It was your birthday. one of the best days of your life. What you've been asking for though, was a Hetaloid. But, you didn't know which one you wanted, there was to many to pick from.

They were the most popular things of the century, some of your friends even had some.

you invited (friend #1),(friend #2), and (friend #3) to celebrate your birthday with you. Of course, your family as well.

~*baby timeskip of Prussian awesomeness*~

so now it was time presents. one of your most favorite times of any birthday party.

"______~ open mine first~!" (friend #1) yelled. After that, all of your friends had a miniature fight of whose present you should open first. you sighed in defeat.

"OK! how about a little game of rock-paper-scissors?" you asked. they all reluctantly agree. Until your mom butted in.

"Or, she could open her parents first. After all, we are her familly," she gave you friends an intimidating stare. everybody gulped. "Right, _____~?" she suddenly asked.

you gave a shaky nod. then you father comes in the room with a Giant crate. you look at you parents curiously but hesitantly walk to the box, your fingers tracing the top. of the box.

after a couple minutes of examining the box, you decide to open the box. you gasp at whats inside.