A pleasant visit

Matthew Williams decided to get to know some of the students here. He stopped at Gilbert's room and shrugged, it couldn't hurt to get to know him first. He knocked on the door three times before taking a step back waiting patiently.

Gilbert lift his head: who the hell could be knocking at his door right now?!
Meh, probably Tonio or Francis. Anyway, the albino didn't bother getting up and lazily yelled::

"It's open!" waiting for his guest to come in.

Matthew walked in and smiled a bit

"Hello...."he said in his usual timid shy voice.

Gilbert immediately recognize this shy voice -he probably was the only one that could though, since no one payed attention to this student- .

"Well hello!" the albino let out, a grin on his face.
"What can I do for you... huuh... Mat, right? Oh.. Sory i mean Canada!?"

Matthew nodded, "Prussia right? Um. I just came here to visit...well to get to know you I mean.."

The Prussian nodded, sitting up.

"Well you can enter, no need to stay in the doorway you know?" he simply answered to the Canadian.

Matthew walked in the room and looked around a bit before sitting at the Prussian's desk.

"So, Gilbert, have you played any good games? Or read any good books as of late?"

Gilbert didn't really know what to answer to this. The Canadian probably knew he never would open a book for fun. I mean, who does that anyway?
He simply looked at him, confused.

"Well.. No..? Huh. Well I played a drinking game like a week ago.. Oh. But it wasn't a videogame so I don't think it counts!" he wondered.

"A drinking game?"

Matthew just blinked, he just threw the two into an awkward silence now, most likely. Well he might as well continue the visit right?

The albino blinked.

"Wait. you don't know what is a drinking game? Like, when you compete with other people while drinking all kind of alcohol..!? I make fucking lots of money by winning those!"

"I-I see....I never drink to be honest with you"

A German jaw hit the ground.

"No shit!? You are really being serious here? God! How is it to never drink? Must be nerve racking!" he honestly said, stupified.

"You know what?! If you want to come to my next party, you are invited dear Canada!"

The Canadian blinked in shocked, the two just met and already he was invited to a party?

"Well, Thank you....I guess I could try it to see if I like it"

"Awesome!" he retorted.

"So.?! What are your interests M. canadian?!"

"Well, I do enjoy reading, I also love Hockey that's my favorite sport....Music is another interest of mine..I guess that's it, kind of live a boring life..." he said sheepishly/

His eyes opening wide, he asked surprised::

"Don't you like maple syrup?!" he shouted "I thought all Canadians liked it.."

The albino was confused, which wasn't impressing since he was confused pretty easily by almost anything.

"Of course I love maple syrup! Why wouldn't I?" he stared at him in disbelief

"Well, what about you? what do you like?"

"Ha I knew it! Every damn Canadians like maple syrup!" the Prussian laughed.

When he was calm, he finally answered the question Matthew asked him.

"Me? Huhh. I like drinking, partying, sleeping, being awesome, wursts, beer. i like myself -alot!- and I like your maple products! So fucking damn tasty~!!" he said, passing his tongue on his lips.

Giving a light laugh he nodded a bit.

"Well it is good I have to agree, I'm flattered you like it as well"

Gilbert grinned and nodded as well

"Oh hell yeah! I could use that thing every day! I went to Canada once and I loved those Freaking maple syrup pancakes they served in there!"

"I have a few bottles of it back at my dorm....I guess I could give you one?"

His eyes widned at their biggest, which hurt the Prussian's eyes a little, but he didn't care.

"For god's fuck! Really?! It would be so kind of you Matt- ...Erm. I mean Canada!" he laughed.

"I tried to find some out of the Canadian country but never i found one that really tasted as good as yours!" he added, grinning.

Matthew laughed a bit.

"I don't mind if you call me Matt, I mean it is part of my name so I don't mind....But um, you're not...allergic to fur are you?"

"Huh? No of course not.." he said, confused. What the hell was that question, he thought.

Man, Canadians sure were special..

"Okay because, I have a pet polar bear in my dorm. Don't worry he doesn't bite"

Eyes widening, Gilbert chuckled.

"Ha! Really?! Why that's awesome! But how can you keep a polar bear from people's view?" he said, curious.

"Well, he's pretty lazy so most people would automatically assume he's a stuffed animal....what's sad is that he doesn't know who I am...."

Matthew sighed and looked at the ground. "Then again it's nothing new" he said, forcing a smile on.

The expression the Canadian wore didn't please Gilbert, not at all. There was one thing he hated and it was people being sad in front of him... Okai Exept if he wanted them to be sad like this damn Austrian-rich-kid.
Thinking a bit more of what he should do, he decided to leave the room quickly, shouting as he got out:

"I'll show you my little secret then!"

About a minute passed and the albino was back, holding a tiny yellow puffy ball into his hand. He came back to Matthew with it in both his hands.

"That's my pet chick, Gilbird!" he said, smiling, before putting the bird of the top of his head.
"This little pal follows me around since I'm 15 years old." he added, softly patting the little bird on his head.
"So we're two having a little pet! I'm sure your bear knows who you are, or he wouldn't stay with you right?" he finished, grinning.

Matthew reached out and petted the bird smiling a bit, he was pretty cute that's for sure. He looked to Gilbert and smiled again,

"Yeah, I guess your right." he gave a light chuckle "Gilbird is pretty cute I must say, Kumatino's been with me since I was...I think seven..." He said still petting the fluff ball.

Gilbert's grin let the place for a soft smile.

"You see? Your pet wouldn't even still be with you if he didn't know who you are!" he calmly said.
"Also, it's not because someone forgets your name that they don't know you! For example, look at me. There are some people that forget my name but if you talk about a fuckig sexy albino with them.." he paused, grinning.
"they will all know about who you're talking about" he added, still smiling.

Matthew blinked and nodded "Okay you have a point....You know, I failed to mention this when I came in but, you have an interesting dorm room" he mused looking around a bit.

"Heh! I know right?!" he grinned, puffing his chest.
" i decorated the room so it wouldn't be as boring as any other room!" he proudly stated to the Canadian, still and always smiling.

"I just have a few posters in mine...."

"Oh, Is that so?" the Prussian asked, calmly.
"If you want, I could lend you some of Lud and I's posters. We brang too much of them.. Oh.. wait. Maybe you won't like them tho.." he mumbled.

"what kind of posters do you have?"

"Well..." the Prussian grinned, "It's a few posters about some girls having fun and posing! West and I did them ourselves with models! They were so nice to talk to!" he added, still and always smiling.

"But I don't think you're the kind of guy to keep those posters on your wall though.." he said more to himself than to the Canadian.

The Canadian had a slight blush on his face, before turning away "Do you have any posters of bands?"

The Prussian scratched the back of his head before dissapearing in his room. A few minutes passed before he came back with some posters in his hands.

"Yeah sure I have those posters and I think those bands are Canadian, aren't they?" he finally said showing the Hedley, Three days grace and sum 41 posters.
"And I think I've got ein Marianas Trench poster back there that I could find if I looked a little further." he added glaring at the Canadian standing in front of him.

The Canadian took the Sum 41 poster and nodded "Well, I like these guys so...." He looked to Gilbert and smiled, "Thank you"