~Britain's Hypnotist Show~
*A Hetalia Conforums RP!*
"C'mon, Francey-pants! I got front row seats!"
America was dragging France through the aisles of the small theater, eager to have a seat and watch the show. What the show was, of course, was still a mystery to France.
"Are you zure ziz will be zo good?" Came the reply of the dragged Frenchman, wanting very much to know why America was so excited about the show. He had a bad feeling about it... "I mean, what iz it anywayz?"
"I told you! You'll see when it starts!" Finally arriving at their seats, America took his seat in the front row, next to the aisle seat that he kept open for France. "Here's your seat, dude!" The excitement that came from the American was somewhat overpowering. Anyone could tell he was definitely looking forward to the show.
Sitting down, France decided to wait until the show began to see what it was. He then looked around, wondering if there were any good looking men or women he could talk to afterw