I now begin the love story between Hungary and Prussia. kesesese...
"Austria-san, what is wrong?" Hungary asked, opening the drapes to Austria's music room.
Austria looked up from the ground and rested his chin on his arms,"I just can't do it."
"Do what?"
"Compose music for the competition, 'All around the world with a note'." Austria sighed again.
"What do you have to do?"
"Create music with the style of each country, right now I'm stuck with America."
"Who wouldn't be?"
Austria loomed over to the nearest wall and slammed it with his fist, "GRAH! I just don't understand this 'hip hop' an 'r&b' thing! And don't get me started on rap!"
"Austria-san, calm down!"
"Austria can't understand because he isn't with the tide of youth. He's stuck in the olden times when Mozart was the papparazzi's focus.Right, sonny boy?" a voice came from the open window.
Austria turned around, it was Prussia.
"Odamarinasai!" Austria scolded embarassed. ('Odamarinasai' is Austria's way {and the nicest way} in Japanese to tell people to shut up)
"But it's true." Prussia banged a few keys on the grand piano, "You probably never heard of auto-tune."
"Auto..tune? Like what the recent people use to tune their guitars?" Austria guessed.
"Kesesesese! That's the tuner. Auto tune is what they use to make your voice sound cool. Like this, erhem, marukaite chikyuu, marukaite chikyuu, marukaite chikyuu puroisen daze!" Prussia sang.
Austria plugged his ears, and Hungary grabbed the nearby duster and whacked Prussia on the side of the head.
"You call that music? It is nothing compared to Austria-san's melodious classical pieces." Hungary huffed.
"Oh really?" Prussia rubbed his sore ear, " Give it a shot, Austria."
Austria adjusted his colar and sat down on the piano, " I based this piece, on this girl I met at the W gakuen."
"Oooh is she your girlfriend?" Prussia sat in a nearby chair and crossed his legs.
"No, she was a bright student who enjoyed my music, her name was Seychelles." Austria explained.
"Oh,Seychelles! I know her, she is such a sweet girl!" Hungary smiled.
" Well then, I will begin." Austria's agile fingers danced across the piano, creatng a cheerful bright tune that reflected the personality of Seychelles.
But, within a few seconds, Prussia was snoring.
To be cont.... waiting for episode 50...
