Senseless Wanderings

World Conference

"Hey everyone America here!" a man with light brown hair and glasses stood up, and leaned on the table.

"Time to get this world conference started!" America scanned the room, looking at the other countries also seated at the long, oval table.

Most of the countries looked annoyed though America couldn't imagine why. Japan looked indifferent and Greece was asleep. America met England's eyes and cringed. He looked more pissed of with him than usual.

"Well, this is awkward," said Russia. Everyone turned to stare at him; he never spoke up at these kinds of things.

"Yes, Russia. It is awkward. Thanks for clearing that up," said Austria. The others laughed nervously, except for the three Axis Powers. Italy was to busy eating pasta to notice what were going on and the other two, Japan and Germany, looked both un-amused and exasperated.

Suddenly Italy stood up, pointed at the corner of the room.

"Look there's a girl!"

Everyone turned to look and sure enough there was a girl, curled up in the corner, asleep. They all surrounded her, staring at her, unsure of what to do.

The girl had short brown hair and was wearing a black school uniform with white stripes and a white and red armband. She couldn't be more than fifteen or sixteen year old.

America, begging the hero he thinks he is, decided to wake the girl up. He proceeded to poke her. England grabbed his arm angrily.

"What the bloody-hell are you doing?" That's not how you wake up a girl!" he shouted in the other mans ear.

"I thought it was okay. You worry to much Britain," said America with a smile.

"Look she's waking up," said Italy.

The girl rubbed her eyes and sat up, yawning, as the countries watched fascinated. She opened her big, brown eyes and then jumped back a hand over her mouth.

"It's okay," said England, "you can trust us. Well most of us anyways," he glared at America.

"Who are you people!" she cried, her eyes wide with fear.

" I think we should ask who you are and how you got here. You are at our World Conference after all," said Austria, his arms crossed.

"Austria, be nice, she's only just woken up," said China.

"Now young lady, who are you?" asked England.

"My name is Yuki," she said.

"Yuki? Sounds Asian," said France.

"Okay Yuki, so how did you get here?" asked England ignoring France.

She cocked her head, confused.

"I don't remember," she whispered, dismayed.

"What do you mean you can't remember? Surely you know how you got here!" said England.

"I'm sorry I don't. I can't even remember my last name," said Yuki sadly.

"I know!" everyone turned to Italy.

"She could come visit each of our countries for a week! Maybe she'll remember where she came from!" said Italy happily.

No one offered a better option so they decided to go with the plan.

Italy grabbed Yuki's arm and grinned.

"This is going to be so much fun!" he said.