A young girl was sitting outside, listening to her music and occasionally singing little bits of the song. She was about 13, and had medium length blonde hair, emerald eyes, and odd looking eyebrows. Suddenly, two men dressed head to toe in black dashed at the girl, and snatched her up, leaving her music player behind. The girl was about to protest, before one of the two men covered her mouth with a rag and she was knocked out.

When the girl was awaken, she was in a poorly-lighted room with only two chairs and a table, and only one other person was in the room; a man whose facial features were unable to be seen because of the lighting. She was tied to a chair sitting across from the mystery man's.

"What's going on?" The girl asked. "Where am I?"

"That is none of your concern, I assure you," the man replied. "But I must ask, little girl, what is your first name?"

"Ariana, why?" the girl replied.

The man made a couple marks on a piece of paper sitting on the desk with a red pen. He completely ignored Ariana's question and continued by asking, "So, how do you feel about tea, Ariana?"

"I've never really had a formal tea party," Ariana said. "But I like tea."

The man nodded, and marked off something on his sheet. "Now, I have only one more question," The mystery man said. He held up a picture of a man with the same eyes, hair, and eyebrows as Ariana. "Do you recognize this man?"

"He feels so familiar…" Ariana began. "But I don't believe I have met someone like that before."

The mystery man seemed to smirk a little, and snapped his fingers. The two men from earlier untied Ariana, and dragged her out of the room through a door she did not know was there. The heels of her shoes were being scraped as she was dragged though an equally dim-lighted hallway until she was almost literally thrown into a room with about three other children. The door was slammed behind her.

This room seemed to be lit better, because Ariana could easily observe what the other three children looked like; a girl with her blonde hair smoothened backwards and sinister-looking blue eyes, a girl with short black hair and brown eyes, and a girl with short curly brown hair and brown eyes.

"Hello, what's your name?" The brown haired girl asked Ariana.

"Ariana," She replied. "So now that I've traduced myself, who are you three?"

"I'm Felicity," the brown haired girl replied, before pointing to the blonde girl and saying, "This is Louella," and then pointing to the black haired girl and said, "And this is Kierra."

"Hello," Kierra said.

"So, do you know what's going on?" Louella asked Ariana in a suspicious way.

"Are you implying that I'm behind all this?" Ariana questioned.

"Yeah, maybe I am," Louella challenged.

"Louella, I'm pretty sure this girl didn't do this," Felicity said. "Because if she did, she wouldn't lock herself in here with us."

"She right," Kierra said.

Just then, the metal door confining them opened again, and another child was thrown in. The child had very long blonde hair, longer than Ariana's, and had bright blue eyes.

"What's going on?" the new girl asked.

"We honestly have no idea," Ariana said, before Felicity butted in by saying, "Hey there! I'm Felicity, and these other three kids are Ariana, Louella, and Kierra! Who are you?"

The girl looked confused as she said, "I'm Francisca. So you're sure you don't know what's going on?"

"No," Louella said.

Over the course of a day, a girl named Allison whom had dirty blonde hair and blue eyes was thrown in, along with a girl who wears her dark brown hair in a ponytail named Yiesha and a creepy blonde girl named Iscah. Only after Iscah who was the last one there was thrown in, the door opened and the eight girls were led out. They walked down the same dull hallway as Ariana had been dragged down earlier with ropes binding their hands and connecting each one to another. Francisca glanced back at Ariana with a wink, and Ariana grimaced. Iscah was at the end of the binding line, and a creeped-out Yiesha was in front of her.

The girls were led into a large room, with two big lit torches softly illuminating a throne with a man sitting on it. The man had white hair, pale skin, and reddish eyes. He seemed to be smirking. The girls were led to nine chairs, and while still binded, sat down. The man at the throne stood, and Louella seemed to tense a little.

"Hello, there girls-"the man began, before glancing to the empty ninth chair and noting to one of the men dressed in black, "Where is the ninth one?"

"She must still be in the room," one of the men said. "I'll go get her."

"There was another girl in there?" Allison asked Louella, who turned her head to avoid the question.

The man returned with a girl looking eerily similar to Allison. "This is Alexis. Now sit down." Alexis seemingly floated over to the ninth chair and sat down, and to the other girl's confusion, tied herself to the others.

The man at the throne continued after clearing his throat. "Girls, I am the awesome Prussia, and I am the most awesome person you will ever meet."

"Stop talking about yourself and get to the point!" Louella shouted. Prussia lifted an eyebrow.

"Anyway, you girls are the gender swapped versions of nine different people." Prussia continued after an awkward silence due to Louella's comment.

"Well, who are they?" Allison asked.

"They are the people who will come here to get you kids, or face the fact they'll never meet their gender swaps!" Prussia said, before laughing evilly a little.

"You mean that guy in the picture?" Ariana asked.

"Yes, that was Arthur Kirkland, AKA England." Prussia said.

"Who was the guy I was shown?" Louella questioned.

Prussia said, "That was Ludwig. He's commonly known as Germany."

After all the other girls were told about their male counterparts, each of them were unbinded and sent to rooms fitting more to their counterparts then them. For example, Ariana's room had the British flag everywhere, and Ariana, being American, felt very awkward.

At about the same time Ariana was taken, the countries were having a meeting. Every country, excluding Prussia, was present, and then Germany began. "I bring attention to this letter from Prussia." He opened the letter, and began to read. "This is Prussia, the most awesome person who's ever lived. So awesome that I surpass many others who believe they're as awesome as me. So awesome-"

"Can we skip the part about him talking about himself?" England said rather loudly.

Germany flipped past three pages, and then continued. "Putting myself aside for a second, I wish to inform you that we've found the gender swaps of North Italy, Germany, Japan, England, America, China, France, Russia, and Canadia. If you want to meet them before we let them out never to be seen again, I suggest you get here as fast as you can. Sincerely, the Awesome Prussia."

The countries named all had looks of concern, except Italy, who was just spaced out.

"What do we do?" France asked. "We can't just let the gender swaps of us go out and get lost! They might get captured."

"We all know you just want to put your gender swap to work," England teased France.

"No, we aren't going into all that fighting again!" Germany shouted before France could respond to England's taunt.

"We should just go down there and kick Prussia's-"America considered, before he was cut off by Germany scolding Italy for not paying attention.

"We just go to get the gender swaps," Japan said. "Plain and simple."

"Yes, that's all that's really needed." China agreed.

"Agreed, we will all leave after we're done here," Germany said, before dismissing the meeting.

Lol, like this hasn't been done before. I may not have gotten some of the personalities right, but still. Also, anyone notice Italy didn't say anything? That's a first :3