After more than eleven hours travelling from the big, populous lands of People's Republic of China, the plane landed into Europe. After this, the five nations Italy, Germany, Japan, Russia and China were already at home.

After they stopped in front of their flat in Germany, the nation's airplane flew away to the nation Airport.

"I need to say something." Japan said with a quiet voice. "Me and China will go to Asia for a while. You, the Europeans will stay here."

Germany looked at him with wonder and asked him:

"This time what we can do?"

"Ve~ I havee an idea!" Italy shouted.

The other four nations looked at him, kinda scared, especially Germany.

N. Italy opened his brown eyes. He looked a bit puzzled, but still had happiness and creativity inside his mind and soul.

Germany opened the door and arrived into the flat. When they were about to walk above on the stairs, Germany asked Italy:

"What's your idea...?"

"Ve~" Veneziano beamed "Let's make an European beauty contest! We will gather all European nations and in the end we will chose the winner."

"Good idea, da?" Russia inquired as he placed his hand on Italy's shoulder.

Then Italy opened his brown eyes and responded:

"Yeah... I will join, since it's my idea!" he said happily "Will you join the contest, Russia?"

After these words, around Russia's massive, muscular body appeared a dark aura. Then he whispered staring at Veneziano:

"Kolkolkolkol!"

Russia actually didn't want to join the contest. He thought that it will something Gayropean like the winner of ESC 2014 - a woman with a beard or something, which Russia didn't accept in his country. He wanted his people to be normal, so his existence as a nation to continue.

This scared N. Italy and he followed Germany quickly to the stairs.

London, UK.

In the Buckingham palace, Queen Elizabeth II was sitting on her throne.

In one of the halls, the representation of England (Arthur) and his siblings were having fun.

His siblings were Republic of Ireland (Ellaine) - a young girl in her 20's, with long orange hair and green eyes, wearing a long green dress; Scotland (Allistor); Wales (Caron) - a teenage girl with chin-lenght brown hair and light brown eyes, who wore a greenish military jacket and brown shorts; Northern Ireland (Liam) - a young boy with messy orange hair and blue-green eyes, and wearing a green jacket and dark pants.

England was drinking tea with biscuits, while his younger sister Ireland was drinking Irish beer, known as Guinness.

Suddenly someone called England on his phone. He took it and called:

"Hello? Who's there?"

"I am, Germany" The voice belonged to Germany, who was close with England too.

Then England said with mean, but in the same time gentle voice:

"Oh. Hi, Germany. How are you today?"

"Gut. I have to tell you and the other European nations something today." Germany replied.

"And what is it?"

"So, my little friend Italy, who mostly acts like a little idiot, this time has cool idea. He wants from us to make an European beauty standard contest." Germany said

England's green eyes narrowed and added:

"Uh...okay. Nice idea. Any more information?"

After England's question, Germany answered with mixed emotions, so he sounded both satisfied and serious:

"Yes, I will lead the contest for male European beauty, while Belgium- The female one. Oh, and also- call your friend."

England drank a bit of his tea and put the cup on the table. He asked:

"W-who is my friend?"

"Frankreich!" Germany answered "You need to call France. He will be organisator of the both contests."

After these words, England suddenly threw his cup on the floor. The cup got broken. The English man's face got pale and muttered:

"Uhhhhhhhhhh. Okay. If you say so... I will call him. Bye!" Then England turned off the phone. He took a deepbreath and said:

"To call France. Uh, Germany is not okay."

"Did anyone said 'Germany'?" It was Ireland's powerful and slightly drunk voice.

Her shouting startled England. He looked at her, with his emerald-green eyes, wide-eyed.

"You scared me!" He said.

Ireland smiled and beamed like a little kid, as he held a bottle of beer.

"Are we going to celebrate Beerfest?"

"Uh, no." Her brother answered "Hear me now, all European nations will make a contest for European beauty standard. Will you take an action in it?"

"Hmmmmmm...Not sure. But why not. I will join!" Ireland answered.

After her answer, England stood up of his chair and added:

"Alright. I will ask everyone here, if someone wants to join. Who is with me?"

"I am, bro!" Ireland shouted.

Scotland who was playing his bagpipe, stopped and answered:

"I will join too."

"Me too." Wales stated.

Northern Ireland also joined the discussion with the words:

"Not bad idea. I will join."

In the end, the youngest of the Kirkland family, Sealand beamed:

"And me too!"

"What?!" England asked angrily "You don't have any government or land! So, you are not a nation!"

Then Ireland, who was really drunk, turned the table and broke the glasses with tee and beer. She looked at her siblings and shouted:

"If Sealand says that he is a nation, that means, that he is a nation! Let him to join the contest, Iggy!!!"

"B-but" England said "He is too young..."

"LET HIM!" his sister screamed.

After this England whispered, kinda terrified by Ireland's behavior.

"Oh, okay...Then..."