Yay! We're in Hetalia!
Kayla's POV
"Gaga!" I yelled at Krystel as the cosplayers became more alert from her calling the Germany cosplayer as the real Germany.
(Translation: Idiot!)
What the hell was she thinking jumping to conclusions like that?!
Thinking that the guy was the real Germany in Hetalia!
"How the hell do you know us?!" Yelled a guy in an Italian accent.
He had a curl and he looked identical to the other guy who I assume is Italian too.
"I swear to god that I will kill you once we get out of this mess Krys."
"I'll fix this!" She whispered.
"How?!"
"Hey!" She yelled to get attention, "okay this might sound weird but we're not from here."
"Of course we know that you bloody git!" A British man with bushy eyebrows yelled back.
"No! I mean we're not from this world or dimension!" Then the whole room fell silent.
Then the cosplayers turned their heads to the British man.
"What?" He said, "I never created a bloody portal that can transport those gits here!"
Then Hazel and I faced Krystel.
"What? Okay I wished for this but I thought that this would be one silly little wish!"
"ばか!" Hazel yelled at her.
(Translation: Idiot/Stupid!)
"Why did you even wish for this?" I asked her.
"Would you like to be in the world that you always want to he in?"
"Good point."
"But how did this happen?"
"Rumors on Facebook that if you wish on Friday the 13th with a full moon and that happened last Friday and I wished for thus during that time."
I face palmed.
"So thats why you all ended up here." We jumped when we heard the voice.
We looked behind us to see a man with purple eyes wearing glasses holding a polar bear.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"He's Canada." Krystel pointed out that actually surprised him more than the others.
"You recognize me?"
"What? In every episode that your in I always yell at my laptop screen 'WHY THE HELL WON'T YOU RECOGNIZE HIM HE IS CANADA! HE OWNS A COUNTRY THAT IS BIGGER THAN AMERICA'S!!!! WHY THE HELL DON'T YOU ALL RECOGNIZE HIM?!'"
"Episode?"
"You are all anime characters in our world." I pointed out.
"Krystel actually wished herself to be in this world but I think we got caught up in the wish." Hazel said.
"So is that all of the explanation we need?" We saw a man who looks like Canada but he had blue eyes and had a darker shade of his blonde hair.
"Yup!" Krystel gave him a thumbs up and the man laughed.
"So you know who we are?"
"Krystel knows most of you, Hazel knows some of you and I have no idea who you all are."
"At least you know the countries of the world from Social Studies." Hazel and Krystel pointed out.
I waved them off.
"You'll know what country they are because its like what you expect a citizen from that country to act like so basically their all stereotypes." Krys explained.
"Kay'."
We put all of our weapons away including the countries.
"So we're good?" He asked.
"Good."
"So let us girls introduce us properly." Hazel said, "I'm Hazel Clyde, I live in Sacramento, California with these gals, I'm 17 years old and my birthday is on December 19."
"I'm Kayla Mackenzie, same address with them, I'm still 17 and my birthday is on August 18."
"I'm Krystel Nelson, same address still, I'm also 17 and my birthday is on November 30."
"Nice to meet you girls."
We looked back at the me we landed on but this was the weird thing we first saw.
They looked like our male version of ourselves.
Krystel's POV
Too weird!
I am surprised that Hazel looks like France, Kayla looks like Prussia and I look like Spain.
I mean Hazel has blonde hair like this and the same facial featured and sane goes with me and Kayla!
Kayla is an albino like Prussia but her skin wasn't like Prussia's
Hazel just had a darker shade of blue for her eye color.
And I have brown eyes instead of green.
"This is like totally weird." Poland said. Looking back and fort at the Bad Touch Trio.
"Hola chico." I extended my hand out to Spain.
"Hola chica." He shook my hand.
"Hello frau." Prussia put his hand up to greet Kayla.
"Hello." Kayla said.
"Bonjour amour." France said in a flirtatious voice kissing Hazel's hand.
Hazel look at me with a is-he-serious look and I swear that an anime sweat drop appeared on her head.
I shrugged.
"B-bonjour."
I snickered.
She hit me on the head several times.
"أوتش! أوتش!" I exclaimed.
(Translation: Ouch! Ouch!)
"глупав!"
(Translation: Stupid!)
I rolled my eyes.
"So what are your nationalities aru~?" Asked China.
"Kayla is Spanish, Hazel is half-Chinese and I think with a mix of American and I am only 1/4 Chinese and the Spanish and British bloodline is yet to be confirmed and we are legalize Americans but only as citizens." I said with a matter-of-fact.
"So all of you are American to be just in fact? But if you are only legalized citizen then where did you guys live before?"
"How much do you know about Piri-tan? Hm?" Then Spain grew a big smile, America widening his smile and Japan having a guilty look on his face.
"P-piri-tan?!"
"We used to live in the Philippines! We're only there for college and work." Kayla put up some jazz hands.
"Hey Krystel. I thought you said that Philippines was a fan made character?" Hazel asked.
"Hazel. We're in a world that every country has a human representative who is immortal from the beginning. And of course that Philippines exists here. She (or if you want Juan he) hasn't appeared in any episodes yet so pray that in season 6 that our homeland will appear."
"That explains it." She said.
"So now what are we gonna do with these dudettes?" America said quizzically.
"We let them decide where to stay aru~!"
I thought about where to stay.
"Hazel, Kay huddle!"
We huddled up.
"So where?" Hazel asked.
We discussed about which country we would be staying in and we got an answer and yes everybody loves this character and others are scared of him.
We evaded from our huddle.
"So what country?" America asked while eating a hamburger.
"Where the heck did you get that?" Kayla said pointing to the hamburger.
"Don't ask love." England said before America can say anything, "now what country?"
"What about Mother Russia, da?" I smirked as they all paled.
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YAY! LETS ALL GO TO RUSSIA!
AND NOTE!
THE NAMES OF THE CHARACTERS ARE NOT OUR REAL NAMES AND NOT THE SAME INFORMATION THAT WE HAVE IN REAL LIFE, WE ARE NOT FROM AMERICA.
-PUMPKIN
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