(Warning: If ya don't like organs of eyeballs then u might not like this chapter...)
England sat down at the meeting room tafel, tabel for another discussion. Something about a mysterious person appearing and disappearing was being talked about but England couldn't bother listening...he felt like someone was watching him but he couldn't exactly tell why. He just sighed and tried to shake off the feeling.
The meeting continued. Talking. Laughing. Fights. Everything that usually happened. This time the feeling grew stronger. It was harder to shake it off. So he decided to go take a book from a nearby...
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