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Chapter 11

"Hi France, long time no see," Seychelles greeted as she noticed France walk into the library.

"Hello, Seychelles, it is as always wonderful to see you too," France returned the greeting happily.

"And just when I was beginning to wonder if you forgot where the student council met. What happened, I thought you were going to spend all of your free time annoying me?" England commented as a greeting.

"Shows what you know England. While you kids get to play after school I have been busy," France retorted.

"What's this, deciding to actually act your age for once? And I'll have you know we haven't just been 'playing,'" England responded.

"Oui, oui, but isn't it a bit early in the year for everything to be blowing up in your face?" France asked.

"Everything would be finished and ready for this school year if you had not left such a mess when you got kicked off. I hate to say it, but without you here there has just been too much work for me alone," England answered.

"So then I take it the principal hasn't replaced me yet? I feel like he should have done that sooner rather than later," France commented.

"His first pick turned him down, and he has yet to find someone he feels will compliment my way of working. At the same time, however, he refuses to let me nominate anyone competent. At the rate this is going, I might as well just learn how to do everything myself," England complained.

"That's not fair, I've been helping you too," Seychelles huffed from her place by a filing cabinet.

"That is true, I apologize. At this rate perhaps I should see about getting you as Vice president," England replied in slight appeasement.

"Or perhaps I should see if I can get my position back," France mused as he walked over to the desk he always worked at.

"France, have you forgotten why you lost the position. The whole fact that you're two friends got knocked up because of your carelessness ringing any bells?" England asked.

"And yet you and your friends were the ones who grew those roses and no consequences came to you guys. I really don't see the fairness in this, perhaps I should simply tell the school I'm on strike," France commented.

"Tell the school whatever you like, just do so in a way that does not bother me," England responded.

France sighed to this and said, "Oh, England, and here I thought you were going to be happy to see me."

"I never said I was not, only it would have been nice if you chose to come when I was not so busy," England explained.

"That's right France, in all honesty, I think England missed having you here a lot," Seychelles continued, causing England to blush at how she made him sound like a little kid missing an older relative.

"Is that so? Well, England, I missed you too. But I only came by to check on you guys and should probably get going before the others wonder where I am," France said with a relieved smile.

"Where are you guys going?" Seychelles asked.

"Spain and Prussia have a doctor's appointment later today and asked if I wanted to join them," France answered.

"Oh, I see. It's nice that they're inviting you, since you could be the dad of them and all," Seychelles commented.

"…How are they, the babies I mean," England asked as he glanced up from the form he just finished.

"All three of them seem to be doing well, or at least that's what the doctor told us. Spain and Prussia are doing well also, with Prussia currently happy that the morning sickness phase is over. Spain has also been babbling on almost non-stop about what he is hoping the baby will be like," France answered.

"That's good, I'm glad that nothing seems to be wrong with them. So then they're starting their fourth month right? I guess that means that the babies should be born in October. When that happens you gotta bring them here to show us, okay," Seychelles asked.

"Oui, I'll remember to do just that," France commented as he patted Seychelles on the head. He then said his goodbyes and left to meet up with the rest of the trio.

"Ah, my little miho looks so cute! Definitely love at first sight!" Spain cooed as he and the others walked out of the hospital. At their appointment, the doctor had agreed to take another ultrasounds of the children, and this time Spain had been able to see more of his child.

"Still looked blurry to all hell. And how do you awesomely know that you're having an awesome son when the awesome me does not know mine yet?" Prussia commented. While the ultrasounds were good enough for them to see that the children were in fact growing, he could not make out much more than that.

"That is true, Spain, the doctor said nothing about genders yet," France commented.

"Nope, it's a son, I just know it. And when the time comes and the doctor tells us that he's going to be a boy I will look over to you guys and say I told you so," Spain answered confidently.

"Well, I guess if I remember correctly, if the kid does come to term then it has a two to one chance of being a boy since it has two guys for biological parents," Prussia mused aloud.

"Hey, what if you mean 'if it comes to term?' Don't jinks it!" Spain complained as he held his stomach protectively.

"I didn't mean anything by it, you're unawesomely misunderstanding. Besides, why would I wish something bad on one of my best friend's kid? Especially since it might still turn out that their related or something. I was just awesomely thinking aloud," Prussia justified.

"Alright, but just try to watch what you say. No reason to try bringing more bad luck and heartbreak down upon us," France commented before he gave the still hurt looking Spain a comforting hug.

"Alright already, I get it. Sorry for saying something an awesome friend like me shouldn't say," Prussia apologized.

"Okay. Just…don't joke about that stuff, okay? Now why don't we get something to eat? I mean, it is dinner time," Spain replied, growing back to his usual happy self as he spoke. The others agreed with this, and soon they were off.

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