Mondayyyyyy Augusttttt 31stttttttt, 2020

The Anime/Manga mentioned is My Hero Academia or 僕のヒーローアカデミア.

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"Hey, Japan? How do I look~?" America wiggled his eyebrows while flashing the most dramatic pose ever. His hands were on his hips, with his leg stretched out and the other one turned to make it seem like he was sticking out his backside. He then made a kissy face. It was completely ridiculous, and Japan made a great effort to tell him that.

"ばか!" (Moron) [I was tempted to write Baka instead]

The Japanese country chopped her friends' head with her hand, and looked away. Unbeknownst to the American, she was hiding a blush. "Y-your clothes look completely different for the face you're making!" The Niko continued, walking away. She was right. America was wearing a Pokémon t-shirt of Zeraora and ripped black jeans.

"あなたのNATOセーターはどこにありますか？" (Where is your NATO sweater?) Japan called out, grabbing a Manga she had put on the floor before looking at her friends' clothes. "Uh, I think I left it in the bathroom when I changed..." America trailed off, putting his sunglasses on. "No matter! It's your turn now! Go change," America commanded, walking over to Japan. He stole the female's book, instantly making her jump up.

"Fine... But I'm bringing that book!" The Niko country yelled, grumbling as she walked over to the restroom with a pair of clothes.

The two countries were about to leave the Library to America, But it was brought to their attention that they should change so they aren't easily recognized. The American himself looked at the Manga his friend was reading, and then it dawned on him that he was reading it the wrong way. He started from where he was supposed to, and was immediately confused.

"Hey Japan! Is this book My Hero Academia? Cause if so isn't there something wrong? I watched the series and I don't remember Midoriya and Todoroki getting together!" The American called out to Japan, confusion clear as day on his face. "ばか！それはファンフィクションです！(moron! That is fan fiction!) The white and pink country screeched, running out of the washroom and to her precious book.

Japan grabbed the manga and looked away from her friend again, this time her blush visible. America apologized, then took notice of Japan's appearance. She was wearing a sweater from the company of Fila, with a pair of blue denim jeans. "Are you ready?" America asked, looking down at the female. She nodded, and America muttered some unknown language.

"הערט מיין בקשה ..."
(Hear my request...)

And then, all of a sudden, the American and Japanese countries were gone from the Library.

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"Ame-Kun, w-where are we?" Japan asked, Stretching her legs.

America was currently hunched over a trash can, and the lunch the two countries had earlier was coming up. It lasted a few minutes, before America seemed to be finished. He walked back over to Japan, who was sitting on a nearby bench and looking at all the passing people.

"We are in Florida. Come on let's go!" America yelled, walking awash from the Japanese country. She ran after him, and then it happened. A massive wave of heat hit the Niko, and she started to whine. "Ameee-Kunnnnnn, whyyyy issssss itt so hottttt," she whined, clinging to her companion. He continued to walk, not pitying her at all.

"Because. Now come on, I wanna take you somewhere," the American persuaded, punching his glasses up even more on his face. The white Niko caved, and the two walked down the street for about eight minutes, until America stopped and stood in front of a building. Japan was on the verge of melting, so she didn't even look.

"Where are weeeeee?" She asked, clinging to America's waist.

"McDonalds,"

Japan grunted, and squinted up at the man who owned/was the country. "Is there air conditioninggggg?" She groaned out, wanting nothing more than to be resolved of this killer heat. "Yep!" America smiled, and walked with Japan into the Fast Food restaurant. The A/C kicked in, and Japan sunk into a chair while America ordered something crappy.

"That's better..."

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About twenty minutes later, America was whipping his mouth with a napkin before throwing it into his empty Happy Meal box. Japan was eating ice cream, and was almost done. "You were in luck today, the Ice Cream Machine is almost always busted," America explained as Japan took the rest of it in her mouth.

"Where.... where are we going now?" She asked, completely refreshed from Florida's intense heat. "Party City," America reminded the Niko, standing up and throwing his garbage into the overflowing trash bin. "Why?" Japan asked, standing up to follow her friend outside. She was immediately reminded of the scorching sun, and when the two got back to the library the female was going to kill America for making her wear a sweater.

"Because, we have to get you something you can conduct your magic with,"