Chapter 1:

Problem

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The summer heat pulsed through the air, suffocating those who breathed it. Various windows were opened wide to let a breeze in. Under one window was Lithuania (or Taris if you will), crouching and holding a small white gift to her chest. Her new green skirt and white blouse was stained with water by the day's earlier water balloon fight but she didn't care. Her eyes watched the man behind the wall she was hiding.

It was Belarus(or Nikolas) as he was most often called. He was glaring outside with the up-most contempt. He was wearing his signature long sleeve purple dress shirt under his black vest with black pants and boots. His dirty blond hair was, for once, pulled in a loose low ponytail, blowing ever so slightly in the wind. He reminded her of that villain in those Harry Potter movies Alice forced her to watch ("for the sexiness of Daniel Radcliffe" she'd said)…Lucius was it…?

`"Never mind that," Her mind scolded, "You have to give him his birthday present and tell him how you feel!"

"Now or never." She told herself. Breathing in deeply, she turned the corner, expecting to see more of her somewhat-prince-charming. Instead she got an eyeful of cleavage.

"Oh Lithuania you have decided to become one with me, da?"

"Ah Russia…sorry about that." She stuttered, flustered. Russia smiled sweetly.

"It's alright, da? I can expect you wanting to become one with me quickly but I am afraid you will have to wait," She turned her head right to left, "Have you seen Belarus?" Lithuania peeked behind Russia to see no Belarus.

"Errr…he was right there," she pointed to the now empty space in front of the window, "But I guess he is not anymore." Russia strolled to the area.

"Hmmm…Well America wanted him to blow out the candles but…" she gazed down through the window, "It seems she doesn't care anymore." She frowned at America who was now making out with England, the other wasted guests cheering her on. Lithuania cringed in disgust.

"I still need to find my brother," said Russia, turning to her, "I need to tell him I won't be able to attend our date, " she flinched at the words, "tomorrow."

"…why?" Lithuania questioned despite herself.

"No reason," she replied curtly. Suddenly, her dark eyes lit up and she clapped her hands lightly together.

"I just got a splendid idea. You will take my place tomorrow night!" Lithuania choked on her spit.

"That is q-quite alright—" Russia glared, "Fine." Russia squealed.

"This will be exquisite!" she reached out to touch one of Lithuania's wavy brown locks, "I will come tomorrow to give you a completely new look, da?"

She could only nodded wearily.

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Another one of my odd muse-spawn. Only will be 3 chapters along with a ROCHU omake :3 After this I will work my Gakuen Hetalia fic that I asked Ocs for (still need more!) along with my Ayiti fanfic

Lithuania: Taris

Russia: Anya

England: Alice

America: Amelia (Emily)

Belarus: Nikolas

Review if you value your lives 8D