hey Dj here and this is a Co-Ed with my friend Crimsontrainer-4395!
Crimson: Yo yo, wassup humanz!?
dj: *facepalms* shes always crazy *whispers* for doistu XD.
Crimson: Fuq you, I need ma candy.
dj: ok ok LJ, just find America's candy stash.
Crimson: Meh, we can do that later. But, right now, we need to start chapter, yes?
dj: yep lets get to the QnA.
Crimson: So, like, we kinda sorta kindapped a few Hetalia characters so that we could force them to answer our (and your) questions! Aren't you guys happy?
dj: i was dragged into this to kidnapp them..*facepalms*.
Crimson: Whatever. So, here's the cast of who we drugged and kidnapped!
Italy
Germany
Prussia
America
Canada
England
France
Russia
China
Japan
Spain
Romano
Crimson: You tell us if you want us to kidnap-I mean, INVITE other characters!
dj: and lets hope Crimson doesn't drug the other countries again *rolls eyes*.
Crimson: Not my fault Amerca had candy and didn't give me any! But, you know what, fuck it, let's go! YA!
dj: our first question is for Germany.
Germany: And vhy ze hell vould I answer?
Crimson: Cause if you don't, I'll eat you
Germany:...Fine, go on
dj: your question is would you kiss italy to save his life?
Germany: Must I answer? I guess I vould, but only to save his life.
Italy: *Nosebleed*
Japan: *taks out camera*...
Crimson: ok this next question is for Romano.
Romano: I don't have time for this, YOU AMERICAN BASTARD!
America:...I don't know if I should be offended or not...
dj: Answer it or I'll destroy all your tomatoes...
Romano: Fuck, fine.
Crimson: Would you date DJ?
dj: *blushes little bit* thats your damned question you bastard...
Romano:...Fuck this, I'm out.
Crimson: We sealed all the doors shut, you have no idea where you are, and, for all you know, I could have shoved a tracker up your ass.
Romano:...Fuck, fine, ummm, if my life depends on it, yes, I guess...
Japan: *writes it in a random notebook* interesting...
Crimson:Well, someone just became Kyoya senpai...
dj: anyway thyis next question is for iggy brows-
England: WHAT THE BLOODY HELL DID YOU JUST CALL ME? YOU BLOODY WANKER!
Crimson: Calm down before I pull out my taser...
dj: nothing England *whispers* bitch...
Crimson: *Laughing hystarically in the background with America* CAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANDY!
dj: ok England do you believe in slenderman and other creepypastas?
England: Of course I believe in them! How else would you explain how Germany is so scary? I swear to flying mint bunny, Germany has Slenderman in his control, and when the time is right, he'll take over the world!
Germany:...Vhat ze fuck?
Crimson:...Le'ts just move on now...So, France, you fabulous fucker, can/would you do the funky chicken to impress the ladies and England?
dj: *laughs in the background*
France: Well, I'd do anything to get the ladies, and I personally don't see the difference between them and England-
England: WHAT THE FUC-
France: But I do not know this "funky chicken" you speak of.
Crimson: Well fuck...
dj: ok next question is for Italy.
Italy: Ve?
dj: on a scale of 1-10, what is your favorite color of the alphabet?
Italy: I'm not sure, this is a confusing question...
America: I got you bro! The answer is false!
dj: *throws a book at America* THAT WAS ITALY'S QUESTION NOT YOURS YOU GIT!
Crimson: Anyone have candy? No? Fine, fuck you all. Anyway, here is the next question! For France, how do you pick up the ladies?
France: It is very simple, you see, all I have to do is run upbehind this, grab them, and run! I always choose the skinny bitches, so I never have to worry about there weight!
Crimson: Someone saw the vine...
dj: ok next question is for Prussia.
Prussia: ALRIGHT ZHE AWESOME ME GETS TO ANSWER!
dj: what are you doing in my closet?
Prussia:...ummmm how did you find me?
dj: im part wolf i can tell where your hiding...
Prussia: Fuck...
Crimson: Well, it is a good question, what are you doing in the closet?
Prussia: Ummmmm, well, BEER!
Crimson:...What?
Pussia: Silly girl, beer is the answer to everything!
Crimson: Oh, okay, that seems legit!
dj: if you like this give us reviews or questions from you P.M
Italy: Asta La Pasta! Ve~
Crimson: Don't forget to check out my stories! I always love new reviewers! Okay, we seem done here, so, what do we do with them?
dj: *shrugs* you sealed the doors so i guess they live with us *stays a few feet away from France*.
Crimson: Oh, crap, right. I did not think this through...But then again, I never think shit through! At least I have my stash of candy in here with us, so, YA!
dj: ok we are done here *walks away*.
Crimson: I gotta go and do some other shit, laters Hetalians!