Sorry this is kindda a filler but I felt like I hadn't updated for a while since I have mountains of homework and a couple of other story ideas I wanna do so here's a late christmas prezzie XD

Enjoy!

The rest of the week left an air of awkwardness wafting around the campus.
It was so bad even Italy and America sensed it but Dreamland didn't.
Classes were always tense as everyone was waiting to see who killed who first and by thursday small groups had formed of people who wanted different outcomes in the fight.
They were:
Team Spain:
Spain

The Italy twins

Prussia

France

Austria

Belgium

Team England:
England

France (He was on both sides since he was quite close to both team leaders)

America (when he wasn't campaigning for himself)

Canada

Switzerland (when he wasn't being neutral)

Germany

Japan

Liechtenstein

Team America:
America

Canada (he was forced into this)

Seychelles (how the hell she was okay with this no one knew)

Korea

Team "Spain and England should just go out instead!":
Hungary

Japan (though he supported England he desperately wanted this to be the out come XD)
Taiwan

Seychelles

Belgium

Liechtenstein

Team "oblivious to what's going on dispite being in the middle of it":
Dreamland

Bystanders:
China

Russia

By the following monday Dreamland was the centre of attention and nick named "the forbidden beauty"

"Hey, did you see that girl?"
"Who? The one with the pink hair?"
"Isn't she the one the council president likes?"
"Yeah! And that guy who always has tomatoes or turtles on his head!"
"And the guy with a Hero obsession!"
"What a lucky girl, I'm jealous!"
"Nah, I feel bad for her for being in the middle of it."
"Well I hope she's hurt! I bet that bitch is secretly toying with their hearts!"
"Quiet! Spain's coming!"

"Hey, Dreamland!"
Dreamland turned to see Spain and Italy running towards her.
"Oh, hey Spain! Hi Italy!"
"I'm not fucking Italy!" Replied "Italy."
"Romano! Don't be mean to Dreamland!" Spain yelled as he pulled Romano's curl as a punishment, Romano scowled.
"DON'T DO THAT YOU TOMATO BASTARD!"
SMASH!
"SPAIN!" Dreamland ran to the now broken window to see the Spaniard lying on the ground, Romano snickered.
"He'll be fine. He's used to bar owner's doing that all the time when they're kicking him, that French bastard and the potato bastard's brother out of a bar.
"Wow..." Dreamland just stared at the ground below before realising that nobody else ,either in the building or in the courtyard, cared that Spain was lying on the pavement uncontious. "Hey, is nobody gonna freak out or get help?"
"Nah, this happen's all the time at world meetings so I guess this is no different."
"World meetings sure sound fun..." Dreamland suddenly felt depressed on how she would never get to go to one or even see her friends again so she decided to change the subject.
"So are you related to Italy?"
"Yep! I'm his twin brother Romano although I mainly hang around with Spain- oh, speak of the devil!"
"DREAMLAND~ ROMANO~"
"Spain was skipping cheerfully towards them despite the fact he was covered in blood and his uniform was in tatters.
Dreamland glanced at Romano worryingly.
"Wait! How come he's still so cheerful-"
"Don't. Even. Ask."
"So Dreamland," Spain had finally caught up with them. "I was going to ask you if you wanted to visit the zoo with me on saturday. Romano really wanted to go so I said I'd go with him and-"
"I never said such thing!"
"-And Italy is coming too! And Belgium and the Netherlands"
"Um...Is that really a good idea?" Dreamland knew what Belgium's brother was like around Spain. America had foolishly locked them both in a wardrobe during the summer holidays during a game of seven minutes in heaven and some idiot had left a crow bar in there and- that poor old lady...
"Yeah...I know but there's no guns or pickles at a zoo so hopefully there won't be a repeat of the seven minutes in heaven incident." Spain smiled. "I'll see you on saturday, Dreamland! Fosososososo~"
Spain ran back down the hall with Romano trudging behind him.
"Wait! I haven't even said yes- Ah! Whatever!" Dreamland sighed, at least Belgium was coming. she'd be able to defuse any arguments.
The pink haired nation turned on her heel and headed to her next class as two figures came out of the shadows.
"That git! I was going to ask her over for tea and homemade scones!"
"What a shame, England-san," Japan said, sounding disappointed although he was mentally congratulating Dreamland on her lucky escape.
"Well I'll see you on saturday."
"W-What?"
"I'm not leaving her with that wanker for more than a second yet alone a day!"
"Yes but Italy will be there an-"
"He's on Spain's side!"
"But I was going to play video games with America-san and wouldn't you be fine alone?"
"Japan...If I'm alone and get noticed it would look really obvious that I'm spying on their date!"
"Fine...can I ask America-san to come too?"
"Sure...As long as he is no where near the penguins or alcohol we'll be fine."
"I see...Well I'll see you later!"
"Bye, Japan." England waved as his friend walked away to his political history lecture and turned his head over to where Spain was trying to hug Romano with out much luck.
"Let's see just how pathetic you are on saturday..." England muttered under his breath.
"Let's just see..."

Hehehe I just really wanted to do a whole "Romano nearly killed Spain...no one care's" thing XD

Next chapter's gonna be the zoo XD

See you guy's next chappie and merry christmas!