Okay, sorry for the wait, and because the China/Japan part is so short... But upon request I put them in, and i'm sorry in advance for Japan's words...I tried to remember the japanese I learned before. Oh yeah, forgive any grammar/spelling, out of characterness, shortness. You know, the usual stuff. REVIEW PLEASE!
Chapter two
Italy/Romano
Italy eased himself out of a large armchair, and lazily shuffled to the door to collect the morning's post. He guessed his brother was still asleep, and he had to do all the morning chores, since Romano hated chores. With a ve~ he opened the door and blinked at what sat on his doorstep. A small, pretty little girl around the age of three blinked up at him with icy gray eyes. She had loose curly hair the color of the sunset, a perfect mix of gold and red. She looked up at Italy and started to cry, curling up on the ground in her simple white dress (which was smudged with dirt, as any white dress would being worn over time). "A-ah! Don't cry, ve~! Did you lose your Mamma?" Italy bent down, waving his arms trying to distract her from the reason she was crying. She stopped, pulling out a note written in Italian and handed it to him between her sniffling. Italy unfolded it, reading its contents carefully.
Italy/Romano (I'm guessing it would be Italy, since Romano is too lazy to get the post),
This child has no parents, and as a punishment, you and Romano/Italy (whoever isn't reading this) have to take care of him/her. Remember to feed them something other than pasta all the time, and that he/she needs to be looked after. Don't let Romano taint him/her with bad language. Take him/her to meetings. Have fun being parents!
Sincerely,
Your bosses
PS: He/she doesn't have a name. Don't name her something weird, please.
Italy blinked a few times before looking back at the little girl. The girl was still crying, and Italy picked her up, smiling brightly like he always did. "Ve~! You're so cute! So you get to live with me now?" He scooped up the post in his other hand and walked inside with the girl in his arm. She was light, and she held onto his shoulder tightly, as if he would drop her. "ROMANOOOOO! We have a bambina now!" He heared a mumbled reply and footsteps come down the stairs. Italy set the post down and cuddled the girl happily, making her giggle quietly.
Romano looked at his brother in confusion as soon as he reached the kitchen. The girl wasn't crying any more, and she clung close to Italy. "Who is this?" Italy handed him the note from their bosses to answer that question. Romano read it through slowly. "Those bastards..."
"What should we name her? They said she doesn't have a name."
"How the hell should I know? I've never named a kid."
"Ve...Its so sunny outside...Oh! How about Luciana? Its so pretty!"
"Whatever."
Italy grinned and skipped over to the phone sitting on the end table, Luciana still cuddled in his arm. He dialed a number he knew by heart and waited for the other line to pick up. When it did, before they could speak, Italy was shouting into the phone, "Germany! Germany! I'm a Mamma!"
China/Japan
Japan stepped out of the loud house that he was staying at. They were yelling constantly, and it was happy chaos. China tried and failed to keep the other Asian nations under control, and these attempts always ended with an "Aiyaa!" and laughter. Japan decided that the post would have arrived by now, and it would be a good thing for him to collect it. He turned and walked around the deck to the front door, to collect the post on the steps. He stopped when he spotted a small girl with shining black hair sitting on the steps in a light pink kimono, holding a folded paper in her hand. He blinked and looked down at her, bowing slightly so he didn't startle her, "O-ohayo gozaimasu! Are you lost?" She turned in his direction curiously and held up the note. He noticed her eyes were clouded over in a gray mist and he took the note gently. She was blind and didn't have a name, the note said, and it was his and China's job to raise the three or four year old girl as a lesson. Japan bent down next to her, "Would you come with me please? I will take you to my home." She nodded and got up, holding out her hand for him to lead her. Japan paused and took her hand in his, leading her back to the house.
China blinked at Japan and curiously looked down at the little girl. "Who is this, aru?" At this question, Japan handed over the note the girl gave him. "Aiyaa...well, since you found her, you should name her."
"What? But I might not give her a proper name!"
"You can pick a name for a girl, aru." Japan thought for a moment, trying to think of both a Chinese and Japanese name.
"Would Hitomi Yue work...?"
"That's good!" China leaned down and smiled at Hitomi Yue, happily petting her hair and touching her cheek to alert her he was close. She smiled back, even though she didn't know who was there.
Okay, a few Author notes!
Mamma: Italian version of 'Mama'
Bambina: Italian- female child (the other form is 'Bambino', I remember these things because my step grandfather only spoke Italian, and I remembered little bits. We called my stepgrandparents 'Nona' and 'Nono' if you're curious, and i'm not Italian, so if I messed that up, forgive me.)
Ohayo gozaimasu: Japanese, Good morning (forgive me if I spelled it wrong, it was from memory.)
Hitomi Yue: From what the baby name site i got this from said; Hitomi is a Japanese name that means 'pupil (of an eye)' (Get it? I chose it because she's blind and he thought her eyes were beautiful anyway) and Yue is the Chinese name for 'moon'. (her eyes are clouded with silver white, like the color of the moon. See? I get a little creative sometimes.)
