Hello this is PlayGirlKitty at your service! This is again, edited to be a better version of the first make.
(Don't understand? Don't worry~)
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Ibris was sitting at her table alone. Well, not entirely. She had her pet snake in a bag, but she couldn't blatantly break the rule of no pets ... not now. She was eating some fruit, some were unknown to the world, but there were a few that the average person would recognize. She spent maybe 45-50 minutes alone at her little table, observing the other nations. She had grown used to the feeling of being unnoticed. She wanted to be noticed, similar to how Canada felt, being an unnoticed nation, wanting to be noticed, but no one in the world caring about them, and it's quite literal indeed. A few minutes before the meeting restarted, she decided to pack her fruits and leave for the meeting. She was then joined by another nation.
"I can walk with you, Da?" Russia said, stating it more as what he intended to do no matter her opinion, rather than a question.
"Da... You can..." She said in haltingly, choosing her words wisely. She did not want to be enemies with such a huge nation. She would get wiped out. Easily. However Russia was in a small state of shock. None of the Countries actually talked to him, just ran away usually, yet this girl didn't. Instead, she had spoken, even if it was just a 'Yes', in Russian. Russian was hard to learn, even basic phrases.
She carried on walking until she noticed that he had stopped. "Do you not wish to walk with me? I do not mind if you don't want to..." She spoke formally. She had a habit of talking like that when she was upset, or angry. And right now she felt that she could just cry. Stupid teenage hormones!
"No, I do not mind. Shall we continue to walk?" Russia snapped out and caught up with Ibris, who looked like she would burst into tears at any moment. He found it rather adorable.
"Da..." she replied, looking relieved. She muttered something in another language that sounded like Portuguese, Greek and Turkish mixed with Latin. Or something along those lines.
"Hey Russia... Can I ask you something?" She asked looking up from the floor.
"Hm? Sure. Go on ahead." Said Russia, letting her continue, hoping it would be something... Inappropriate...
"Could you teach me Russian? I understand it a bit, but I can't quite get the grip of speaking in it." She requested. "You see, I like to try and be knowledgeable of other languages. So far I know five."
"Hm... Da! I will teach you Russian!" Russia said smiling his normal smile. And instead of freaking out, she smiled too. Which made him glad.
"You know, you smile like a child. And when you do, it makes me want to smile. I guess it's contagious... but smiles are always contagious. Unless you're a grumpy gills." She said, muttering a few bits smiling all the way. However this made Russia's heart skip a beat.
Adorable much? he thought to himself, not realizing that he was staring at her.
"Hey, you feeling ok?" she asked turning to face him. "Hey if we don't want to be late we bet-" She couldn't even finish her sentence, before she heard someone scream in their direction.
"GET AWAY FROM MY BROTHER THIS INSTANT!" A voice yelled at Ibris and she could hear feet pounding. It was Belarus, who was fuming.
"Huh? What do you mean? We were just walking to the meeting. And besides, you can't boss me around like that. I am not a fan of being bossed around." Ibris said, crossing her arms and glaring at Belarus.
"Well, only boys, me, or big sister Ukraine are allowed near him! Any other woman is not permitted!" Belarus said. Ibris was highly confused.
"Why not girls? Is it because they could... seduce him or something? What if he isn't interested in woman? Or not interested in anything at all?" Ibris said, biting back a smile at the horrified face of Belarus.
"Brother will love me, and only me!" She screamed. She took out a few knifes from behind her back, and Ibris heard Russia whimper slightly.
"Oh? You want a fight? Heh heh, well br-" Once again she was cut short.
"Ibris! Please don't use your swords. We don't need a mess like last time." Egypt said, running over to Ibris and Belarus.
"Oh fuck you asshole! I don't give a fuck about you! So you can fuck off! Besides, how the fuck do you even know from ''last time''?" Ibris cussed at him, making everyone look at her in astonishment.
"Research. And Ibris, please. Language! What happened?!" Egypt asked walking over to Ibris.
"Training with Turkey happened. And I was still young back then so... What the fuck did you expect?" Ibris more or less explained, glaring at her cousin.
"O...Kay... TURKEY! GET YOUR LAZY ASS OVER HERE AND STOP IBRIS AND BELARUS FROM FIGHTING!" Egypt yelled making everyone cringe. Ibris was slightly shocked. Egypt is usually quiet and hard to talk to. What changed?
"I was right behind you the whole time Egypt. No need to shout." Turkey said. Everyone, except for Ibris who was looking at him with a look of 'Oh god, not him', jumped in shock.
Russia could be seen sneaking into the meeting, then trying to explain the situation of what was going on. Much to the annoyance of Germany, who was having yet another migraine.
"Oh, sorry about that. But Belarus and Ibris were about to have a fight. With weapons. Mainly Ibris's dual swords." Egypt said with a cringe.
"Uh, kiddo, I think your mistaken. Only Belarus has a weapon. But that's just a knife. And I know that. But Ibris? Ha! I've known the kid since she was 3 in human years! I only taught her hand to hand combat-" He was cut off by a very sharp sword being drawn.
"Huh?" Looking over to Ibris, he saw her with two swords drawn out of their sheaths. He gulped.
"Who hasn't got a weapon?" Ibris asked rhetorically.
"Uhh... Not me?" Turkey stuttered, looking around, before hiding behind a confused Netherlands, who just glared and walked off, after hitting Turkey on the head of course. Rubbing his head, Turkey just stood around, as if he wasn't a part of the situation that was evolving.
"Hey, why don't we have a duel Ibris, now that you have drawn your swords, you can't back down." Belarus said, smirking. "And, if you lose, I keep big brother to my self. If I lose, you...can have big brother..."
"Russia is just a friend. If anything, I would most likely be like his little sister. He's sweet, But I have no feeling for him. You forget, I'm still new, and he talked to me. So I would cherish him as a friend. If I held romantic feelings, however," She brought her swords down as if to signal that she is not in it for violence, "I would act entirely different." Egypt was nodding. He knew how Ibris ticked, and she would act like she didn't care at all.
"Well... from my point of view, it looked like you were flirting with big brother." Belarus said, her voice cracking slightly. Ibris sighed and withdrew her swords. She could dodge a knife if she had to.
"It may have looked like it, but I wasn't. In that case, I would act as if I had no care for him, whatsoever." Belarus looked shocked, then conflicted. She put her knifes away and held out a hand.
"I apologize, when it comes to my brother, I am over protective."
"It's fine. No hard feelings, I guess." Ibris smiled and shook her hand in a show of goodwill.
Let's say everyone was surprised that Belarus and Ibris were actually good friends after this.
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Okay, compared to the old one, the ending is WAY different. I thought that it was a bit OTT, so I mellowed it down. Besides, I thought; Hey, instead of an enemy, why not make Belarus a friend! It only changes the friends, but hey, why not?
By the way, this story isn't going to have the 2p/1p information chapters. Not only do they take FOREVER, but it will cut down on wasted chapters. I don't want it to go over 30. Maybe in the 20's? If so; Sequels! (oh my lord)
Any way, hope you enjoyed, and wait for more SHENANIGANS! As well as more OCs/Minor Characters!
