At the Kareoke bar every thing was just getting started, most of the well known countries already there. When they arrieved they noticed the Nordics, Mathias actually, had decied to get first dips singing. Over by the bar, Ivan was getting vodka as Yao shook his head. Some of the Asian along with the Baltics were looking up songs.

Gilbert stroed in like a boss and servaid the room. "NO FEAR PEOPLE FOR AWESOMENESS HAS ARRIVED!" He shouted at disapeared to find his little Canadian. "Ah this is more like it, reminds me of when we would go out on friday nights, no?" Antonio asked ginning as he looked around the room.

Francis gave a smirk. "Oui, only Gil would be wasted by the time we hit the club." The two shared a chuckle before being interupted. "There you are you Bastard!" Lovino walked up to them, angry as usual but being followed by a girl. "Ah Lovi ~ I was looking for you!" The Spaniard said but then noticed the girl behind his boyfriend.

"Oh quen es esta chica?"(Who is this girl/chick) Antonio asked looking around Lovino. "Well Hola, my name is Marie" She said, batting her eyes, as she reached a hand out for him to shake. "Well then it's nice to know you, I'm Antonio." The Spanird said taking her hand and giving a curt shake.

"Marie?!" Francis said looking around Antonio's shoulder. "Oh Bonjour Francis. How do you like my clothes." She asked. Marie was wearing a plan white T, Black vest, black mid thigh skirt, black boots and a few bits of jewlary. "They make you look beautifull cher, were is Jeanne?" He asked, his usual flirtiness not present.

"She should be this Alfred, he was introducing her to this cute Asian boy what happed to you eye?" Marie suddenly said trying to see his face. "Nothing but merci."He thanked berfore leaning to whisper in Antonio's ear. "Tell Gilbert we'll meet up at the bar later. I 'll introduce you to Jeanne."

Antonio gave a nod. " Alright mi amigo." Francis was about to leave but turned back. "Oh you should let go of Marie's hand before you boyfirend exploed." He added looking over to a pretty pissed off Italian. The Frenchman weaved his way through the room, looking around for any sight of his angel.

He finaly spotted her sitting on the atached wall couch, talking with Feliciano. Taking moment to fix himself, Francis started making his way over but was stopped by two unknown people. "Eh, your Francis aren't you." A boy with dark, difficult to tell what shade with the dim light, slick back hair asked his tone a bit rude.

"Ah, Oui I am. And you two are?" Francis asked eying them both. "Excuse his rudness. Bonjour, Je m'appelle Eric et il est Cedric, we're Jeanne's friends." The boy with light hair said holding a hand out. "Nice to meet you." He said, giving Eric a smile. "I don't like you. Stay away from Jeanne." Cedric stated and walked off.

'Well that was certainly unexpected.' Francis thought. Eric shook his head and sighed. "Sorry about him." Eric apologized looking to where his friend was now trying to flirt with one of the female countries." He's had a crush on Jeanne for some time, but she's always said no. So when Marie and Annabelle describled you he was a upset."

Francis looked to the side a bit. "I would say his was. I could only imagne what they said about me." Eric chuckled and clapped a hand on the the country's shoulder. " Don't let them get to you. Our little Lilly likes you and you seem pretty cool, so I think I'll let you go hang out with her now."

Giving another smile,Francis gave Eric another hand shake. "It was nice to meet you, Eric. And I think you better go rescue Cedric befor Natalia castrates him." Some of the people sounding the knife enthuist woman had moved away. "Thanks for the info." With that the boy hurried off to his friend's side as Francis walked up to Jeanne.

"Oh that is wonderful, I'm so happy for you ." Jeanne smiled. "Grazie! And just call me Feli." The Italian smiled and looked around. "Oh Hey big brother Francis you came to join us!" Jeanne looked up as said Frechman sat down. "Bonjour Feli, Ludwig, Jeanne I've been trying to find you everywere."

"Well I'm glad you found me." She said and shifted a little. "You look amazing but not very comfortable." Francis stated talking in her apearance. Jeanne was dressed in a loose light colored shirt with slits on the shoulders, a belt on her waist, a tight black skirt, and open-toed shoes.

"Merci... and oui. After you left I got kidnapped to a clothes store." Francis smiled and brushed some hair out of her face. "Francis, what happend to your eye? And lip?" Jeanne said sudenlly concern as she moved some of Francis' hair out off the way. "Does this have anything to do with Mr. Beilschmidt's hand?"

Francis looked confued till Ludwig held up his right hand, a makeshift cast curtice of his boyfriend. "Oh! Non non, The meeting just got out of hand and Arthur and I got into a little tustle." He confesed. "I see. That explains a little. You need to be more carefull." Jeanne said pulling her hand back.

He nodded and leaned back, his heart beating from her touch. "Ve~ Doitsu let's go sing!"Feliciano sugested staning up and pulling the German with him. "Alright, but one song." Ludwig responded getting up. "Yay. I'll see you later perhaps senorina Jeanne, it was nice meeting you." Feliciano waved as he and Ludwig walked off.