A few minutes after Seychelles came back with her hair kit, the girls had all of the tools they needed. They had hair curlers, straighteners, combs, brushes, hair dryers, hair extensions, hair gel, bobby pins, hair spray, and hair dye. While the girls were getting the stuff ready, some of the male nations were taking bets on what kind of hair styles America would get. (Not to mention staring at all of the hair products. They couldn't believe girls needed so much stuff to style their hair.)
"So, what should we try first?" Hungary asked America as she picked up one of the brushes off of the table.
"I have no idea." America said with a shrug. "Maybe a man bun. Canada wears one and he looks pretty good with one. Seeing as we look almost identical I should look good in it too right?"
"Yeah, I knew he would ask for the man bun! Pay up Cuba." Canada said smugly as he took ten bucks from Cuba.
"No fair, you're his brother." Cuba grumbled.
"A man bun it is!" Belgium said happily. "First we have to straighten your hair." As she said this, she pulled out a squirt bottle full of water and the straighter iron out. After plugging the straighter in, she started to spray America's hair.
"Why are you wetting down my hair?" America asked.
"If I don't wet it down I'll burn your hair." Belgium said as she put down the spray bottle. "Trust me, there is nothing worse than the smell of burnt hair. Plus, I don't want to burn your hair."
"Oh, ok. Thanks!" America said.
Picking up the straighter, she slowly started to run America's hair between the irons. After a few minutes, America's hair was perfectly straight. Next, she started to pull America's hair back and forming it into a bun. Finally, she took a couple of hair bands and tied the bun into place.
"And I'm done!" Belgium said happily handing America a hand mirror. "How do you like it?"
"Man, I look just like Canada!" America said as he glanced at his reflection.
"You've never looked better!" Canada said with a grin.
"Rude." America said.
"It looks great!" France said as he took a photo on his phone. "Why don't you give him a French braid next?"
"Oh, let me do it!" Seychelles said as he undid the bun. "Ok America, I'm going to put in the hair extensions now."
"Awesome!" America said. "I'll finally get to see what I look like with long hair!"
Chuckling at America's enthusiasm, Seychelles got to work. Taking a comb, she parted America's hair down the middle. Then taking a hair clip she took the hair perpendicular from America's part down to his ears and clipped them in place. Then, she sectioned off the bottom inch of the back hair and clipped the rest of the hair.
"I'm starting to think you're just trying to make me look weird." America said.
"Hush, I'm nowhere near done yet." Seychelles said. Taking a few small elastic bands, she tied up two small sections of his hair and clipped on the first extension on. Repeating the process a few more times, she was able to make America's hair go down past his shoulders. After brushing the hair and smoothing it out, she took a step back and admired her work.
"I bet you can't even tell that his hair is fake." She said proudly.
"He looks like a very masculine woman." England said with a snort of laughter.
"Hey, don't laugh too hard." America said with a huff. "France told me about the time you grew out your hair."
"He did what?" England asked angerly.
"Hush, I'm working!" Seychelles snapped. Taking the hair from the top center of America's head, she separated it into three parts and started to braid it like normal. After a few braids, she started to bring in more hair into the braid until all of the hair was in one braid. When she reached the bottom, she used a hair tie to finish it off.
"Oh my goodness, it looks so cute!" Hungary said with a smile as she admired Seychelles handy work.
"It looks so adorable!" Liechtenstein said.
"I look so pretty!" America said with a laugh. "What do you think boys?" America asked with a wink.
"Don't be weird Al." Canada said as Prussia burst into hysterics and had to leave the room.
"Can I try?" Ukraine asked.
"The more the merrier!" America said.
"Thank you!" Ukraine said with a small smile. "I have an idea you just might like."
"Go for it!" America said with a grin.
Ukraine unbraided Americas hair, and added a few more hair extensions until America's hair reached his waist. After she did that, she tied his hair into two ponytails on each side of his head. Next, she twisted the hair into circular buns on both sides of his head. Holding the buns in place, she placed a large number of bobby pins into the buns to keep them in place. When she was done, she gave America the hand mirror.
"No way, you gave my Princess Leia hair buns!" America said with delight. "That's so cool!"
"I thought you would enjoy it." Ukraine said.
"I would like to go next." Liechtenstein said.
"This is so going on my blog." Poland said as he snapped pictures on his phone camera.
"Oh, send them to me!" France said.
Liechtenstein started to take out the hair extensions. After she was done, she took the brush and started to comb his hair out again. Then she took a comb and started to style his hair like Germanys. After she was done, she took some of the black hair dye off of the table and started to dye his hair.
"This isn't permeant is it?" America asked nervously.
"Don't worry, this is just costume hair dye. It should come out in a single wash." Liechtenstein said.
"Oh thank goodness. I don't think I could rock the black hair for months on end." America said with relief.
With a small smile, Liechtenstein dyed the rest of his hair black, and took out the hair gel. After that she combed it back to look like a greaser hair style. After she was finished, she gave America a nervous smile.
"So, do you like it?" She asked.
"Man, I haven't seen this hair style in about sixty years!" America said in amazement. "You did it perfectly! Hell, I feel sixty years younger!"
"You sound like an old fart!" Denmark said with a laugh. "You're a little too young as a country to start talking like that. Once you reach 500 years old then you can start complaining."
"Alright, I'm starting to feel a little tired." America said with a yawn. "One more hair style then I think I should get back to the hotel for the night."
"I wish to style your hair." Japan said.
"Aw man, I just know you're going to do something cool." America said with an excited look.
"I know just the hair style." Japan said with a glint in his eye. "But first, I need to wash that hair dye out of your hair."
After America had rinsed his hair out in the bathroom, Japan had blown dried it. Next, he took the hair gel and started to spike up America's hair. Until finally, he stepped back with a proud look.
"I'm sure you know which hair style this is." Japan said.
"DUDE, YOU GAVE ME SUPER SAIYAN HAIR! AWESOME!" America yelled excitedly. "I love it!"
"There is a comic con going on just down the street. I have an extra ticket if you want to go." Japan said. "I also brought you a costume."
"Dude, this is why you're my best friend." America said as he jumped up and down with excitement.
"It starts in a half an hour." Japan said. And with that, the two of them raced out of the room.
"Nerds." Prussia said a cackle.
"Wait, I didn't get a picture!" Poland shouted as he chased after them.
A/N: At last, I give you a chapter that is just pure fun. There aren't any facts about America in this. This chapter is just pure fun, just like I promised. If I didn't use the hair style that you asked for, don't feel bad. I did look them up and I did try to use them but the chapter was just too long. Anyway, this chapter was a lot of fun to write, and I think the only chapter I didn't base on any real facts. I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. The next chapters will once again be about the strange things about America.