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Hey!!! How’s it going!!! Anyways just thought I’d let you all know that I decided to make a Hetalia FanFiction. And since I love Dance Central *winkwink*. Yeah……..ugh me and my fetishes……Anyways I’m basically creating this because I’ve taken into notice how there was quite a few Fanfictions that had the reader as a famous singer/rapper/dj/Rockerella (yeah I read that one ) but I came to notice that no one made a Dance Crew one. So I decided to combine Dance Central 1 and 2 with Hetalia. Anyways here’s the basic summary!

“You have just recently moved from New York City, NY to Los Angeles, CA with your Dance Crew to make it to the big time leagues. While leaving New York made you miss all your friends there ,excluding the Glitteratti, you soon made some new unexpected friends in some unexpected ways after only a few hours after landing. And HEY! One of them seems kinda cute ”
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“(name)!!!” your friend called. You groaned and pulled the covers over your head, refusing to get up.
“(Name)!!!!!!!” her voice called a bit louder. You simply groaned again, flipped on to your stomach, and pressed your face into your pillow. After a while of silence, you began to think that your friend/Crew member/Roommate had given up and just as you were beginning to relax…

BAM!!!!

“(NAME)!!!!!!!!!! GET THE FUCK UP RIGHT NOW OR ELSE WE’RE GONNA MISS THE PLANE!!!!!!!!!!” she shouted. Upon hearing the word plane, you immediately jumped out of bed but not, without fighting with the comforter that somehow managed to wind its way around your legs.

“Shit!! I totally forgot!!! (best friends name)? WHY DIDN’T YOU TRY TO WAKE ME!?!?!?!” you shouted quickly putting on your normal crew clothes.

“Uh, hello? I DID!!!!! NOW HURRY UP!!!!! WE HAVE TO MAKE IT!!!!! (other friends name) and (another friends name) ARE ALREDY AT THE AIRPORT WAITING FOR US!!!!”

“GOD DAMMIT!!!! RUN!!!!” after you hurriedly put on your clothes and brushed your teeth you quickly grabbed your already packed luggage and dragged your crew mate to the car. 'Whew! Good thing I packed everything last night!' You thought to yourself as your (best friends name) pulled out of the drive-way and floored it. Somehow managing to not break the law.

~Time skip brought to you by a sparkly Glitch and Germany~

You and (best friends name) both parked the car in your private garage and hurriedly ran into the airport managing to get the tags for your many a luggage, got your plane tickets and, headed over to the gate for your plane. As soon as you got there you realized that your two other friends/ crew members were there waiting for you. You and (best friends name) jogged over to them setting down your carry-on bags before collapsing on the floor in exhaustion.

“Dudes! What took you so long!” (guy friends name said) (A;N: ahhh you thought it was Alfred didn’t you? Oh your friends a guy. Not your boyfriend. Ugh! No this is for Alfred and you! Not your boyfriend and you! Xp)

“Man! You guys look exhausted!” exclaimed (other friends name)

“Yeah….No thanks to this……idiot….here….she wouldn’t….wake up…” (best friend) said between gasps, while as jabbing her thumb towards you.

“Hey!!...It’s not my fault….that I forgot!!!!” you shouted in defense earning a few looks from other around you. Noticing the stares you shrank back a bit.

“Yeah yeah, you keep saying that to yourself (name),” (guy friend) said. You shot him one of you death glares through your (e/c) eyes that swam with irritation and exhaustion. Upon noticing your glare he put his hands up in surrender and gave you a wary smile. 'Yeah, that’s what I thought.' You thought to yourself bitterly. After 5 minutes of rest, you and (best friend) had both fully recovered from your run through the airport, though sweat still covered your backs and fore heads, and after those 5 minutes a voice sounded over the intercom.

“May all passengers boarding the plane to Los Angeles now pass through Gate 15? All passengers to Los Angeles please board through Gate 15,” it said. You and your crew gathered up all of the belongings and proceeded to board the plane.

~Le time skip. Inside ze plane~

You were listening to your Ipod, imagining some new dances for new songs and simply reminding yourself of old ones in case you ever needed to dance one. But, somehow all those thoughts disappeared and were replaced by memories with the other Dance crews from New York. How you missed your friends. The times you spent with Emilia and Bodie with them teaching you how to swim properly and how to perfectly shoot a basketball into a hoop. The times you spent with Glitch and Lil’ T simply hanging out at some arcades and dragging Glitch into some girly stores just for laughs. Or those times with Aubrey and those fashion lessons. Oh how you missed them all. You were so caught up in your thoughts that you didn’t even realize you were crying till you felt a tear drop “plop” on to your hand. You quickly wiped away the remaining tears and looked out the window. You noticed how the scenery changed from the golden plains and snow covered mountains of Kansas to the small green mountain range of the Sierra Nevadas.

Welp….Los Angeles….Here I come.

Description
Hey!!! How’s it going!!! Anyways just thought I’d let you all know that I decided to make a Hetalia FanFiction. And since I love Dance Central *winkwink*. Yeah……..ugh me and my fetishes……Anyways I’m basically creating this because I’ve taken into notice how there was quite a few Fanfictions that had the reader as a famous singer/rapper/dj/Rockerella (yeah I read that one ) but I came to notice that no one made a Dance Crew one. So I decided to combine Dance Central 1 and 2 with Hetalia. Anyways here’s the basic summary!

“You have just recently moved from New York City, NY to Los Angeles, CA with your Dance Crew to make it to the big time leagues. While leaving New York made you miss all your friends there ,excluding the Glitteratti, you soon made some new unexpected friends in some unexpected ways after only a few hours after landing. And HEY! One of them seems kinda cute ”
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“(name)!!!” your friend called. You groaned and pulled the covers over your head, refusing to get up.
“(Name)!!!!!!!” her voice called a bit louder. You simply groaned again, flipped on to your stomach, and pressed your face into your pillow. After a while of silence, you began to think that your friend/Crew member/Roommate had given up and just as you were beginning to relax…

BAM!!!!

“(NAME)!!!!!!!!!! GET THE FUCK UP RIGHT NOW OR ELSE WE’RE GONNA MISS THE PLANE!!!!!!!!!!” she shouted. Upon hearing the word plane, you immediately jumped out of bed but not, without fighting with the comforter that somehow managed to wind its way around your legs.

“Shit!! I totally forgot!!! (best friends name)? WHY DIDN’T YOU TRY TO WAKE ME!?!?!?!” you shouted quickly putting on your normal crew clothes.

“Uh, hello? I DID!!!!! NOW HURRY UP!!!!! WE HAVE TO MAKE IT!!!!! (other friends name) and (another friends name) ARE ALREDY AT THE AIRPORT WAITING FOR US!!!!”

“GOD DAMMIT!!!! RUN!!!!” after you hurriedly put on your clothes and brushed your teeth you quickly grabbed your already packed luggage and dragged your crew mate to the car. 'Whew! Good thing I packed everything last night!' You thought to yourself as your (best friends name) pulled out of the drive-way and floored it. Somehow managing to not break the law.

~Time skip brought to you by a sparkly Glitch and Germany~

You and (best friends name) both parked the car in your private garage and hurriedly ran into the airport managing to get the tags for your many a luggage, got your plane tickets and, headed over to the gate for your plane. As soon as you got there you realized that your two other friends/ crew members were there waiting for you. You and (best friends name) jogged over to them setting down your carry-on bags before collapsing on the floor in exhaustion.

“Dudes! What took you so long!” (guy friends name said) (A;N: ahhh you thought it was Alfred didn’t you? Oh your friends a guy. Not your boyfriend. Ugh! No this is for Alfred and you! Not your boyfriend and you! Xp)

“Man! You guys look exhausted!” exclaimed (other friends name)

“Yeah….No thanks to this……idiot….here….she wouldn’t….wake up…” (best friend) said between gasps, while as jabbing her thumb towards you.

“Hey!!...It’s not my fault….that I forgot!!!!” you shouted in defense earning a few looks from other around you. Noticing the stares you shrank back a bit.

“Yeah yeah, you keep saying that to yourself (name),” (guy friend) said. You shot him one of you death glares through your (e/c) eyes that swam with irritation and exhaustion. Upon noticing your glare he put his hands up in surrender and gave you a wary smile. 'Yeah, that’s what I thought.' You thought to yourself bitterly. After 5 minutes of rest, you and (best friend) had both fully recovered from your run through the airport, though sweat still covered your backs and fore heads, and after those 5 minutes a voice sounded over the intercom.

“May all passengers boarding the plane to Los Angeles now pass through Gate 15? All passengers to Los Angeles please board through Gate 15,” it said. You and your crew gathered up all of the belongings and proceeded to board the plane.

~Le time skip. Inside ze plane~

You were listening to your Ipod, imagining some new dances for new songs and simply reminding yourself of old ones in case you ever needed to dance one. But, somehow all those thoughts disappeared and were replaced by memories with the other Dance crews from New York. How you missed your friends. The times you spent with Emilia and Bodie with them teaching you how to swim properly and how to perfectly shoot a basketball into a hoop. The times you spent with Glitch and Lil’ T simply hanging out at some arcades and dragging Glitch into some girly stores just for laughs. Or those times with Aubrey and those fashion lessons. Oh how you missed them all. You were so caught up in your thoughts that you didn’t even realize you were crying till you felt a tear drop “plop” on to your hand. You quickly wiped away the remaining tears and looked out the window. You noticed how the scenery changed from the golden plains and snow covered mountains of Kansas to the small green mountain range of the Sierra Nevadas.

Welp….Los Angeles….Here I come.