The stadium where the convention was being held was crowded with the thousands of people that walked about it and noisy from all the talking, cheers, and occasional arguing going on. Stands of bright colors and cute images took up most of the room as vendors tried to sell their products to passerbyers. Things like manga, anime DVD collections, figurines, and cosplay costumes were being sold so much that one would think they were in the heart of a Japanese fair. However, the presence of the words 'like' and 'yo' made it apparent that it wasn't.
"Dude," said a particular loud American, "I'm so glad you could make it here. I swear; it's gunna be awesome."
The Japanese man smiled lightly before saying, "I'm so glad to be here. I love how our cultures have found a way to join together." Japan adjusted his camera and pointed it toward the window. "Plus, being in New York gives me the chance to observe your strange western ways," he said capturing the view of the Empire State building in the distance.
"I can't wait to show you around," America said hyperly dragging the Japanese man with him, "there's so many cool things we have this year like the new stereo system for the skits later and the-"
America's words were cut short when he bumped into something...well, someone.
"Watch where you're going," a peculiar effeminate voice said
"Hey, you should-"
"A thousand apologies, miss," Japan said cutting off America, "my friends did not mean to bump into you like that."
The person they bumped into giggled lightly and said, "Actually, I'm a boy."
"What?" Japan asked as his eyes widened, "how is that possible, you're wearing a skirt and everything."
"Dude, relax," America said placing a hand on Japan's shoulder, "he's a cross dresser. They're perfectly normal around here…anyway, sorry about that; I'll look where I'm going next time."
"It's fine," the cross dresser said as they walked away.
"Come on Japan, let's go get some burgers, I'm starving."
"No thank you," Japan answered politely, "I think I'll walk around for a bit, but I'll meet up with later."
"Sweet, I'll be at Mc Donald's," America said before running off to the food court section of the convention.
As soon as the American disappeared into the crowed, Japan took out a small black note book and jotted down notes: boys dress as girls.
"Excuse me," a voice from behind said causing the Japanese man to jump and drop his note book. "Oh, I'm sorry," the cross dresser from earlier said, "I just wanted to ask if you've seen my lipstick. I think I dropped it when you bumped into me."
"Oh- I do not think so," Japan said nervously.
"Here it is," they said picking up the metal tube and a nearby black note book. "What's this?" they asked reading the heading of it.
"It's nothing," Japan said frantically, reaching out to grab the notebook.
"There's nothing wrong with cross dressing."
"I know it's just that-"
"Come with me," the cross dresser said dragging the Japanese man by the wrist.
"Where are me going?"
"To find you a skirt."
"What?"
"Hey, don't knock it till you tried it."
"Wow," the cross dresser said amazed, "you look so beautiful."
The Japanese man's eyes stared into his reflection with just as much as amazement as the person next to him.
The black wig he was wearing stopped at his shoulders and it had attached to it a pink head band. A white v-neck shirt showed the outline of his gender neutral curves and a pink skirt stopped just above his knee. Small one inch heels seemed to make his legs longer and the padded bra he wore made everything go together.
"You're right," Japan said smiling at his reflection. Never before had he felt so right; the flowiness of the skirt made him feel free and the way his outfit was pieced together to match perfectly made him feel like the cute things he adored. "What else do you have," Japan asked entering the world of cross dressing.
And there goes chapter 1. Sorry if it sucks, I'm just writing it for a friend that loves Hetalia and has revealed to me that he is a cross dresser, He feels conflicted about it so hopefully this helps. I'll probably update this once a week since I have a whole bunch of other stuff I want to work on, but if you do like it, review or message me so I can finish this quicker. Arigato! -stace
