story how you, reader, a micronation, first went to the meeting room

England: Ok everyone-

You: *walks in* IM SORRY IM LATE!

England: HOW BLOODY RUDE OF YOU TO INTERRUPT ME! *Glares at you*

You: I'm sorry sir! I didn't meant to...

America: Bro, chill, she's just lost that's all.

England: Shut the bloody up America! *angrily glares at America*

America: *shut up and looks at you apologetically*

England: YOU! *points at you*

DO YOU BLOODY KNOW WHO I AM? =_=

You: *thinks* Do you know me?

England: No, and don't change the topic!

You: I'm not changing it, honestly, I don't know you, you don't know me, that it's!.

Everyone in the meeting room *except England*: *claps at your wise answer* BRAVO!

England: *face palm* why...