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Unpacking With The Nation-Tans! Continuation!

And so we're back to our fellow nations. Unpacking in their respective rooms. What will happen? What will not happen? Who knows? Read on and find out, won't you?

ROOM 4 (Germany, Japan, Sweden, Switzerland and North Italy)

Considering that there were four extremely serious people in this room, and one extremely cheerful and spacey Italian, unpacking went well for a while. In fact, no one really argued over the beds, and everyone remained civil. For the first time this whole morning, Germany felt himself relax. It seemed like this would be a peaceful room after all.

That is, until Italy jumped on Switzerland's bed rather excitedly, thus, startling the Swiss sitting on it. It didn't help that Switzerland was very touchy about Italy intruding on his private space, neither did it help that he had a gun right on his bedside.

"SWITZERLAND, PUT DOWN THE GUN!" Germany yelled at the man furiously shooting at poor Italy. (Who was luckily used to these situations and ran outside the room)

"Yes, please Switzerland-san! Italy didn't mean to intrude!" Japan ran begged, running after the armed man along with Germany. He remembered a time when he thought Switzerland wore a dress and did nothing but sing and dance with goats in the mountains. How very wrong he was.

"Ahhhh! Switzerland, don't hurt me! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to intrude!" Italy ran as tears sprung from his closed eyes.

"Dammit! This is the last time you're going to ever intrude on me, Italy! Come back here!" Switzerland shouted in between shots. "This is what you get for barging in my house naked the other day!"

"Waaaaaahhhhhh! I didn't mean to do anything wrong! Germany! Help me!"

"Can't you see that I'm trying to do that, Italy?" Germany cried out, running after Switzerland. "Besides, why would you streak naked in Switzerland's house, anyway?"

"I thought it would be fun!" Italy replied as he ran "Besides, you streaked in his alps!"[1]

And for a few moments, the sound of gunshots ceased. Switzerland stopped running, so did Germany. Italy stopped running too, and turned around to see why the gunshots had stopped.

Switzerland turned around to face Germany. A killer's look all over his face. "That's right...you...you were streaking too! IN MY ALPS!"

Germany paled. "Now, now Switzerland... I thought we put the past behind us..." he backed off, as the one he was talking to aimed his gun at Germany's head.

"Do you know how gross that was?" Switzerland chased Germany, who was now running away. "I mean, Liechtenstein almost saw you! I SAW YOU! I don't give a damn why you had to streak. You ruined my perfect view of the Swiss alps!" All this was said, as Switzerland shot at Germany, who evaded the bullets easily.

"Ahhhh! Germany!"

"Switzerland-san..."

"Switzerland, I already said I was sorry!"

"I don't care! There are some things I'd rather not see! Now come back here and face my bullets!"

Suddenly, the gunshots stopped. Germany turned to find Sweden with one of his hands on Switzerland's shoulder, and one of his hands holding the gun.

"D'nt cause tr'ble." Sweden said. Switzerland had a look of terror on his face for a few seconds and then calmed down.

"Fine. But only for now." He muttered, reaching for the gun but couldn't because Sweden held it too high for him to reach.

"What now?" Switzerland asked, a bit annoyed at someone else touching his gun.

Sweden pointed to the door of their room. Getting the message, Switzerland, Japan, Italy and Germany walked along with him and went inside. No other word was said between them for the next few minutes. The silence was only broken when Italy talked to Japan about Italian food.

ROOM 6 (Lithuania, Taiwan, Seychelles, Iceland and Denmark)

Unpacking here would have been peaceful if it weren't for Denmark. Of course, when it came to being a nation, one could never have a moment of piece. At least that's what Iceland thought when the Danish nation put an arm around him and jabbered about how they were gonna rock Room 6.

Now, Iceland admired his brother Norway - the only thing he really had a problem with was the fact that he had to call Norway his older brother. But he never wanted Norway to be with him more than now, when Norway could have kept Denmark busy by strangling or punching him. Apparently, no other nation could stop Denmark from being a nuisance.

"Iceland, are you okay?" Seychelles asked him, seeing his slightly annoyed face. "Do you need help unpacking?" Seychelles was a nice nation. She was warm and friendly, but she wasn't extremely annoying and obnoxious like Denmark. She and Iceland became a bit close after a while, so he didn't mind so much her asking about his welfare.

"No, I'm okay with packing by myself." Iceland replied "I just can't stand Denmark. He's so annoying." Luckily for Iceland, Denmark was too busy doing...something...that involved yelling and shouting enthusiastically.

"Don't you see him a lot?" Seychelles asked "You're not used to it?"

"I kinda am, it's just that Norway manages to keep him relatively quieter." Iceland sighed. "I mean, Denmark usually goes off with Norway. I'm surprised that they haven't hooked up yet."

"Denmark and Norway like each other?"

"You didn't notice? Well, they probably haven't either. But they do."

"That's extremely cute!"

"It makes me gag. I hate to say this, but Norway's my brother. I don't want him to get with an idiot like Denmark."

"TAIWAN-ARU!" Someone yelled from the doorway of their room. They looked up to see China, with his normal small ponytail and Shinatty-chan in his arms.

"Eh? China?" The girl in question said in surprise. "What do you want?"

"SWITCH ROOMS WITH ME-ARU!"

"Why?"

"R-Russia! And Korea! They're torturing me-aru! One moment someone is groping me, and then next thing you know, someone is scaring me to death!" he exclaimed "Not to mention Prussia is annoying me too!"

"Russia and Korea? I'm not switching rooms with you!"

"But Hong Kong is there! You like him well enough, don't you?"

"...I think Hong Kong will understand that I'm too scared of Russia and too pissed off with Korea!" Taiwan replied "Besides, why don't you keep Hong Kong company instead?"

"I tried! But he's ignoring me!" China cried "What about you, Seychelles-aru? You talk to Hong Kong, right?"

"Um...not always. And...I'm a bit scared of Russia..." Seychelles muttered "Sorry!"

"How about you, Iceland? You're friends with Hong Kong, right-aru?"

Iceland paused. He was quite close to Hong Kong. And Russia didn't bother him as much. Prussia and Korea were annoying, but well...he was friends enough with Hong Kong to overcome it. Maybe he should switch rooms with China.

"Oka-" Iceland started, but was cut off by Denmark putting an arm around him. For the fifth time that day.

"No way! I'm keeping my bro with me!"

"I'm not your brother." Iceland muttered, but Denmark stayed firm. Soon enough, China couldn't convince anyone in the room (Lithuania almost ran away at the mention of Russia). So the Asian man left to find another room-switching partner. Iceland looked as he walked away, a last chance of freedom from Denmark. All down the drain.

Well, he had to get used to it. If Norway ever did realize feelings for Denmark, then Iceland would have the most obnoxious brother in law ever. If, you know, Iceland ever started to call Norway his brother.

So basically, everyone else finally unpacked, when America's voice rang through several planted P.A. Speakers (Which no one knew off, so they all got pretty surprised).

"YO GUYS! I THINK EVERYONE'S FINALLY DONE PACKING, SEEING AS ENGLAND - WHO IS THE SLOWEST PACKER OF THEM ALL - IS DONE TOO! SO LOOK AT YOUR MAPS AND LET'S ALL GO TO LIVING ROOM 1. KAY? KAY! LET'S GO!"

It took a few minutes, but soon the nations came out of their designated rooms and walked to what they hoped was Living Room 1.

"Okay, America. We are here." France said, twirling a rose in his hand. "Now what shall we do? A game of spin the bottle, perhaps?"

"I refuse to play spin the bottle with you, France!" England cried out

"Oh, Angleterre! You know you want to..."

"I do not!"

"Ok, ok. We can play spin the bottle later!" America grinned "When it's dark and y'know romantic and stuff."

"How about a vodka drinking contest!" Russia smiled "The winner gets to become one with Russia, and everyone else doesn't get the choice to not become one with Russia!"

"Uh...no." America pretended to laugh, even if he was scared out of his pants.

"How about we whack each other with weapons of our choice?" Russia suggested again "I choose a faucet pipe!"

"Actually" America coughed "Why don't we all play something random? Like...uh..." America was going to suggest Truth or Dare, but somehow he didn't feel like it was best for the first game "Poker?"

"News flash, genius" England sighed "We're too many to play."

Silence.

"Why don't we make it 7 groups of five each time?" Lithuania suggested "Then it can be a championship or competition between the rooms in the end. We can make it so that one person from each room joins each group. And that the room with the most wins gets a prize?"

"Hey, Liet, that like, totally sounds cool!" Poland grinned.

"Yeah, dude, good thinking!" America laughed. "I figure that's alright with you guys?" He looked smugly at the Englishman glaring at him. "Iggy?"

Everyone nodded, or said their own versions of yeah. England grunted and muttered a small "Fine."

"Yeah!" America shouted doing a fistpump "Let's start the First Annual World Sleepover Poker Games! Starting...NOW!"

"YEAAHHH!" Everyone shouted, all hyped up.

"Uh...when I got the poker stuff though." America laughed, sheepishly. Everyone facepalmed.

"America..." England muttered. "How did you become such a bloody idiot?"

A/N: Yahoo! End chapter =) Did you like it? We're finally moving on with the sleepover! So, yeah, hope you liked it, and reviews are actually very much loved.

[1] Just so you know, the whole Germany streaking in the Swiss Alps thing, kind of happened. I don't know a lot of the details, but I think it got so serious that they had to make a law to ban it. You can get info about that here: .com/category/legal-issues-being-nude/page/2/

(Apparently, it's a whole site on nudist news o.o I just found it on google when I searched on the whole Germany thing. I first heard it on a Hetalia Q and A panel ((: )

Anyways, Happy New Year!