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-Germany and Female Italy-

"Don't you dare do anything to my sorella while I'm not there, potato bastard!"

Germany sighs. Those were the last words out of Romano's mouth before they parted with the rest of the group. Though, Romano didn't look like the protective elder brother… I guess it's different when it comes to having a little sister.

"Germany, Germany, do you think we'll find England fast enough?" F. Italy said happily. She was ahead of Germany, skipping. She was happy as a little Italian girl.

"Probably… Italy, you shouldn't skip after eating lunch. All the food's not digested yet" Germany sighs. F. Italy stopped skipping and waited until Germany was beside her. She smiled at him.

"Germany's always taking care of me. You're a really great friend Germany… Japan too!" F. Italy hugged Germany's arm which made Germany blush like one of Spain's reddest tomatoes. After what seems five minutes, F. Italy lets go of the German, spreads her arms, and ran further ahead of Germany. She then stopped, placed her hand behind her, and faced Germany.

"Germany, doesn't Japan look cute in the made dress?" Germany blushed and scratched his head. "Veh, I really want to try on a maid dress like that. Wouldn't I look cute, Germany?" F. Italy smiled.

The German blushed once more and pictured F. Italy in a maid dress. But his memory played some sort of trick on him. He wanted to picture female Italy in a black maid dress the same as F. Japan's but his mind changed it to a green maid dress worn by a small… girl? She looks… familiar... I can't seem to put my mind into it. An old friend? Argh, my head hurts!

"Germany, Germany!" Germany soon snapped out and looked down at the Italian girl, clutching his shoulders and shaking him. Small tears hangs on her eyes and a confused/worried frown was formed.

"Wha, Italy!" Germany finally said. F. Italy stopped shaking the German's shoulders and smiled in relief.

"Germany, you scared me! After I asked you about the maid dress, your eyes dramatically changed from blue to dull blue. Once I saw that, I ran towards you and started shaking you but you wouldn't budge… Are you okay, Germany? You really scared me!" F. Italy said, rubbing the tears from her eyes.

"I… ummm… just saw a little girl in a maid dress in my head… I think she was a close friend, but I can't seem to remember her name. I never forget the names of my friends..." Germany said worriedly. He then realised his expression and glanced down at the Italian. She was about to cry. Italy will be Italy even if he changed gender. Germany lifted his hand and patted the Italian girl's head, even if it did cause him to blush. F. Italy looked up at him and smiled.

"Don't worry Germany, you'll find out her name eventually! I know you will! And maybe you'll see her again someday!" F. Italy nodded. "Let's go and find England!" Germany nodded and they both walked down the long hallway.

After a couple of minutes of silence, F. Italy broke it. "Hey Germany, what's my name?" Germany looked at F. Italy as if she's stupid.

"What do you mean?" Germany asked.

F. Italy smiled. "You said that you'll never forget the names of your friends… so… what's my name?" F. Italy titled her head to see Germany. Closed eyes met open blue eyes.

"Well…" Why is it hard for me to say this? "Ummm… your name is Italy Veneziano and your human name is Feliciano Vargas." Germany said.

"What about Japan's?"

"Japn's name is Honda Kiku or Kiku Honda if you're western…" Italy smiled at Germany before looking straight ahead.

"I think a girl shouldn't be called Feliciano… Does the name Felicia sound good?" F. Italy asked, still staring straight ahead with her closed eyes. Germany gave her a small nod. "Felicia Daisy Vargas… does that sound good, Germany?"

"Why Daisy?" Germany asked.

F. Italy sticks out her tongue playfully. "I love Daisies and it somehow fits. Veh!"

Germany gave her a small smile. Actually, it sort of does.

-Seychelles and Liechtenstein-

"Seychelles, can you please wait!" Liechtenstein waved for her friend to stop walking. Liechtenstein tried her best to keep up with her friend but Seychelles was going at a fast pace. Though she didn't know that she was going fast at all. She stopped and waited until Liechtenstein caught up with her.

"Sorry about that Liechtenstein… I was just thinking about something…" Seychelles trailed off. Liechtenstein smiled at her and nodded. Then the two began walking again.

"What are you thinking about, Seychelles?" Liechtenstein asked curiously.

Seychelles snapped out of her inner thoughts. "Oh, sorry. I was thinking about England" Liechtenstein gave her a small smile. Seychelles blushed. "Non! I don't mean like that! I-I'm really mad at him- I mean her for skipping the meeting like that! It's not fair! I was going to give my idea about the world affairs and I was hoping that the bigger countries, like America, would finally listen. Well, as you can see my plans had failed and now we have to search for the person that caused the trouble!"

Liechtenstein frowned. "Seychelles I know you're mad at hi-her, but I think we took it too far by laughing at her…"

Seychelles huffed. "I honestly don't care! I think it'll be better if she would've waited for her brothers' arrival, instead of running away because she was scared that they'll 'mock her'! I mean, how self-centred could she possibly be?"

Liechtenstein sighs. "I know she meant well… but I think I saw her crying when she left the meeting room after we laughed at her. I believe we took it too far, ja?" Seychelles began huffing again.

"Come on Liechtenstein, let's hurry up and find England before the rest of the nations does. I don't want to trouble them!" And with that Seychelles stormed to the hallway and opened each door to see if F. England is inside. Liechtenstein sighs before running after her half French friend, again.

-Female England-

"Bloody hell, all I could find was this one spell book that might work out of the thousands!" F. England groans and flopped back, knocking stacks of books. She was exhausted after searching more than a thousand books. I guess her fast reading skills does come in handy most of the time.

Why did I say I'll find it on my own? Argh! Stupid me! England mentally shouted at herself. I wonder if my brothers asked for me at all. Nah, they wouldn't bother to… A small tear formed on F. England's right eye. She was shocked when she found herself nearly crying. She quickly wipes the tear away with her sleeve and slowly stood up, clutching the book with her arms.

"Come on old chap, why are you crying now? Getting weak are we? We should be going before we make haste for everyone" F. England paused. "If they're really worried about us…" She took a deep breath before opening the old wooden door and stepped out of the room, closing the door behind her.

-World Meeting Room-

"Ahhh! I'm so full!" F. America stretched from her chair. After eating two pancakes from her twin sister, he was already full. "Why am I so full all of a sudden?"

"Ah, you've got female metabolism. You get full quickly if you're a girl… like these girls for example" Ireland pointed at the girls who finished their plate of food. The guys were still finishing their share while the girls talked amongst themselves.

F. America pointed at F. China. "What about China? She's eating more than the guys' share put together!" She was right. F. China has already finished ten plates of the different foods and now she's eating five of F. Canada's pancakes, Switzerland's fondue, six Belgium's chocolates, and seven churros made by both Belgium and Romano. Ten plates filled with beef, chicken, rice, potatoes, and much more. The guys and girls all starred at F. China munching away.

"China, you're going to get fat if you eat that much!" Hungary protested. But really, in the inside, she wanted F. China to get fat. I mean, she and F. Japan finds Liechtenstein's clothes a little big on them. That's very scary! And both of them are big countries, China's bigger yet she has a small body. I guess all of the girls anticipated that F. China will gain weight by the look from their eyes.

"Ummmm… I don't t-" Taiwan was cut off by a famished Chinese.

"Aiyaah! That was an amazing lunch-aru!" F. China said, placing her utensils on the table and rubbed her stomach. To everyone's surprise, F. China's stomach was relatively… flat.

"What?" Belgium gasps. She goes up to F. China and counted the stack of plates on the table. She then looked at F. China who stood up and ruffled her maid dress. "China, there's no lump what so ever on your stomach!" Suddenly, depression hits the room.

"Lump? Why would I get a lump? Lumps only occur with pregnant women, dolls, over weight men, and Americans-aru" F. China exclaimed.

"Hey! That's not nice!" F. America jolted up from her chair and puffed up her cheeks like a little girl. Relatively she looks…cute.

"Ummm… China-chan always eats that portion of food and she never gains weight" F. Japan said. All the girls groan.

"I-Is that true?! L-Let me get the scale!" Ukraine ran off to the kitchen and soon came back carrying an electronic scale. She then placed in in front of F. China. "C-China, can you please step on the scale" She said with a little fear in her voice. Oh please, please, please weigh more! F. China shrugged and happily stepped on the scale. Everyone gathered around as well, wanting to know the weight of the Chinese.

33 kg

Everyone's eyes widened. That's what F. China weighs? The other nations starred at F. China who was eating a small Chinese snack from her pocket. Wait, weren't she full just a minute ago?

"China-san… you're pretty light." F. Japan kept starring at the scale. "For a big country you're pretty light as a girl…"

"I know, I think my girl weight is much lighter than my guy weight-aru" F. China said between munches. "How much do you weigh Japan?" F. China stepped off the scale and let F. Japan slowly step on.

33.5 kg

"Your weight changed as well-aru" F. China nodded at himself ignoring the depressing aura coming from the girls.

"Yes, I didn't eat much as girl than a guy" F. Japan smiled.

"Yes, same with me-aru!" F. China ignored the chain of gasps from the room.

"So what's your weight when you're a guy?" F. Russia asked curiously.

"Ummmm… I think its forty two or three kilos-aru" F. China looked at his younger nation. "How much do you weigh when you're a guy, Japan?"

"Ummm… somewhere near yours… I think. I haven't checked on my weight often" F. Japan giggled. The girls began sulking on their chairs… well, except for Wy (35.6 kg).

F. America, who was watching the whole thing, zipped up her bomber jacket until it hits below her breasts and covered her stomach with her hands. F. Canada saw this, wanting to cheer her sister up, she walked up to her sister only to be stopped by a very perverted French men who flipped up F. Canada's skirt. Before F. Canada could react, France had already seen what's underneath.

"Ohnononon… white with ribbons!" France giggled. F. Canada's face burned red while the Bad Touch Trio high fived each other. All the girls in the room glared at France. The guys, on the other hand, blushed red and turned their gaze to the opposite direction. F. America gasps and turned to look at her twin. F. Canada was blushing madly and it looked like she was about to tear up. F. Canada seemed to be more delicate and shy as a girl. She then changed her gaze to the laughing Bad Touch Trio. Now, it's her time to become the Hero she is.

"FRANCE! GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE, NOW!"

Whew! That took a long time! :P

Sorella: sister in Italian

F. China and F. Japan's weights are not really correct... I just assume that they weigh that much...*sob* I wish I could weigh as much as them...okay not 33 kg but maybe 40 :P I feel your pain Hetalia Girls! :( Sooo... what would America do to France after... that...? :P

See ya next chapter ! :D