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OO€: I went ahead and played the assistant principal cuz I needed him. I can keep playing him, or you can. It really doesn't matter to me. I'm playing James.
I€: A low growl that wasn't very audible roused within my throat from what Prussia had said. "Boy, you are pathetic. Isn't your brother in the 9th grade. He's younger than you. You really are weak" I whispered an interrogation to the albino, my stubbornness wanted the last word to an argument. We were seated in an office, just the two of us, now i could talk louder. "Of course I'm going to tell the truth. It's you, a clod blooded snake, that I was concerned about lying. And I was so stupidly starting to consider you as a friend. I guess that's a lesson learned on my part." In a way I was venting my anger. "Another thing, since my Dad is coming, this will explain about the MetallicA thing. But that doesn't matter now." I added. Maybe now he'd actually get what I was saying. I looked outside of the door and saw the assistant principle walking towards the room where me and Prussia were put. He walked in and sat at the desk in front of us. "Ok you too, from what I've heard you weren't the main focus of this commotion, but you both were about to fight on the sidelines. What was all of that about. " He questioned us. Since I wanted to get this over with, I spoke up. "You see, basically, after Ashley punched France, Ashley went into the bathroom. Prussia wanted to defend France, but I thought that wasn't fair because I thought that France deserved it. So when he went to go puch Ashley, I stopeed him, defending Ashley. We threw remarks and threats, and then here we are. Basically." I explained. There was a pause and I heard my Dad's voice from the front office, "James, James Hetfield. Sydney Hetfield's father." He said to the receptionist. No. How did he get here so fast?!?! I guess he was close by. Dang it! I thought to myself. "Is this true young man?" The principal asked Prussia.
Germany followed behind, knowing that he wouldn't be in trouble because he didn't do anything. He walked into the main office and saw Sydney and Prussia sitting in one of the rooms in front of a desk. Vhat did I say Gilbert?! Mein gott. He is really gonna get it zhis time. I'm sick und tired of it. Ludwig thought to himself as he sat in one of the chairs in the main office. He looked around ad saw someone who was recognizable, because of Prussia's excitement lecture things. Germany didn't have a choice weather to know or not. It was the lead singer of MetallicA, James Hetfield. Prussia is going to FREAK. OUT. when he sees him. Ludwig was thinking.