Hey! Yeah sorry about last chapter,you didn't have to read it. But anyway, I don't own Hetalia just my nation, kay? See ya at the end of the chapter!

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With Denmark:

So after the introductions, she went off with Denmark to his room since no one wanted to go out, including Ibris. So she ended up, going to Denmark's room, being threatening on the way, that if he did anything, she would kick his sorry butt to the moon and when it comes back, it will land in a pit of lava that had *lava sharks in it. With that said, he promised he wouldn't do anything, because of her deep and scary tone used in her voice.

When they got to his room, Denmark opened the door in a gentlemanly fashion, bowing ask she walked, but had a smirk on his face. Ibris sighed and walked in like she was bored as hell. It was a good thing she brought her book. she could hit his head if he did anything. Denmark loosened his tie and plopped down on the bed, only to get up when he felt ibris's star on him.

So he started to tell her about how great he was and about his drinking habits. And him talking about drinking got her attention. From that point on, they talked about drinking and about their alcoholic beverages.

They talked about ibrissan alcohol, which Ibris claims to be very strong, and Danish alcohol, which he also claimed to be strong.

"You know, you should come over one day and have a bit of Ibrissan alcohol. You would believe me when I say, it is strong." She said confidently looking at her watch. It was 10 to 1. They had 10 minutes to speak. She had to go with Iceland next.

"Oh, I should say, you should expect that the others might be either crazy, or creepy. Im only saying, since I know those guys well. They are my family after all well, not exactly blood related anyway. By the way, who is your family? " Denmark asked, looking at Ibris straight in the eyes.

"Actually I don't have a real blood related family. But I have cousins though, like Madagascar, Tasmania and Egypt. My 'adopted father' is Turkey. My 'brother' is greece. And my pet is my snake. His name is Goldie. Since he is gold colored." She said, taking her bag there was a knock at the door.

"Hey, Dane! You better of not did anything to ibris, or I will poke your eyes out. also its Iceland's turn to be with ibris. " the voice said through the door. we both knew it was Norway. he's the only one with that attitude.

"ok, im coming Norway. and don't worry. you would of heard a scream if did touch me." ibris said, opening the door, and brushing past Norway. Norway looked to see the sheets messed up, and Denmark's tie loose and his jacket was ruffled. Norway didn't believe ibris and went straight to poke Denmark.

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with Iceland:

gotten directions to Iceland's room by Finland, she knocked on his door. but no one answered.

"hey Iceland! its me! did you forget that you had to be stuck with me for the hour?" she said though the door, crossing her arms.

the door opened and inch, blue eyes looking out. examining ibris. then the door opened all the way.

"sorry. im just trying to avoid Norway. he has been bugging me too much lately." Iceland said looking around. and also asked "hey, do you think we could go out? it not too cold out."

"are you kidding me? im am a hot country. i will die out there." she said pointing outside, the snow slightly starting to fall.

"fine. i'll see what jackets i have that you can use." Iceland gave in. desperately wanting to go out. he wanted to get away from Norway as far as possible."um, this may be a bit embarrassing, i don't wanna say this ether, but what chest size are you? just in case i don't have a large enough coat." Iceland asked, getting redder than the moment. every second that ticked by, his face went redder."uhh, im a C" ibris said going a little red herself. "a-ah! o-ok! i-i'll got t-to Denmark. see if he's got anything." Iceland said running past ibris

"oi! Denmark! get out hear you stupid idiot!" Iceland said trying to keep away from the sight of Norway. who could come out at any second.

"hm? what do you want Iceland?" the Dane asked poking his head out of his door. a bit confused, since Iceland was supposed to be with Ibris.

"u-uh, me and Ibris was thinking of going outside so she needs a coat. but her chest size is a tad bit big so she can't use mine" iseland said going bright red. he was never like this infront of Denmark. or anyone in that fact. so Denmark decided that it will be ok if he did what he was asked of him.

"sure. but i should ask just in case i give her the wrong coat, what size is she?"he asked going a slight red. he hasn't noticed how big her chest was yet. so he was going to ask to know what coat she was going to need.

"a-ah. w-well... s-shes a C." Iceland said hiding his face, since it was redder than spains tomatoes, and hotter then the sun.

"..." nothing came from the Dane. just silence. the words Iceland said was processing in his brain. then it finally clicked. and he got a slight nose bleed. "ah! w-well, i'll just get a big enough coat for her then." Denmark said rushing off to find a coat that only slightly fits him, just a bit bigger than him. he walked out of his closet for coats, and walked back to Iceland.

"well, if this is larger than me, it will surly fit Ibris." Denmark said handing the coat to Iceland about to close his door, before stopping. "also if you dare to hurt her, you will one: die by ibris herself. and then die by my hands." then he disappeared into his room. Iceland just shook it off, with thinking that the Dane thought Ibris was family. but anyway, he walked back to ibris.

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ok, i am sorry. i have said that i wont go over the 1000 words mark, so, i will have to stop hear. but don't worry, the next chapter will be with the rest. my friend wanted a chapter up soon, so i thought: well, why not finish it hear and post it. keep hur quiet for a while. well anyway. if you wanna give me good constructive criticism, then do it. but no flames or i'll get 2P canada or russia to kill you. got it? well anyway, see you next chappie! bye!