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Depressed!Prussia part 2

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Published: Jul 14, 2013

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Depressed!PrussiaxArtistic!Reader Part 2

(f/n) pulled me along fuming. I heard mumbles about 'judgemental bastards'

She yanked open a door and dragged me in. The room smelled like shoe polish and was completely cluttered.

Atop a desk, sitting cross-legged was a tan boy with chocolate brown hair, and twinkling green eyes focused on the sketch book in his lap.

Across the room was a tall, thin girl with wavy blonde hair, a little bit longer than her shoulders, painting on a canvas.

Okay, okay maybe dude...

------Normal P.O.V.------

You saw Toni in his usual spot, and Francis across from where you stood. He was still working on the same painting he begun the year before.

"Chica!" You heard the Spaniard's happy cry. "You're back!"

He rushed up to kiss your cheek. Even though this was normal for Toni to do, you still blushed every time he did it. He rushed back to his spot with his boyish, happy, charming smile on his face and did not notice Gilbert.

You turned in Francis' direction. "Goldie-Locks... It looks fine!" You whined. All the response you got was a scoff from the French man.

"What is this?" Gilbert asked quietly.

"Oh, this is the old art room. The school doesn't use it anymore." You explained, and apparently got the attention of a certain Spanish teen.

"Oh, chica! You brought someone new!" He cheered.

Francis became surprized when he looked to the door to see an awkward albino, good surprized.

"Guys, this is Gilbert. He's German~" You sang.

"I'm not German! I'm Prussian!" He said defensively and the loudest he had been.

"Okay dude it's cool!" You said putting your hands up to show peace.

He seem embarrassed and shy for a moment, then a smile grew on his face, "No, i's awesome, actually nein, I'M awesome!" he said cocky (Little did you know that was the start of a huge ego).

"Hola, my name is Antonio! But you can call me Toni!" He said to Gilbert with a smile.

"Bonjour, je m'appele Francis." He said, with a slap to Gilbert's back.

You walked over to your new series, and the Prussian seemed to follow. He looked over you r shoulder, his eyes serious, observing your project.

'Oh my god, his eyes..' They sparkled, and when they went serious, they went mysterious.

The moment his eyes glanced over to you, your eyes were back to the project.

"Vhat is zis?" He asked curiously.

"This is a new series I've taken on. Paintings with nail polish." You said observing your work, trying to hind the blush.

"You know, after she did a series of drawings." Francis stated.

"And paintings!" Toni chirped.

"And photography."

"Let's just say I do a little bit of everything!" You said just as Toni opened his mouth. "Gilbert, why don't you find something you would enjoy?" You said gesturing for him to test artistic preferences.