of Al's friend Francis who in Al's point of view probably had the highest libido of all country kind

When you hit the bridge you started singing a bit raspier and more throaty than usual in your attempt to copy Cobain's voice

" I like it, I'm not gonna crack

I miss you, I'm not gonna crack
I love you, I'm not gonna crack
I killed you, I'm not gonna crack

I like it, I'm not gonna crack
I miss you, I'm not gonna crack
I love you, I'm not gonna crack
I killed you, I'm not gonna crack" you then relaxed your throat and mused the beginning lyrics again and finished with a single strum.

Leaning back on the couch you heard a lone applause, you turned your head with bulging eyes to see Alfred smiling. He walked toward you resting his elbow on the arm of the couch he told you," Y'know dudette you have a really nice voice."

You rolled your eyes," You say that to anyone who sings Nirvana,"

He shook his head and got a sincere look on his face," No I mean it, and I didn't know you played guitar."

"Yeah I played back in high school."

Soon after your conversation the both of you went out to eat and spent a nice night together.

Canada: Sunny Afternoon- The Kinks

England:  I am the walrus- The Beatles

Russia: White Rabbit- Jefferson Airplane