You try to get up before he sits dwon but you wide up tripping and before you can get up you feel a lot of presure on your back as South Italy takes his seat.
The wieght on top of you is awful and painful . YOu had alwasy thought Romano looked skinny and couldn't wigheght much but now your rethinking it.
"I-I gotta get out of here." YOu say as you sqeeze your way out from under the Itallen. "Danm how many tomaoes do you eat!"
Romano shifts around in his chair a littel when you start to mocve. "Danm chair." He mummbles.
"What's wrong?" You hear Spain ask.
"My fuckuing chair is uncomrtalbe."
Just as SOuth Italy says this you get yourself free and climb onto the table. Once your up there you here someone call lunch break.
After that everyone starts getting their lunches out. You decided this is a good time to get somoens attion. Then it hits you. " I have to find..."
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