*Coughs*

This isn't using the personality for Gilen above but...

Imagine this: The 1Ps meet their 2Ps, figuring out they're basically opposites of themselves. However, when the others meet Gilen, they're confused as towards why he's exactly what they portray Gilbert as- Obnoxious, (awesome), loud, and outgoing.

Then they soon realize as the 1P Prussian's soft sighs are heard when he sees their faces of confusion.

He's always saying he's lonely, but keeps it to himself, and that he's "fine" with it. They've figured out his cheery and loud attitude was a mask, concealing what he's truely like inside.

guys im sorry it just happened and i couldn't resist-

And this is by a Wikia user on the 2p! Prussia and I feel inspired by it so I'm going to write a fanfic about this.

This does not belong to me

It all started when Norway, England, and Romania had their little magic club meeting. It consisted of spells that were done in a disastrous attempt to prove to the other countries that magic was real. Now, England proposed all this at first. Romania jumped at the idea to use magic; he had a particular spell in mind. Norway was more opposed to the idea but was convinced when England begged him to but he only accepted with the condition that it would be reversed within 24 hours. Romania frowned and loudly voiced his disappointment, arguing that it should be longer to make sure that the countries really knew what happened and that it was not a dream. Norway firmly stated that if his conditions were not met then he would not participate in this magic group any longer. England remained torn but luckily Romania grudgingly relented and suggested that certain spell he had stuck in his mind. England and Norway agreed to casting it, as it sounded harmless enough. It just made the other countries see supernatural beings such as this magic trio can.

"Αντιθέτ?ν στοίχιση παράλληλα λέξεις ενώνουν
Δείξτε μας ένα κόσμο
ου είναι τόσο σκοτεινό όπ?ς η νύχτα*

Oppositum align
parallel worlds unitum
show us a world that et dark et the noctulum*"

They chanted over and over again in Greek, using their magic to cast this spell. But what they neglected to know was that they had mispronounced quite a few words. The original spell had been distorted to something much worse than seeing supernatural beings- they had summoned themselves and their fellow countries into a different world. A large thundering sound was heard by the countries which was followed by a blinding light. Most screamed at the sudden disturbance and squeezed their eyes shut while the others simply shut their eyes-an impulse caused by the light- too shocked to do anything. And when the countries opened their eyes, they were in a totally out-of-this-world...place..

"Dude! Seriously, can someone turn on the lights here?! It's getting like really creepy in here!" America screamed as he looked around, only to turn to glowing red eyes staring right back at him.

"Why hello porkchop, pleased to meet you, fatass."

America promptly screamed and passed out.

This reaction happened with many of the other countries. But some like Russia actually got along with their 'voice'. The lights flickered on and off for a few seconds before staying on thankfully although it was rather dim. What the conscious countries saw shocked them at least. England instantly turned to Romania and kicked him awake before yelling,

"What the bloody hell was that spell all about?! Did you lie to use Romania?!"

A male around 5'11, with almost the same platinum hair as Romania and had amber eyes that were only a touch darker than his, threw a bloodied dagger at England and spat out,"What's up f***er?! You talkin' to me?"

England was momentarily stunned and the other unrecognizable people in the room snickered, amused by his confusion white the countries he knew-at least the ones that were still awake-looked on in confusion and slight terror. "W-w-what?" He stammered out," B-but this-" He pointed at the half conscious Romanian next to him-"This is Romania!"

That same male with platinum hair and all replied with a snarl," What's that f****t? You lying to me now? I have Rome's blood in me you know, I could summon his legions to come behead you."

"W-what on earth are you talking about?! Rome is dead!"

Then a burly male who had curly brown locks and deep brown eyes-a dead ringer for Ancient Rome- emerged from a shadowed corner of the room. "I'm right here."

England turned to him and sputtered out," R-rome...b-but.."

A light giggle was heard through the room and a pink haired, blue eyed male with pasty white skin approached England with skips. "Heey now~ Let's not treat our guests that way! We're more kind like that aren't we?" He asked sweetly, looking up at the other people in the room with his wide, rather innocent looking eyes. The room erupted in laughs.

England's face turned red as blood rushed to his head in embarrassment. Was he being embarrassed by this pink haired weirdo? He started to open his mouth but the pink haired man beat him to it. He said in a deadly low voice. "Now, we wouldn't want to aalll end up in the meany ambulance riiight~" That shut them up very quick but a brave soul shouted at the pinkette,"C'mon Ollie, they won't last a day here. Can't we just mess em up already? Don't save them all for yourself, we want some fun too!" It was the same guy who spooked America so much that he fainted.

"Shut up Allen." The pinkette, now known as 'Ollie', muttered to Allen in the same low voice as before," You're so dumb you wouldn't even know an a** to a real donkey's a**!"

"Tch, geez, Ollie, someone didn't get their daily dose of a**hole today!"

Ollie growled and someone shouted," Allen, shut yer stupid trap! You know what he did to Louis!"

England turned to the direction of the voice and saw that it was Matthew?

"M-matthew?!"

The Matthew look-alike turned to England and spat out," It's Matt, you dumb****." And he flicked a cigarette in England's direction.

Allen grumbled and crossed his arms in a petulant manner. "Stupid stick in the mud."

"Wow, you actually know real words." Ollie commented.

"...Shut up.."

Ollie smiled sweetly and then proceeded to introduce every one of the unfamiliar people.

"So this is Allen,"

"Matt,"

"Viktor,"

"Kuro,"

"Gilen,"

"Xing,"

"Lutz,"

And on and on he went. By the time he finished, all the other countries woke up and were pretty confused at their surroundings but were luckily filled in by Ollie.

"Ohh, and one more thiing~ I'm Oliver and don't. call. me. Ollie." Oliver ended the sentence with a snarl.

"Wait, so what's going on? Liiiiettt, explain to mee."

And Oliver was bombarded with questions. Which he happily answered by the way.