Hetalia4ever1598

“It is time to wake up, Alice.” Who’s Alice? “Come now, dearie…you’ll be late for tea if you keep sleeping.” Late? For tea? Why would I be drinking tea? “Alice…wake up!” (E/c) eyes snap open and look around in disorientation, heart beating fast as the voice jolts her awake. Said eyes widen as they take in the scene before them: a great long table before her, every inch covered with silver dishes stacked with sweets and teapots letting white steam into the air. The girl looks down and finds herself in a light blue dress and white stockings, almost like the clothing of a doll. H