APH- Talent NightDrum rolling.Spotlight floating across the stage. The chatter of the nations slowly quieted.The spotlight floated to the center."Psst! Berwald, over to the right!" hissed a voice in the tech box.Spotlight to the left."No you idiot, other side!!""S'rry N'rway."Spotlight to the right.America skidded in, laughing happily on his heel. However, he skidded past the spotlight in the corner, so he was only seen for a fleeting moment by the audience before he rushed to the center in the dark, and he stopped laughing. There was an awkward silence. He then hissed angrily, "Yo Ikea!!! CENTER!!!"The spotlight immediately jerked to the center. America flashed a trademark smile, and said heartily, "Welcome ladies and germs!! And I DO mean germs!! Haha is it just me or did Cuba walk in here!? Hahahahahaha!!"As Alfred cracked up at his own joke, the nations remained silent, exchanging confused looks.