Where are the Pots? (Axis)

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Thank you ForeverPineapples871 !! Remember when you said you had to make din din? Well I converted that to an idea! Just the very opposite of dinner..
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It was 10:29 am in the morning and you had an idea for breakfast. You slowly sat up in your bed rubbing your eyes, yawning.
You swung your legs over the bed and got up to get to the kitchen.
Your hair was at maximum floof.
It looked like a nest for at least 4 birds or looked like a lions mane.
But the shirt you wore already explained everything.
'Messy hair, don't care, now let me have my coffee'

Anyway,

Once you reached the kitchen, you went straight to the cabinet for a pot. Instead you were puzzled.
"What the heck? Where are all the pots? I just got them out from the dishwasher yesterday..!"

You tilted your head causing some of your hair went into your mouth.
"PHHBBT!! BLECH!"
You fell on your butt struggling with the strands of tangled hair.

BANG BANG

Strange noises came from the living room and was awfully loud. You slowly went on all fours and crawled to take a peek.
It so happened to be that Italy wore a pot on his head, pretending like its a helmet.
Japan and Germany just sat on one but doing the opposite thing. Japan looked like he was taking a meditation class, Germany was just hitting the sides of the pot with silverware.

"This is so going into my gallery." You whisper pulling out your phone stealing a picture.
The flash went off and made all of them to glare in your direction.
What really caught their attention was your hair, making them laugh hysterically.

"Pft- this is just some birds nest I wake up to everyday. Now for some breakfast..."

You got up and decided to make sausage, bacon, and eggs.
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Wow. One of my cheesiest chapters ever. Not suprised...
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