Hello! Amy here!

Before I get started, I want to say something that shall be very important; because I don't want any "You're a copy cat" or "I'm reporting you" crap. This story is an inspiration based off of Jess the Hetalian Eevee's story 'Character Song Recording with the Hetalians'. Also, she is doing character songs. I am doing Hetaloid. Two completely different things.

Okay? Okay.

Shall we start then?

The meeting room was bustling with noise, as usual. But, it wasn't because of any fights, or singing, or oversized boobs bouncing. No. Not at all. you see there was only one thing that the rest of the Nations were talking about; or rather, questioning.

Where was Korea, Japan, Hungary, and Liechtenstein?

Of course, all the Nations were worried. They weren't likely to be late. Of course, Korea can be a goofball, but still, even he isn't late.

The countries were walking about the room, asking other Nations where they saw them last, if they got any messages, the sort. No, it wasn't interrogation. It was simple Nations trying to get information from others. That was all there was to it.

The rest of the Axis were gathered by their seats, discussing the situation. Well, it was more Italy complaining and Romano yelling at him; while Prussia was laughing and Germany was getting annoyed.

"VEE! Where's Kiku?! What if something bad happened to him? He's never late! What if he got hit by a car? Did he die? Did he get cancer? Did he eat Arthur's cooking again? That would be bad, he got food poisoning that one time and was out for weeks! He would've been sick for much longer if it weren't for Yao, but still! He could be any-OWW! Fratello, why did you hit me?!"

Romano sighed, looking at his brother. "Because you need to shut up! Also, let me tell you something. He didn't fucking die. If he did, we would've heard something by our bosses by now, don't you think? Also, you and I both know that it is impossible for a Nation to get cancer. Or any life threatening illness-"

"But any illness could be life threatening if it isn't treated right away-"

Romano cupped a hand over his younger twin's mouth. "Shut. Up. And another thing. I think he would be smart enough to not eat whatever the fuck that Eyebrow Bastard cooked. Hell, even his boss doesn't eat his cooking. Now, obviously something is-"

"You there-aru!"

All four Nations turned to see an angry China storming their way. America, England, and France were trying to keep up. God knew where Russia was at. For all they knew, he could be anywhere. And that really wasn't a good thing. Seeing Russia is bad enough. But once he was out of sight, start panicking. Immediately.

China, in his red robes and black pants and flats, stomped up to Italy and grabbed the color of his shirt, shaking him with all his might. "Where is Kiku-chan aru?! you must know where he is, he is by you westerners all the time-aru! Tell me where he is-aru! Where is Kiku?!"

Italy, meanwhile, was crying. "Wahh! Don't hurt me! I don't know where Kiku is, I swear! We haven't heard from him please don't kill me! I'm begging you!"

Just then, America grabbed China around the waist, just as Romano did the same with Italy, and pulled them apart.

"Yao! Calm down, dude. There's no need to bash on Feli."

"Don't touch my baby brother, you goddamn Tea Bastard!"

"Tell me where Kiku-chan is!"

"I-I don't know where he isss!"

Meanwhile, France, England, Prussia, and Germany were watching them, with a mixture of expressions on their faces. England turned to Germany and Prussia, sighing. "I am deeply sorry for Yao's behavior. He's just worried about Kiku. You see, Yao is in love with Kiku, if you didn't already know."

Germany sighed. "Yes. All of us knew. Even the Nations who don't know him well knew about his feelings towards Kiku."

Prussia butted in at this. "Yeah. Everyone knows about his frekin obsession with him, except Kiku himself1 I swear, he's so thick when it comes to people's feeling that are about him! It's insane."

China overheard this, and tried to throttle them, but was still being held back by America. "I do not have a crush on Kiku-chan aru!"

Romano groaned. "Yes you do. It's so fucking obvious. Everyone can see it!"

China's face flushed a deep red, somehow getting out of America's grasp and yelled at Romano. "For the last time! I am not in love with Kiku-chan aru!"

At that moment, however, the door burst open with all four missing Nations at the doorway. Kiku, being the first one in the room, heard what China said. his cheeks flushed pink, and there was a dead silence in the room.

Japan looked at China, who was stuttering and flushing an even deeper red, if that was possible. "Yao-san, did...did you just call me?"

China, relieved that Japan didn't hear his somewhat-confession, nearly fainted. "Ah, I was just wondering where you were aru."

japan nodded, not really believing him, but decided to let it go. "Right.." He looked at the other Nations behind him, who were holding stacks of papers. Lilly was holding the smallest, while Japan was holding the biggest, then Hungary, then Korea holding smaller ones as well. "Anyway, I have songs here, and we are going to record them." He looked at the other Nations, and he was met with confused and questioning stares. "It's for a thing in my country called 'Hetaloid', it's very popular. Anyway, based off the manga about us Nations, the fans want us to record songs from a program called 'Vocaloid', as you know. They want us so-called 'Hetalians' to record from 'Vocaloid', thus earning the name 'Hetaloid'. In short, it's Vocaloid songs in our voices. Any questions?"

Switzerland came up. "So, you were gone because you were gathering songs?"

Japan nodded. "Correct."

"And that's why you were late."

"Also correct."

"Huh." Switzerland thought about this. "Where are we going to record these songs?"

Lilly stepped up. "We're going to go to this big recording studio a few floors up. The whole floor is a recording studio! It's very pretty. We were also late because we were there setting things up."

Hungary huffed. "Yup. And you guys better not make any rude remarks about the decorating1 It took a lot of work! And if you do, my frying pan will be more than happy to meet your face..."

The Nations shuddered, especially Prussia. They all knew how wrathful Hungary could be. But when she had the frying pan, she was about as dangerous as an atomic bomb. Which, in case you didn't know, was pretty dangerous.

China galloped up next to Japan, a smile on his face. "This sounds like fun aru!"

Japan looked at him, a soft smile on his face. "Yes, hopefully it will be." He made an 'oomph' sound as he nearly tripped over his feet.

china looked at him. "Kiku! Be careful! Here," he took a generous amount of the stack, balancing it on one arm. "Let me carry this for you aru."

Japan blushed a little and smiled. "Ah, thank you Yao-san."

Korea pouted. "Can we go now da-ze? My arms are getting tired!"

Japan looked at him and nodded. '"Yes. we can." he looked at the other Nations. 'Are you all ready to go?" Everyone nodded. "Alright then, let's go."

Well. There you have it. The first chapter. yay! What do you think of it so far? Comment?

Also, there will be pairings in this. I'm not telling right now, they will come up later. also, Scotland, Wales, and Ireland will make a surprise appearance next chapter! Excited? I am too!

Okay. Fine. I'll tell you some pairings. ChuNi. ScotWales. ItaAmore. FrAin. There will be hints of this AmeCan/UsUk love triangle thing. I can't decide! Both are just too cute! And if you don't like them, then don't read it. no hate ,please. But don't worry, this fic's ships will be minor. It's not going to be overloaded with love. Wait, I lied. It is going to be filled with love. Love for Hetaloid of course! ^J^

Until next time!

-Amy