England
You walk to the park until you see a blonde gentleman leaning against a light pole. Judging by he his sharply dressed appearance, he was clearly waiting for someone. However you do not realize who the man is waiting for until you step a bit closer. "Oh! You're here!" he jumps slightly to quickly straighten his posture. "It's not like I was waiting her for you for an hour or anything!" he stammered. Knowing the Englishman for sometime, you know full well he had in fact been waiting on you. You apologize and he insures you have no reason to apologize for "it's a very special day today and well-" He pulled out a small box neatly wrapped and he brings your hand close to his lips. "Will you be my Valentine?"
~ England Anon
