Going Clubbing~

((I put this in crack because this is just going to be random.))

Hungary was laying on the couch, exceedingly bored. She rolled off of her couch, and just laying there, not caring. She sighed heavily. I don't know vhat to do. I'm so bored. She thought about different ideas of what she should do. After a while of thought, she decided that she should go clubbing. But not alone. Who should she call? She picked up her phone and looked at her contacts. "But I vant to invite all of zhem." She pouted out loud. Then she got a brilliant idea! She decided to text everyone. So she texted everyone a message saying, "Hey, can you come to the club with me?Thanks." I hope zhey come... Her mind stirred in thought as she walked out of the house and to the club.

(I know Ukraine isn't a club person ,but i just wanted to try this out with her xD)

Ukraine had just been doing work at home as her phone vibrated.She tried to find where the sound was coming from and started looking for it.She finally saw her phone on the counter she just cleaned and walked to it but not before tripping on the way. She grabed the phone and read the message, replying back with 'Oh, Hun! i would love to go with you, i hope to see you there ' she shut her phone and stood up to get ready, but not before asking herself 'what do you even wear for something like this?'

As she walked down the street to the club, her phone vibrated. She pulled her phone out of her jeans pocket and looked at the screen. It was from Scotland. Apparently he was already at the club. She raised her eyebrows at this, and chuckled and put her phone back in her pocket. Zhis vill be fun. She continued walking down the streets, dodging people and children. She felt her phone vibrate again. She pulled out her phone and looked at the message. Ukraine... Going clubbing...? She thought about this for a second, not realising she stopped in the middle of the road. When a car beeped at her, she about pissed her pants. She continued walking along the sidewalk, looking for the club. Vhere zhe hell is it? Her face twisted in frustration. If she saw what she looked like, she'd probably laugh; she was spinning around, head darting every whichway, with a confused face, looking for the club. When she finally saw the club, she sighed of relief. Zhey need to stop moving zhe club location... She walked into the club like she owned the place. She lost her cool out on the streets, so she needed to make up for it now. Whoever was in charge of the music was a good DJ, she'd have to complement them later. For now, she needed to find Scotland. But of course, like what happened on the streets, she couldn't find him. So she looked like a complete idiot trying to find him. I hope he doesn't see me looking around for him like a complete dumbass..

Hungary bit her lip, wondering where Scotland was. She wasn't worried about Ukraine because she knew she probably wasn't at the club yet. Under her breath, she growled, "Vhere zhe hell could he be? He must be-" She was cut off by her phone vibrating. She huffed and pulled out her phone. The text was from Scotland. She read the text, not noticing she was holding her breath. "L-look up...?" She stared at the screen for a bit before processing what he meant by that. She looked up and saw a man with fiery red hair and bright emerald eyes, standing in front of the tracks. Is that Scotland? I didn't know he was a DJ! At this point, her face was priceless. The face she made quickly changed as she doubled over, clutching her stomach as if someone punched her in the gut with an iron hand. She let out a huge breath and inhaled deeply. I must have been holding my breath... She stood back up, and ran her fingers through her hair. Just pretend that what just happened never happened. She began walking up to Scotland, again walking like she owned the place. In reality, her face was red with embarrassment. When she got within earshot of him, she called out, "Hey, Scotland!" She waved her hand awkwardly.