COLOMBIA: She is the oldest of her four younger siblings Venezula, Ecquador, Panama, and Peru who will be explained more as they appear. Her best friend is China and she definitely looks up to America and is not fully sure if she likes him more than that or not. She has this thing where she needs to take care of everyone and Peru is the one she does this to most. She looks like a boy somewhat, probably from the short hair and flatter chest, and she snaps whenever people mistake her as such. Those who know her well say she is very much like a mother figure. Dancing and singing are two of her joys in life. She likes to cook but is not as good as a five star chef. She finds Canada and France tolerable and entertaining to tease but has a darker history with Spain but is on as good of terms with him as she is going to get. Her coffee is out of this world and she is usually caught drinking it a lot. She looks like what is shown when you click on this link . /_ .

PERU: The youngest brother of Colombia and is very attached to her. He is not the brightest country but he is definitely one that loves his sister. He looks like this: . . Though he comes off as a airhead he can be quite mean and devilish when someone starts a big argument with him or harms his sister Colombia. His twin brother, so to speak, is Panama and he doesn't really speak with him much anymore. Not knowing why his sister feels awkward around Spain he has a very close relationship with him kind of like a father figure. Peru did help defeat Spain when Colombia decided to break free but they are still on good terms. Like his sister he loves to cook but he is very good with design and being a bit of a historian. He also loves teasing his sister about her and America ending up dating but always gets smacked in the head.

IRELAND: She looks like what you see in this link: fs71/i/2012/031/7/8/the_republic_of_ireland_by_ . She is very much a mutual country ever since she broke free from England but this caused her relationship with her younger brother Northern Ireland to plummit. She is a heavy drinker but rarely gets drunk and loves her beer. She is tough but is very sensitive when it comes to Scotland. She rarely sees him but looks up to him. Being neutral like Switzerland she does not have many allies but if she did have any they would be America. She agreed to that "alliance" only to bug the crap out of England, which it did. Her singing voice is more beautiful than anything and she loves to play the fiddle. She kind of likes hanging around Colombia who can be crazy at times but mostly calm and mother like. She enjoys teasing her along with Peru about America sometimes but in general is a hardworking and content country.

Canada's New Friend

I'm no good, the only one who really thought I was something was France… But he doesn't even look at me nor talk to me anymore. Can I really be THAT unnoticeable? I haven't seen France outside of a world meeting since I became independent. Sure I am friends with Cuba but France is more important to me than that, not to mention the fact that half the time Cuba thinks I am America.

"So if anyone does not have anything to mention right now we are now taking our lunch break. Everyone meet back here in an hour and a half." Germany said. Even though my idiotic brother was supposed to lead the meeting Germany ended up leading it again. Trying to avoid another lunch alone I looked towards France with hope but he was too busy fighting England and then started complaining to Spain about the argument with England. England was then talking to Japan and they both left rather quickly. So I finally looked toward my brother America who seemed to be having a deep conversation with Colombia, who was slightly blushing and was then being pulled by her little brother Peru and China to go have lunch. America clearly ended up joining them. Slowly everyone left the conference room and even Cuba was talking with someone else.

"Well Kumajiro, looks like it is just you and me again…" I sighed looking down at my polar bear. My own pet looked up at me and asked me who I was which only confirms my loneliness.

"No one Kumajiro… Why don't you just head home?" Putting him down the polar bear left and no longer having an appetite I just put my head down on the table and began to cry. That's when I heard voices again. America was laughing and holding up something where Peru ended up chasing America yelling at him to give it back. Then China came in with Colombia and Ireland complaining about how noisy they were being as Colombia was just laughing and enjoying the whole situation and she eventually ended up giving Peru her share of food. I heard footsteps as I looked away from such a cheerful situation when I felt someone start stroking the top of my head and I began to calm down. I looked up to find Colombia doing this while sipping on a cup of coffee and looking down at me with a motherly like smile on her face. Even though she is a girl she looks a lot like a boy, but China is a lot like a girl so I guess that is why her and China a best friends.

"Oh look, your crying has stopped. Are you alright Canada? France wasn't lying when he said stroking your head would calm you down." Colombia said to me. I put my head back down as I continued to look up at her as I smiled idiotically from the mere thought of France talking about me to a friend of his.

"So he really does think of me still." I muttered. Colombia clearly heard it as she giggled. Never heard her giggle like that, usually in front of America and Peru she puts up such a strong and bossy front. Silence fell on the room as I sat up, noticing everyone now staring at her. Well everyone except China who must have seen this side of her many times.

"Boy, you are quiet but you mutter so loud laddy." Ireland said. Lady Ireland or the Republic of Ireland wore a green dress similar to Lady Hungary's but shorter with a corset outside of the white and green dress. Her bright red hair was in a braided ponytail that went to her knees.

"France may not be my best friend but he is still a friend of mine ya know. When he saw that polar bear that's usually with you he panicked thinking something was wrong with you. He is afraid to approach you though because he thinks you need to be just you without the influence of the guy that raised you. If you miss him so much that you end up in the conference room, by yourself, and crying your eyes out then you need to approach him and tell him how you feel. You clearly are in love with him aren't you?" I wonder what my face looked like, it must have been pretty silly considering Peru, China, and America gathered around and looked at my face and did that aw thing in sync.

"L-L-Love? Don't you think this is a bit extreme?!" I stuttered. She smiled and got up to begin fixing Peru's messed up hair.

"Maybe right now for you it is too soon to call it love but you care about him and you need to tell him. If you ever need help or someone to listen just come to me alright? Peru! Hold still! You have something on your face." Colombia licked her hankercheif and began wiping her little brother's face.

"You mean, like friends?" I asked stupidly.

"Of course she means friends aru. Now go take her advice and talk to him aru." China said. China then began cleaning up their lunch.

"Sis! You got it already! America! Tell her to stop!" Peru shouted. Colombia's hand was then stopped by America gently placing a hand on her's where her face turned, as Spain would say, as red as a tomato. She then pulled her hand away and turned from America. I then just smiled, waved bye, and ran out of the conference room to find France. I got to the cafeteria where France was sitting with Spain and Romano. I burst threw those doors panting heavily and then fell to my knees when France leapt from his seat and came straight to my side. The cafeteria was silent for a moment but everyone went back to their usual business.

"Canada! Are you alright? What are you doing?" France was panicked and he started stroking my head to help me get my body to calm down but tears were flowing from my eyes and I was sobbing so loud, well for me, that I could hear myself. My body was moving on its own as I hugged and clung to France sobbing like mad.

"F-France! I… I m-miss you! I… I…" My face was getting hot and I just kept sobbing and clinging to the Frenchman. He just sighed and hugged me back. At the time, I thought he was annoyed by me until France began to speak.

"Oh Cana, that's just not fair. If you say sweet things like that to me I may just kidnap you and lock you away from the world." France and I were so caught up by what was happening that we didn't even notice Colombia, who had slouched down to our level, had walked in.

"You can't lock up my new friend ya know! That's stingy! You don't wanna be known as stingy do you?" Colombia said getting France and I to separate. "You are crying again Canada? That's mean France! Don't make him cry!" Colombia then oddly clung to me for no reason what so ever. Ireland seemed to be enjoying herself when Peru also joined in the hug.

"Yeah! Sis says being stingy is no good! Making people cry is no good either!" Peru said. Colombia then knocked Peru in the head scolding him about how it wasn't polite to repeat what someone just said. That's when France snatched me back and Colombia and France had a stare down.

"Fine I'll share my Cana but only a little. You are to only be friends not best friends." France said bringing me closer to him. It almost seemed like a protective boyfriend (France) keeping his girlfriend (Canada) from the new comers that he doesn't trust (Colombia). That's when Colombia put her arm around China and China did the same thing.

"I was just about to say the same thing aru." China said grinning. France, for the rest of the day, was at my side holding my hand. Everytime I looked over to Colombia she was staring and smiling like she was proud of herself and happy for me. I couldn't stop the smile on my face even if I wanted to. I definitely made a weird friend that meeting.