You stepped up to the hat, reached inside and began feeling around for your item. Something made of cloth caught your attention. You pulled it out to reveal a very wrinkled, green necktie of sorts. "I'm not really sure what this is." You tied it around your head like a bandana. "Whose is it?"
Australia jumped up from his chair and took your hand. "That would be mine, but you're wearing it all wrong." He laughed and removed the tie from your head, placing it in the proper way around your neck. "There you go, all better. It's part of my uniform you know."
"That is fascinating dude." America placed a hand on both of your shoulders. "I'm sure the lady wants to hear all about your clothes. But you know what, you'll have time for that later. Right now you two need to be getting into my closet." America forcefully shoved you both inside. "Have fun dudes, see you in seven." He slammed the door shut leaving you with someone you'd never met before, in a dark, locked closet.
"Well this just got a bit awkward didn't it sheila? I guess we'll have to avago at it though, wouldn't want to disappoint." He cleared his throat and brought you straight into his lap. "Best just start then huh?" He started to kiss you with out asking. He'd given given you a warning but your shock had kept you from reacting in time.
You weren't sure if you should stop him or not, he was only kissing you, and he was pretty good at it too. That didn't last for very long though. Australia's hands soon left their hugging position and began to roam your body. This was something you weren't quite sure about. Your grabbed one of his hands and moved away from him. "Just because we got stuffed inside a closet doesn't mean you have to go all out you know." You were blushing profusely and you really didn't want to hurt his feelings. "I mean, we've never even met before today."
Immediate embarrassment covered his face. "I'm sorry, I'm such a drongo. I should have asked you before I did anything. I just got so excited about actually being invited to something, and then getting picked I wasn't thinking at all."
"It's okay, I'm not upset or anything. It's just that America will be back any second and a didn't want you to have me half undressed on the floor." You laughed in an attempt to let him know you were only joking.
"I'm still sorry, I'll have to make it up to you somehow. Not really sure what you like though since we did just meet and all."
America opened the door to see you both sitting there awkwardly. "Well something weird must have happened in here. You'll have to fill me in later, but right now you need to go take care of your koala. She's having a total fit over at the snack table."
"Oh right." Australia helped you up and led you straight to her. "I'd like you to meet my pet koala, she's can be rather mean at times and has a bit of a temper, but I'm sure she'll warm up to you." He picked her up and snuggled her.
You thought about petting her, but the way she was glaring at you made you think twice. "She is very cute." For reasons you didn't understand, you knew you'd never be friends with that koala, now matter how cute and cuddly it seemed.