Here it is. The chapter everyone's been waiting for. Ok, maybe not EVERYONE…anyways the World Meeting :D or at least, the days before it.

Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia

August 21, 2011

"THIS is the hotel we're staying at?" Bianca gaped at the giant building in front of them. It was a 5-star hotel that Bianca could never afford on her own.

"Yup! We always stay here when the meeting is in London!" Feliciano grinned as he pulled Ludwig into the lobby.

"Just hold their rooms for a few more hours, I am sure they will be here soon!" They saw a man with blonde hair, thick eyebrows, and a British accent pleading with the manager, who looked irritated.

"Sir, there are other guests who need rooms. Unless your friends appear in the next five minutes, we will give up their rooms." He said sternly.

"Bonjour Arthur! I believe we made it just in time, no?" Francis grinned as he walked up to the blonde man. He put his arm around Arthur, who quickly pushed him away.

"Get off me frog. They are right here. Please show them to their rooms, I need to go change." Arthur shot a glare at Francis before stalking off. The manager sighed, obviously wishing he could've given away the rooms.

"Let's see, the Beilschmidts' are room 501, the Vargas' are room 502, and a 'Bonnefoy' and 'Carriedo' are room 503." The manager handed the boys their keys. Antonio gave Francis a weary look, as Francis winked.

"Anyone want to trade?" He asked. The others laughed and shook their heads as Francis looked offended.

"Um…what about me?" Bianca asked. Ludwig glanced around the room.

"Elizaveta should be here….Ah there she is!" He waved at a stunning woman, who walked over. She had long brown hair and green eyes. She wore a long green tank-top over black skinny jeans.

"Ciao Elizaveta! It's been a while!" Feliciano grinned. Elizaveta smiled back and nodded. She glanced over at Bianca.

"So you must be Bianca! I am Elizaveta Hedervary, it's nice to meet you!" She smiled, showing her perfectly white teeth.

"Wow. You're so pretty!" Bianca blurted out. She realized what she said and turned red as everyone laughed.

"You are adorable! Come, I'll show you to our room. Gilbert if you come near the room I swear…" She left the threat open-ended as she took Bianca by the hand and showed her up to room 506.

"Is it just us?" Bianca asked as she was led to the room.

"Yup! Roderich is staying with Kiku, so it's only us. There are two beds and enough room for both of us!" Elizaveta was still smiling as she opened the door.

"Whoa! No wonder this place is 5-stars!" Bianca gaped at the room. The carpet was a spotless white, the beds were gold with red blankets and there was a balcony.

"Yup! The first time is always shocking. So I want to know something in exchange for letting you stay in my room." Elizaveta said, shutting the door. Bianca jumped onto her bed, staring at the ceiling.

"Yea? What is it?" She asked, not sitting up.

"Is there anything going on between Feli and Ludwig?!" Elizaveta asked bluntly. Bianca sat up, giggling.

"I'm pretty sure. I mean, Feli's calling him 'Luddy' now, thanks to me. Plus when I told Feli that every good couple has nicknames for each other, he didn't deny it." Bianca grinned.

"Wow. You're good. Do you like that stuff too?" Elizaveta asked, sitting down on her bed. Bianca cocked her head, confused.

"What do you mean? I just think they'd be a cute couple! I have no problem with guys liking guys or girls liking girls. It's cute because they're in love!" Elizaveta laughed.

"You really are adorable. You're so young and innocent!" Bianca frowned.

"I'm not young! Why does everyone say that!" Bianca groaned and flopped back onto the bed.

"Well, how old are you?" Elizaveta asked. Bianca turned her head.

"21." Elizaveta laughed.

"That's still pretty young. You still in college?" Bianca sat up and opened up her suitcase.

"Nope. I'm an artist. I finished Art School because I took college courses when I was in high school." She pulled out her sketchbook. Elizaveta got up and sat down by her. Bianca was showing her some sketches when someone knocked on the door.

"I'll get it." Elizaveta stood up and opened the door.

"Oh hello Arthur! What a surprise!" She grinned and opened the door wider. Arthur walked in.

"I just came to visit… is this the girl Ludwig told me about?" He glanced at Bianca, who was staring at him.

"Is something the matter?" He asked. Bianca cocked her head.

"Um…why do you have fireflies on your head?" She asked. Arthur's mouth dropped and Elizaveta stared at him.

"I don't see anything. It's probably just your imagination." Elizaveta shut the door and sat back down.

"A-anyways. I'm here to say that some of the others might not like you here." Arthur began again. Bianca cocked her head.

"Why not? Is there something wrong?" She asked. Arthur laughed.

"Just a little bit. Basically, normal citizens aren't supposed to know about our jobs. We're supposed to be a big secret. Only our bosses know about us." He explained. Elizaveta stifled a laugh.

"So because I'm not a government person people won't like me?" Bianca frowned. Arthur sighed.

"Pretty much. Though I bet Alfred will. He's an idiot and likes everyone. Kiku might too, you seem polite enough. I have no problem with you. It's Yao, Ivan, and Roderich I'm worried about." Elizaveta frowned at this.

"Why would Roderich have a problem with her? He's letting her stay with me." She asked. Arthur scowled.

"Remember the last time this happened? I highly doubt he forgot about that." Elizaveta sighed.

"Wait. What happened last time?" Bianca asked. Arthur and Elizaveta exchanged a glance.

"Let's say that it wasn't good and leave it at that. Why don't you show Arthur some of your sketches while he's here?" Elizaveta said quickly, changing the subject. Arthur shot her a glare as Bianca brightened. She ran to Arthur, grabbed his arm and pulled him over to the bed.

"I'm going to go talk to Roderich. I'll be back. Keep it PG guys." Elizaveta smirked as she left, the two protesting and shouting at her back. There was an awkward silence. Arthur cleared his throat.

"So, you're an artist?" He asked. Bianca nodded.

"Don't tell anyone, but I see stuff and people think I'm crazy when I bring it up. So I just draw them so it looks like I'm sane." She explained, opening her sketchbook. There were fairies, unicorns, all sorts of magical creatures. Arthur seemed interested. When they got to the end of all the sketches, there was another silence.

"I believe you." Arthur finally said. Bianca gave him a confused look. He smiled."I see them too. Everyone thinks I'm crazy, especially Alfred and that frog Francis. But I see the fairies too." Bianca stared at him before grinning.

"It's nice to know your not insane, huh? I'm not the only one. Let's see…Lukas sees them too, he's from Norway. All my brothers and my sister can as well. And I believe Vladmir can too. You aren't alone." Arthur reassured her. Suddenly, the door burst open and a blonde ran in. He had sky-blue eyes, glasses, and a stray piece of hair coming out of his head.

"Dude Artie! Elizaveta said you were in here…" He glanced at Bianca. He turned red.

"Oh dude! I wasn't interrupting was I?" Bianca and Arthur turned red.

"NO!" "NO!" They both shouted at the same time. The boy grinned and laughed.

"Alfred! You should knock first! And I'm sure Elizaveta has brought her frying pan and let's just say she won't be happy to find out you broke her door in." Arthur scowled. Alfred glanced at the door and paled.

"Shit. Tell her Gilbert did it. But there's a rumor that there's a girl here…oh." Alfred stared at Bianca. She stood up and grinned.

"I'm Bianca Rossi. It's nice to meet you Alfred!" She grinned and held out her hand. Alfred stared at it before grinned and shaking it.

"Nice to meet you dude! I'm the hero! The one and only Alfred!" Bianca giggled as he struck a pose.

"Alfred. You know as well as I do that it is impossible for Gilbert to have broken that door. You need a better excuse." Arthur interrupted, scowling and folding his arms. Alfred pouted.

"Wait, why can't Gilbert break the door? He broke the guest room's door back at Ludwig's house." Bianca suddenly asked. Arthur and Alfred stared at her like she was crazy.

"Bianca…Gilbert's a ghost. He can't touch anything solid." Arthur said slowly. Bianca frowned.

"Um… then how did he take the hotel room key? He's sharing with Ludwig. He's pretty solid. I mean, he pulled my curl yesterday…" She was seriously confused. Arthur frowned.

"Are you sure it was Gilbert?" Alfred asked. Bianca scowled.

"What other white haired, red eyed boy is there?! Sheesh go ask him and Ludwig yourself if you want! I should know, apparently I'm the one who brought him back to life! But of course, nobody will fucking explain to me HOW!" Bianca snapped, irritated. She had been on a 3 hour flight, stuck in between Francis and Gilbert, the airport had nearly lost her luggage. She had a long day.

"Wait. What happened?!" Arthur asked, standing up quickly. Alfred shared the same shocked expression. Bianca sighed and sat down.

"Okay here's what happened…" She began.

One Explanation later…

"And now we are here." Bianca finished. Alfred whistled.

"Wow. That's a lot for less than a week." He had taken a seat to listen. Arthur was silent.

"What did this 'Elliot' kid mean by 'specimen'?" Arthur asked. Bianca frowned.

"Well, my three cousins are pretty much in charge of Uncle Edward's company. I have no clue what they do, but it's related to science. Rosa's the smart one. She does the experiments. Elliot goes out to collect the specimens she studies. He's pretty much the thug. Then Charles is the politics one. He uses money and his high political status to cover up whatever it is they do. I have no clue, I was locked upstairs most of the time I was there." Bianca finished. Alfred frowned.

"This sounds-" "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO THE DOOR!?" They all froze as Elizaveta stormed in.

"IT WAS FRANCIS!" Alfred shouted quickly. Elizaveta turned, glaring.

"I was with Francis. He was trying to grope Roderich. Alfred…..did you do this to my door?!" She glared at him. Alfred shook his head quickly.

"But I thought we were gonna blame Gilbert. That was the original plan, right Alfred?" Bianca suddenly said. Alfred shot her a 'SHUT UP' glare as Elizaveta turned. She went from angry to nice as she bent down by Bianca.

"What do you mean by that Bianca?" She asked sweetly. Bianca cocked her head.

"Well, I was showing Mr. Arthur here my sketches and Alfred kind of burst in. I think he broke the door. He said we should blame Gilbert but when you came he blamed Francis!" Bianca said innocently. Elizaveta patted her head, then turned, glaring at Alfred, who had paled.

"You get a head start while I dig out my frying pan." She hissed as she went over to her luggage.

"NICE MEETING YOU BIANCA BYE!" Alfred shouted as he dashed out of the room.

"ALFRED GET BACK HERE!" Elizaveta shouted, running after him with a frying pan. Arthur sighed.

"I better go make sure she doesn't cave his skull in. Why don't you take a nap? You must be exhausted." Arthur said as he left the room, shutting what remained of the door. Bianca sighed and put away her scrapbook.

What have I gotten myself into? She thought as she fell asleep.

Yay for chaos! ENGLAND'S MAGICAL CREATURES ARE REAL! :I

Review or Hungary will get her frying pan (I can't stop her, sorry D: )

Elizaveta-Hungary

Arthur-England

Alfred-America

Ivan-Russia

Yao-China

Vladmir- Romania

Lukas- Norway

England's siblings: Brothers- Scotland, Wales. Sister- Ireland.