Hi there and welcome to my First Hetalia Fanfic. Since I just started to get into the series, I thought I would start out a top 11 reasons why on Hetalia. And it has my Hetalia OC: Ireland explaining the reasons why.

And I also came up with the idea, since I'm gonna see the English voice of Italy at a convention in April and wanted to give him this story as a gift. *if I get it done in time, for the big fangift basket I'm making.* I'll also be using some quotes from the anime, to explain Ireland's points on her list.

The basic background story of these top 11 reasons is this:

Ireland is a new country that has been brought into The world conference and she doesn't know how to kill the boredom that she has gotten from not finding anything to do. To cure her boredom, she finds Hetalia characters to write up good points and bad points about them. (*why you love them and why you don't)

So to start us off, the first Hetalia Character Ireland chooses to start a top 11 reason's on is . . .Italy.

So this fanfic is dedicated for all the fans of Hetalia and anime fans alike. And I don't own Hetalia at all; Hetalia belongs to Hideakaz Himaruya-Sensei. Without the creator, we wouldn't have an awesome series, so thank you Himaruya-Sensei ^-^.

So please subscribe and Review if you liked it or if you have any comments about this. Thank you and please enjoy!

Warning: This is an OCxItaly pairing, so if you don't like it, don't read it. And if you don't like it, you have no right to flame it or write any negative comments. If you do read this, it's of your own free will, so all complaints should be kept to yourself…. The background story was added, so it will help you understand it better.

OC NAME: Laura GreenHeart aka: Ireland

Appearance: Light Summer-Red color hair (long-below waist), light blue eyes, (almost ocean like color) and kinda tall (medium height, if it's easier)

Chapter One: Start the countdown (11-9)

As another day passes by us. . .

So does another day in the lives of the countries . . . And another World Conference is about to begin. But before that happens, a girl named Ireland is thinking of ways to end her boredom days. . .

~Hetalia~

"Ok, so what to do now. . . I'm soooo bored . . ." A girl with light summer-red colored hair and greenish-blue eyes said to herself as she sat on the grassy ground and stared out into the sky. It was a sunny day and she had a day off from being in all those world conference meetings.

Most of her friends were busy for the day so she was home alone . . . for now. She had thought of everything to do to keep herself from being bored:

* Cleaning the yard

*dusting the books in the library

* going grocery shopping for dinner

* Weeding the garden

She had done everything she could think of, but now that she had thought of everything, she suddenly had gotten bored from not being able to do anything. She wanted to call her friends for some advice, but she couldn't find the phone. So instead, she made herself a snack and sat outside near the garden to draw in her sketch book.

As she quietly sketched in her sketch book, she heard the familiar sounds of Italy causing trouble again with one of the other countries. As the sounds of got louder and louder, she jumped with an idea, letting her sketchbook fall to the ground.

"I GOT IT!" She exclaimed as she starts running down to where Italy was. She couldn't run very fast, due to her long evergreen dress that she was wearing.

When she got close to where Italy was, she stopped and took in a deep breath.

"ITALY!" She yelled outloud, making Italy jump in shock. The Italian was once again, hiding from being attacked by the other countries.

"Ciao, Ireland. Do you need me for something?" Italy asked as she ran over to him and grabbed his hand, as she started to run again.

"Yes I do, Italy…" Ireland said as an evil grin came onto her face, making Italy panic a little. When they got back to Ireland's spot that she was relaxing, as she looks at Italy, still having the evil grin on her face.

"Um, Ireland…" Italy says as Ireland writes something down in her sketchbook. Italy looks over to see what she is doing.

"Oh, wow, you have a sketchbook, si?" Ireland continues to write as Italy blabs on then stands up and say her announcement:

"TO HELP WITH MY BOREDOM, I'M GONNA START A TOP 11 COUNTDOWN…

ON ITALY!" Ireland proclaims as Italy claps (* since he has no idea what she's talking about.) She grins at him, as she starts her countdown:

"Ok, to start us off…

This is: THE TOP 11 REASON'S WHY ITALY IS SO LOVEABLE!"

"I'm loveable? Gratzie, Ireland!" Italy says as he starts to act all happy like.

"Hang on Italy; I haven't started the countdown yet." Ireland sighs as she tries to start it again.

"Here we go..."

#11: When you and Germany first met! AKA: BOX OF TOMATO FAIRIES!

Ireland: Remember Italy? When you disguised yourself as a box of tomato's to fool Germany?

Italy: Oh yeah…

Ireland: you told me this story and you said that this is what happened:

~Start of 'Tomato Fairies' Conversation~

Italy: Hello to you! I am the box of tomatoes fairy! I come in peace! Let us be friends, and play with each other!

Germany: I zink zomeone's inziet.

Italy: You're wrong! There's no one inside. DO NOT OPEN THE BOX!

Germany: damn, zis is heavy

Italy: Why are you ignoring me? What point is it to try to see the box of tomatoes fairy? gaa!

Germany: something ist in here!

Italy: Ah! I'm so sorry, you were right! I am not the box of tomatoes fairy's at all! It was all lies! Lies! LIES!

*cont. in reply"

Italy: Please don't shoot me I'm too young to die and what if I don't die but I'm just mortally wounded and forced to lay in dying misery in a pool of my own blood? Please, I'll do anything, well I mean within reason, I DON'T WANT TO DIEEEEEEEE!

. . . .

Italy: I mean seriously, I'm a virgin! Where do you think they get virgin olive oil? Please don't shoot me why the heck would you want to shoot a virgin? Were pathetic enough as it is! I apologize for the lying and the box and everything

~End of 'Tomato Fairies' Conversation~

Italy starts to remember that time with Germany as Ireland continues on without him…

#10: 'You're Hug Therapy'

Ireland: You're hug therapies are kinda weird sometimes. At least that what Japan has said…

Italy: HUG! *hugs Ireland*

Ireland: Yeah, this is what I mean, at your not doing it on Romano anymore…

Italy: I wonder why big brother Romano doesn't like them?...

Ireland: Who knows, moving on…

Italy: VE~~

#9: The Axis beach day aka:'THE GIANT *PASTA* SAND CASTLE!

Italy: Si, that was fun . . .PASTAAAAA~ ~ ~

Ireland: It was pretty big, I did see the picture Japan took of it. . .

Italy: *thinking of pasta*

Ireland: No wonder you're so good at art, if you make something like that. . .

Italy: I could teach you some art if you like . . .

Ireland: Maybe another time Italy . . .

But for now we need to take a break since Ireland as to start up the next list and Italy is thinking of making some pasta…

And onward to the next set of numbers…*CLIFFY*

~END CHAPTER~

Author: yes, I ended it on a cliffy, because I ran out of space to write and time limit. The next chapter will be the next set of numbers …

But what they are I can't say, coz that would be spoiling it for you. You'll just have to wait till then…

Italy: VE, see you then! CIAO EVERYBODY!

Author: awww, Italy, can I have a hug?

Italy: Si! *hugs author*