You walk up to America's hat and start feeling around for your item. Something small and smooth gets your attention. You pull it out, even in the light you aren't sure what it is. It was small, and deep green. It kind of looked somewhat like a fish scale, but it was much larger. "Well this is the weirdest thing I've ever found in a hat before, I don't even know what "it" is."
Scotland walked up and snatched the item from your hand. "That, is a scale, a genuine scale from the Loch Ness Monster, or Nessy as I like to call her."
Britain chimed in. "Oh lord, here he goes again, "The Loch Ness Monster's real." You can call her what ever you like, she isn't real. He's crazy I swear he is."
"Shut your yap, I don't really care if you believe me or not, I've got all the proof I need right here!" He held up the monster scale in Britain's face. "I'll prove it to the world one day, you just wait and see, I can't help it if the girl's shy."
"Dudes, not that all this breaking news about Nessy isn't amazing and all, because believe me, it is. But we have a ton of other people playing, so maybe you can discuss this another time? Yeah, that would be great." America was shoving you both into the closet. "Careful dude's, I might have monsters living in my closet too." America laughed and shut the door.
"That guys a jerk, I don't know why we all haven't attacked him already. Anyway, he's not important. You believe my story right?" Scotland looked like he was almost glaring at you. The Loch Ness Monster must really be a big deal to him. "Well do you?"
"Well really, I've never really given it much thought before. If you say she's real, I really have no reason to doubt you." You knew it was a cheesy answer, but it was the best you could come up with on such short notice.
"I guess that will do, for now. I'll have to show you her. That way you know for sure." He was smiling now with his arm around your shoulders. "I guess you're not so bad, unlike that America guy. I'll play this game with you." Scotland brought you into a full hug and took seize of your mouth. Even though he'd surprised you,and you didn't know him at all, you felt no need to fight him off. This was after all only a game, and he was rather good at what he was doing. You kissed him back and returned his hug. You weren't sure how or when it happened, but somehow you had ended up on the floor and were on top of him. His hands were in your hair and your clothes were half off. This might be going a little farther than you'd planned. Luckily your time was up, America opened the door.
"Whoa there, I didn't expect to see that. I thought you two would have that scale under a microscope or something." America laughed. "Guess you two had fun though, that's cool."
Scotland helped you up and off of him and led you out of the closet. "I've already looked at that scale under a blasted microscope you ejit, that's how I know its from my Nessy. That and she gave it to me herself." He scoffed at America then turn to you. "Why don't we leave and go take a little peek at her, I can't have you thinking I'm crazy you know. I'm sure she'll like you, she might even let you take a little ride on her back. But don't get your hopes up too much, like I said, she is shy."
"So shy no one can find her." Britain interjected.
Scotland was already leading you out of the party. "That's because she hates you, now shut up."