It was a cold winter night me and my brother was walking down in Vienna carrying my  case of  cello
It was a quiet night. We walked down and we saw a boy with white  hair and red eyes stole my cello. I ran down follow the boy I yelled that the boy and I ran on him catching him pinning on him taking out my ribbon and tiring up the boy and takes him to the nearest jail. I looked at Austria he follow in the jail and I threw the boy in the cell. "Who are you!" I asked with an strent look on my face he spoke in an deep Prussian tone "Zhe Awesome Prussia!"