"Alright, let's begin the meeting." 2p!Japan announced to the countries in front of him: 2p!Italy, 2p!Germany, 2p!America, 2p!England, 2p!France, 2p!Russia, 2p!China, 2p!Canada, 2p!Romano, 2p!Spain, 2p!Austria, 2p!Hungary and 2p!Prussia.
"All of you may be wondering why you were called over here," in response, he got quite a few sarcastic remarks, "then shut up and I'll tell you…" he took a deep sigh, "Italy-san says everyone here must attend a high school at my place."
Immediately, the room was filled with shouts of protests and threats, but one piercing glare from Italy silenced the room immediately. With a smirk, the Italian explained calmly, "Before you start doing something stupid, let me explain. Currently, we are at the closest we'll ever be to 'World Peace' or whatever you call it, so I figured now would be as good time as any to improve the economy or something around those lines."
Whether they showed it or not, everyone was clueless to his explanation, so he continued on, "I heard that the school Ouran Academy teaches mainly the wealthiest, most powerful and successful people's children in Japan. I plan start there and make deals with these people by creating certain 'bonds' with their heirs."
By now, the room understood the his plan but still didn't want to have to go through with this, "Why do we have to go, though?"
"Because, Mr. Austria," Italy slightly hissed, "If I have to go, so do you bastards."
"Also, "France began, an irritated look on his face, "How come these specific countries have to go? Why not the Nordics or not me?"
Vaguely, the Italian smiled and explained, "Just consider yourselves lucky, that's all I'll say."
Groans of frustration came out, but no one said anything else, "I already had your classes scheduled and fake identities made, so gather whatever you need because school starts tomorrow!" Italy said in fake cheerfulness.
Just as everyone was about to leave, "Oh and you all will be given a list of rules to follow when we get there, " the room became quiet again, "DON'T. CAUSE. TROUBLE." A few shuddered from the coldness in his tone.
"Meeting adjourned."
Once they made it to Japan, they all got into their limos and drove to the mansion they'd all be sharing. It was slightly traditional but with some Western in it. Everyone had their own room where they would find their uniform and information on their fake identities on their beds laid out for them.
It was the night before their first day at Ouran Academy as new foreign exchange students. 13 students who were all from different parts of the world and apparently knew each other? Yeah that's… likely. Many of them had their doubts about this "mission".
After a boring night of not talking to each other and just plain avoiding everyone, the morning they were all dreading came. As they all piled into the limo and drove to their new school, everyone actually tried talking to each other.
"Hey, do you think they'll let us bring our weapons?"
"Nope, that was the first thing on the list of things we were not supposed to do we got."
"Didn't actually read the list?"
"No… was I supposed to?"
"Ha, you're screwed."
"Fuck. Off."
"Hey that's the school, ain't it?"
"Wow, it's… fancy."
"It looks gay."
"Well, too bad, suck it up and let's get this over with." And they did.