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They walked in, "Hey Pict. Who's this lad?" A girl said, drinking some...wine? Beer? It was an alcoholic drink. "He says his name's Anglo-Saxon, but would rather be called Anglo" Pict Said, smoking his cigarette. "Aw, he's cute though." A boy with dark strawberry blonde hair, he had a smile on his face. "I'm ireland lad." The girl said. "I'm Wales." The boy said. Anglo smiled. Britannia had died when Anglo was found by Germania. "I'm leader of tis house, so I'm the boss." Pict Said. Anglo nodded. "What family did ye come from?" Ireland asked. "germania's" Anglo said. "No wonder you have a plaster" Wales Said. Ireland and Scotland smirked. "Let's get you into more...clothes of our type." Wales Said. And got some clothes for him and Anglo put them on, he looked cute in them honestly. "Aww! You're so cute!" Wales Said, "I guess" Pict and Ireland said in unison. They death glared at eachother.

They have gotten used to Anglo being gone. They decided to put Denmark in the same room as Prussia. It was fine with him. They all stopped the chaos. Germania couldn't wait for the non-speaking Germans to go away, Luxembourg, Denmark and Sweden, he didn't care if they'll run away.

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