A/N

Sorry! There actually is a rezone why I hate math, you know. Homework. And I had a writer's block. Wonder why they call it that.*note the sarcasm* Bye…Wait! If I didn't say so yet, thanks to InsanityAintOptional for telling me Liechtenstein is spelled like that.

Alice's P.O.V

Dam Hungary for locking me into a closet. What is she trying to achieve anyways? I never even knew that Hungary would act like this!

*Flashback*

"What are you trying to do? Stop dragging me! I know how to walk! Stop it already! Not the stairs! OW! OW! OW! OW!"

*End*

*sigh* At least she didn't tie me up… Hey! Look! A bobby pin! Bet she didn't know that the lock on this closet just happened to be able to open from the inside, too! It's rare.

TIME SKIP OF DOOM!

"HA! There. All done" I got out, and admired my handy work. Wait… What time is it?

10:02

God Dam! My friends should be here any minute now!

"Hey, everyone! Get ready! My friends are, like, totally, coming in 10 minutes!" I turn Polish when I'm running out of time. I don't think any of them heard me. They were… having a Yo Mama Battle? WTF! OH well. I'm sure one of the Asian countries (that didn't count for you, Korea) would bring that subject up, since I have tagged them as the sanest ones… maybe not Taiwan or Korea.

Tap Tap

Yay! They finally… came up! It was Japan being dragged by Hungary, in a similar fashion as I. Wait… What is she trying to do? Running into my room (I could get a good look at them, and I like the ceiling; it has a whole bunch or beams fastened on it) I saw Hungary Drag a protesting Japan to the closet were I was supposed to be. Key word: SUPPOSED. Pay attention to key words, kids. "I know what happened between you and Alice, Japan" she kept on muttering. I have the feeling that if he wasn't red in the face from panting and struggling so much, he would've paled… Well, his facial expression did. I wonder why. I'm seriously not good with these things. What's so bad about drawing…? I don't think I would find out anytime soon. Stopping by the door to the closet, Hungary leaned on the door, and backed away with a priceless expression on her face when she didn't hear a thing! Ha, that'll teach you not to host everyone hostage at my house!

I jumped up. Grabbing one of the beams closest to the door, I jumped and swung myself up. Yeah… I use my 'second floor' like that. They're strong' and pretty low, so I don't need to worry about my head.

"Lookin' for anyone, Hungary?" I called. Now hanging with my legs, as I as holding some CD ninja stars in both of my hands. Yeah… I bet no one would believe that, but I practice a lot, and I do gymnastics, so I'm good at these things.

He look on her face when she swung her head around was worth more than something priceless. Too bad I couldn't look at it lord. Throwing all but one shuriken at her, being careful not to actually hit her, though, chased her off quite effectively. Poor Japan… He, unlike me, was tied up. Aiming, as I can't hit him, I threw my last star, slicing the poorly tied and made ropes. Yes… the ropes were paper.

Jumping down, I helped him up. "'Kay?" I asked him. "Yeah… How did you do that?" "Practice." I answered.

DING-DONG

We walked down the stairs, to greet me otaku friends.