Hey-Os! Wow, I write a lot of one-shots! Here we go!

"Feli! Look at the pretty fire works!" Vinci pointed to the sky.

"Wow, Bella!~" Italy looked where she was pointing.

"Aren't they pretty? We should thank Spain for bringing us!" Vinci smiled.

Vinci and Italy were a lot alike. They both love pasta have that red-ish hair color. Yeah, the only thing not the same is that Vinci was a girl.

"We should, Bella! He was very kind." Italy smiled back.

"Come on! Lets get closer." And Vinci was more brave than Italy. She pulled him by the wrists down to a beach and sat down, watching the pretty fireworks. "Hey! I wonder if Florence is helping set off those fire works!"

"We'll ask her after the show." Italy smiled and sat down next to her.

"Aren't they amazing?" Vinci beamed.

"Ve~Very, Bella!" Italy smiled.

"Thanks Germany." Vinni looked at the sky. They stood at the top of a hill watching the fireworks.

"It was nothing." Germany looked up as well. "I'm a little surprised jou picked this to go to, though."

"I know." Vinni blushed a little. "I haven't heard this sound in a long time."

"Maybe that's a good thing."

"Dude! Florence, helped with this!" America seemed amazed.

"Yup!" Ohio smiled at his happiness.

"She is awesome then!" America beamed.

"Yeah, she is." Ohio looked down. "I just wonder how she deals with the sound."

"What wrong with the sound of fireworks?" America tilted his head at her.

"Fireworks sound enough like the bombs exploding on the battle field." Ohio looked back up.

America listened for a minute. "Yeah, I guess they do."

"We lost a lot of people out there. She ether gets surprisingly angry or extremely depressed." Ohio sighed and then smiled. "I'm not gonna let bad memories ruin our night."

"That's right!" America smiled and turned back to the fireworks.

Paris tried her best to stay inside that night, but France asked her to come and she had no excuse to stay inside.

"Why did I have to come?" She asked again.

"Because I asked you to." France smiled at her.

"I wonder how Florence is doing." Paris asked herself. She turned back to the fireworks. How could none of the nations see how they resemble? Paris seemed confused. "The fireworks are beautiful. I'm glad I came tonight."

"So, your friend help with this?" France looked at them.

"Yup. She really is the all-amazing Florence." Paris simile.

"Their almost as beautiful as you." He chuckled a little.

"Why, thank you France." She smiled. "Oh, look. I want to get closer. Come on." She ran down the path in front of them leading to the beach. France smiled and followed her.

Lula walked along the beach slowly.

"What is a lady like you doing alone?" England came up and asked her.

"What is a gentleman like you doing with a girl like me?" She asked.

True. She was Gothic, she was a witch. She was a sadistic, creepy, narcissistic, person

"True. But a girl shouldn't be alone this late." He looked at her with concern.

"Trust me. No one with brains would try to hurt me." She pulled out a pocket knife from her back pocket and showed it to him. "Plus, this time of night, I'm most powerful."

"Well, can I stay-"

"Cincinnati." She finished the sentience for him. "I guess so. The fireworks are about to end, tough."

"That's okay." He smiled.

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Florence walked up to Prussia. "Did you like it?" She asked.

"That vas amazing." He smiled at her. "Ready to go?"

"Yup." She smiled. "Thanks for walking me here and home." She blushed a little.

"It's nothing." He smirked.

"If that's nothing, I would like to see something." She smirked as well.

I think it is safe to say everyone made a new friend that night. Yes, they were all watching the same fireworks, just in different locations.

Lula wont track you down using the computer if you review! If you don't that just shows how mean you are.

Lula: Still not as mean as me! *Pulls out butchers knife*