(A.N. Sorry I haven't updated in forever! ^^; All I can say is blame my evil Chemistry teacher, who thinks it's a good idea to start a new concept before the class gets how to do the last one one weekbefore the final! One week! *disgusted* So anyway, France this time! Acting very... French. Ohhonhonhonhonhonhon-SLAPBleeding twit! Don't you have any manners?Bring it on, Black Sheep of Europe! I told you never to call me that!... ^.^;; Well, just don't kill each other. Also,IcarusWing requested England to be next, so he will :D)
Standard (slightly achy) Disclaimers Apply

When Gilbert pointed out the three girls again, everybody turned around and freaked out because the creepy trio was now in the room right in front of the window. This prompted several different reactions from the assembled countries. Italy said "Ve~ Germany! Help me!" and all but jumped into Germany's arms. Romano's eyes became about as big as saucers and he passed out. America freaked out, yelling "'snotarealghost! I'mjustgoingtopretendthat'snotreal!" while Mr. Pillow was getting the life squeezed out of it. Japan looked on in a slightly apathetic manner. France took that opportunity to jump into England's lap, and England first got rid of France by unceremoniously dumping him on the ground, then went up to the trio of ghosts, murmuring in a comforting tone of voice to them. Eventually, the four of them came closer to the circle, and England said "They won't hurt us, they just like listening to the stories. Who wants to go next?" One of the creepy girls shuffled over to France (A.N. Erryday I'm shufflin') and silently pointed to him. At first, France looked shocked and a little scared, but then his usual pervy smile came onto his face and he lightly kissed the top of her hand; proving the theory that France could and would hit on anything that moved. "But of course, ma cherie." And so, once again, it began.
"A pair of schoolgirls were visiting Paris when one said that she wanted to see Chopin's grave at the Pere Lachaise cemetery. Since both girls liked classical music, the other agreed. Nothing unusual happened on the way there, but when they got closer to Chopin's grave, strange things started happening." At this point, (predictably) Austria was interested. "One of the girls wanted to have a picture taken by the headstone. Her friend started to take the picture, but when she looked into the viewfinder, she saw her friend standing on one side of the headstone and a young man on the other. She looked up, ready to let the young man's friends take a picture of him first (even though she did not see anyone else there when the girls arrived). He clearly was a fan of Chopin as well: why else would he be wearing such an dated outfit? However, when the girl looked up, her friend was alone by the gravesite. When she looked back in the camera, the young man was still there, so she took the picture to show to her friend when they got back to the hotel. The friend was shocked when she saw the photo later that day. The young man obviously wanted to be photographed; he was standing very confidently and he had a mischievous smile on his face. Suddenly, the friend gasped. She rummaged around in her suitcase to find a rather large book with the young man on the cover. The book was called The Life and Times of Frédéric François Chopin."

(A.N. Really short chapter is really short. ^^; It's been foreversince I updated, so I decided to put this up. The England chapter will be really long, though. I have a ton of stories for England :D Anyway... see you then!