Mapula Rose Galazy Sa Mga Bituon

A Small country formed when a tornado combined with a tsunami shook a land and a good bit of its islands. Though the land came from the Bahamas, Mapula Rose Galazy Sa Mga Bituon was not found by the Bahamas. Neither is she related to her. Rather, she was found by Russia, Ukraine and Belarus. They also managed to give her a bit of Netherlands and Belgium. She has light color skin, brown eyes, and wavy brown hair. Sometimes she wears glasses, though not often. She's often accompanied by her bird, Lava.

Mapula Rose Galazy Sa Mga Bituon sat in the room where everyone was having a conversation about her trading partners newest departure from America. It killed her to watch them bicker, it's not like they didn't know this was coming. There was no reason for Andrea to be born when she was to stay part of America. She's shy, that's true, but could they see that she would run off soon? She's not one to listen to the others.

"You guys are really being stupid." She folded her arms over her red shirted chest before continuing. "She wouldn't have been born if she wasn't supposed to go off. Use that little brain of yours America." She tapped her forehead with one of her red fingernails.

"You're right Robin." Germany called her by her nickname. She preferred that, because Mapula Rose Galazy Sa Mga Bituon takes way to long to pronounce. Why she was given such a long name was a mystery to her. "America, didn't you see zhis coming?" Germany asked him. Green Road, alongside him, took a quick glance to the American.

"Actually I did." America stated. He folded his arms in response. His finger went to push his glasses up. "I just hoped it would happen later." He looked down in utter embarrassment. No matter the line drawn between them now, he still loved her as a little sister. Even if she had shot him in the leg.

Robin shook her head. He should've seen it in her eyes. Robin had seen it for sure. The pain and worry running through those blue eyes. But now, she had done it. The veins running along her eyes pumped full with vicious blood. How could he have not seen it?

To be honest, Robin went into her own little world, Sweden noticed much quicker than she did. They hang out quite often, but to no extent have they ever confessed their love for each other. She knew Saint Andreas did, and Robin's best guy friend, Denmark, noticed it in Sweden. Iceland knew it as well, but his heavy blushing around Robin made it hard for her to talk to him.

Mr. Puffin and Lava were already huge cuties together. She was sure they loved each other. That's how she and Iceland met after all. Because Lava jumped from her shoulder and began to follow Mr. Puffin. Her body let out a longing sigh as she realized how much she missed him. Being at these meetings gave them no time to talk whatsoever. Sweden attends them, but it's his soon to be wife, of course he would.

Though Iceland did attend her freedom from France. No longer was she going to be one of his colonies. They weren't even friends back them.

She jerked back to attention when her name was called. Robin glanced from the eyes of each character. They must've noticed the daze in her brown eyes. "Uh, yes?" Robin replied, pressing her fingers back into her brown hair.

Each of the countries in the room gave her a strange look. Robin was known for her confidence, so her stared back into the eyes locked into hers. She knew she had been asked something, and probably said the most stupid answer that could've been conceived. She twisted her head as in asking, 'Are you going to tell me or?'

"We wanted to know if you wanted to leave? You seem bored." Austria stated. Robin jumped at the chance. She sprung from her chair before tearing from the room. She truly thought she should be there for her friend's revolution, but Iceland was there and ready to see her.

She bounded from the conference to find the white haired boy, just as she thought he'd be there. His purple eyes sparkled lightly when he saw her. She smiled as she normally had before she began speaking.

"Thanks for getting me out of there." Robin gave a quick jump to his blushing. He often did this around her, but she's not sure if it means he likes her. She'd rather just assume he doesn't. Maybe it's just talking to a female that bothers him.

He looked around the sky before answering. "You're welcome." Robin took this as a random act, as she always did herself. She always attempted to forget she overheard Norway's talking about her, along with Denmark's. They all said that he had a profoundness for her. She decided it was a friendship.

He  it was much more.