Chapter 1: The World Meeting

Seychelles looked around in wonder. There were so many countries she'd never heard of here,,, Russia, a big scary man whose smile seemed deceivingly sweet; Poland, who she'd originally thought was a girl but apparently WASN'T, alarmingly enough; Switzerland, who was carrying a gun and gave her a terrifying look. At least the little girl that looked just like him seemed nice enough.

Then there was Austria, looking overly serious and angry; the tall Germany, so strict and fearful, and North Italy, eating out of a giant bowl of pasta while he waited for the meeting to start. He'd been nice enough to give Seychelles some, but his brother freaked her out.

Countries were still arriving. As Japan entered, looking clean and regal, his gaze soft and polite, South Korea ran straight over to him.

"Aniki! There you are!" He jumped behind Japan, wrapping his arms around the man and grabbing his flat chest. "I missed your breasts so much!"

Seychelles stared, shocked by the scene before her, but China noticed her and shook his head. "Just ignore him, aru. His mother dropped him on his head too many times, and he sees the world in reverse..."

The door was flung open again. Panting, a blond man with glasses and a curly ahoge looked up at them. "I-I'm so sorry, everyone. The traffic was heavy, and-"

England blinked. "Who are you again?"

France rolled his eyes. "Isn't it obvious? He had MY gorgeous silky hair!" He flipped his long locks, showing off.

"Shut up, you bastard!"

"What was that?"

America waved his hand and China and Korea grabbed the two fighting nations, now having a full scale argument over whose hair was better, into their separate corners.

America pounded his hand on the table."Alright! Let's start the meeting! Is everyone here? Actually, it doesn't matter, since I'm here! Ahaha!" He started eating a hamburger of the nearby plate.

Just then, the door was flung open by the power of sheer, undiluted awesomeness. "Hahaha! You didn't REALLY consider starting the meeting without me, I hope, you damned American? Your awesome in NOTHING compared to mine! Niyo niyo niyo..."

Everyone stared. That was... No, it couldn't be! Was it really...

Prussia?!

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A/N: At least, thats why Gil thought they were shocked. XD. He blames his awesomeness. And ha! I told you it'd start getting longer! (This chap is still totally short… Whatever.) Also, my computer denies that 'niyo' is a word. LIES, LIIIIIES!