Hey guys, I'm so sorry if this took such a long time :( I was busy with work and didn't have time to work much on it :( I hope this pays for my lateness :(
Oh, and if you guys are wondering, i have already picked the human names for the characters that changed genders, I'm just having fun with them thinking about this topic :P
And as for the 2ps... you'll see ;D
Remember to read and review my fanfictions please :D
"Well, at least everyone is still in their gen- wait! W-wh-what happened to my voice?!"
"Miss Hungary?!" F. Italy squeaks at her old caretaker before inspecting her from bottom to top. Then, F. Italy's knees gives out from the shock and falls to the floor. This is bad! This is very, very bad! F. Italy thought to herself before scurrying away behind the dumbfounded Germany.
"Italy-what's wrong with my voice?!" Hungary clutches her throat and feels panicked at the sight of many nations giving her odd and strange looks. Some look at her from bottom to top before showing the Hungarian an awkward smile, as if they didn't want to tell her the truth in case they get hurt. The nation then shockingly looks at her hands and found out that they're bigger than she thought they were. Also, they seem to be more… masculine.
"Erm… Hungary… are you always this tall?" France asks the Hungarian with a worrying look on his eyes. He then places a finger on his bitten lip and look at Hungary from head to toe. The Hungarian seems to be a tiny bit taller than the French and her shoes looks like one of the ugly sisters from Cinderella who's trying to fit her BIG foot to a tiny slipper. But the most awkward part of looking at the Hungarian is the dress. Hungary, being the girl she is, loves to wear dresses that look cute on her, but for the first time, the Frenchman wants to barf out his French cuisine lunch. Hungary's look like she's wearing a dress THREE sizes too small.
Now of course the Frenchman already noticed the changes with the Hungarian, so does everyone else, but they couldn't say the truth. Telling this ultimate truth to a girl would mean the end of your life. But hey; die now or die later? What's the difference?
France gulps one time before looking at the Hungarian face to face. "How should I put this? Erm… Hungary… I think you're now a boy…" France holds his hands up in defence, in case the Hungarian punches him out of frustration. Instead, M. Hungary seems to be looking at France with blank and dull face. His forest eyes look at the blue eyes of the Frenchman in disbelief.
"Y-You're lying… right?" He stutters at his words.
"It's true, Miss Hungary, you do look more like a- huh? What's wrong with my voice?" Liechtenstein too places her hands on her throat. Then, she realise something that will make Switzerland show everyone his clean and untouched rocket launcher. "Am I a boy too?" M. Liechtenstein asks herself. The rest of the world gasps at the two countries that turned their opposite gender. Switzerland turns to look at his 'sister'. Well, Liechtenstein grew a few centimetres, but other than that, he still has a small body. Switzerland paled at his new 'brother'.
"Whoah! You guys turned to dudes? How?" F. America asks herself but gives glances at F. England for her answer. Instead of a confident answer, F. England seems to be looking at the room in disbelief too. Never had she ever felt so scared, so useless. The scared feeling she's having is probably made by Switzerland, who seems to be staring daggers at the poor British women.
"Ksesesesesesesese~ Hungary's now a guy!" Prussia sings giddily. Spain turns to the German nation and stares at the country as if he's talking to a five year old who thinks he did something amazing.
"Why don't you listen to yourself, Prussia?" Spain comments as he watch the German woman's eyes blink at the Spaniard with confusion.
"What are you talking abo- …ooohhhhhhh," F. Prussia realises. There goes Germany's once unhurt forehead. Then, the German girl starts to laugh at herself, somewhat triumphantly. Germany stare at her, now, sister with disturbance printed on his face. Although Germany would never do this to girls, but Prussia is Prussia, it will always be that no matter what he changes to.
Spain looks at F. Prussia from top to bottom. Prussia's clothing seems to be too big for her and the shoes she's wearing doesn't look like it's a perfect fit. Prussia's eyes are the same, but her hair is another story. Her straight silver hair reaches up to her knees and she has long fringes covering her forehead. Prussia also seems to be shorter. But her personality is still spot on.
"Prussia, you look muy bonito [1]!" Spain complements the Prussian. Prussia just blinks at him a couple of times before going to a fit of laughter.
"Why say that now, Spain? Aren't I'm always AWESOME?" Then, the Prussian starts to laugh at herself. Germany slaps his forehead once more.
"EHHHHH!" A loud shout from the corner of the room made everyone turn towards the Asians. Taiwan, who was the one that screamed, have her hands on her mouth and her eyes staring cautiously at two Asians in front of her. Then, with her index finger, she nervously points at the two Asians, "y-y-y-you… y-y-you guys have changed gender too!"
M. Vietnam and F. Korea look at Taiwan in disbelief before looking at themselves. Without warning, the two nations screamed (shouted in M. Vietnam's case) at each other's face. "I-I-I can't be a boy! L-Last time I checked I was a girl!" M. Vietnam shouted at himself.
"My hair is so long… my voice is so high …wait, Did I SHRINK?!" F. Korea scuffle her hair while staring at the ground with quivering eyes. How can he become a she?
"Korea, calm down-aru," F. China slowly comes towards the Korean. She then said gently, "you didn't shrink, you only became a girl like me. Oka-"
"W-Why am I a girl?! And why is Vietnam way taller than me?" F. Korea is now panting and walking all over the place. F. China decides to give up the calm technique and walks towards F. Japan before standing calmly next to the Japanese.
"You gave up?" F. Japan asks the Chinese. F. China gives a loud sigh before nodding and pulling out a snack from her pocket.
"I'm just going to eat and watch-aru," F. China mumbles before munching on her delicious Chinese bar.
M. Vietnam looks down at the now short F. Korea with quivering eyes. "T-t-this isn't happening!" He shouts again.
"Hey, hey, calm down dudes and dudetes! You guys didn't react like this when we switched genders," F. America said in a gentle yet annoyed tone. "You actually reacted pretty calm when we turned to our opposite gender… why is that?" F. America crosses her arms and stares at the countries with narrow eyes. Some of the nation's turned to gaze at the wall and begins to whistle a tune. Well, everyone except the stressed out Korean.
"Well, that's because it's not happening to me!" F. Korea glares at F. America while flailing her arms up and down.
F. America stare back at the Korean in disbelief, "so then it's okay when it happens to other people?!"
"Why do you think I looked so calm-daze?" F. Korea screamed back at the American. Soon started a very long and uncomfortable stare down between the pissed American and the panicked Korean. None of the countries felt like breaking the two woman-ahem, little children apart.
"Doesn't this look so weird, Norway?" Denmark smirks as he elbows Norway's shoulder. Well… technically he was supposed to elbow Norway's shoulder, but he missed for some reason and elbowed something else… something… soft. Huh? The Dane thought to himself.
Suddenly, without Denmark's brain giving him a warning, he felt a kick on the stomach as he flies across the room to a concrete wall. The Dane's head met up with the poor wall. Shortly, after the incident, gravity began to act upon the said nation as he flopped down on the floor, still not sure how he'd ended up on the other side of the room. Well, this certainly got everyone's attention.
"D-D-Don't t-t-touch m-me there, you idiot!" A shout is thrown at the Dane from the spot that he once was. A woman with long blonde hair, purple eyes, and baggy men suit glares at the Dane. She coincidentally share a big resemblance to a certain Nordic.
"N-N-Norway?" Finland quivers as he stares at the girl nation. F. Norway shakes her head a little and stares at the other Nordic on the other side of the room. She then immediately stood back up, then fiddled with her fingers.
"Erm… what j-just happen? Di-Did I do that?" F. Norway asks to herself, secretly smiling in the inside.
"Are you a girl too?" Iceland simply said to his older sister. F. Norway looks at herself from head to toe before gasping.
"What?" That's all she could say before implying her frustration on the wall. "H-How am I a girl?" He eyes a certain British woman with a sharp glare. F. England flinched at F. Norway's glare before nervously glance at the rest of the nations around the room, seeing if any more of them have changed their gender.
But why did some of them change why others didn't? Though, the important question is, how did this happen? F. England thought while looking at the other nations. And… him… the Brit then focus her eyes on her brother in front of her, warily. Why?-
"Like, Liet… Since when is your hair, like, longer than mine?" A certain Polish gaped at his brown haired friend who's staring at him with confused eyes. Then, at a short look at his chest, the Lithuanian simply knew what his friend meant.
"I-I-I'm… A GIRL TOO?!" F. Lithuania squeaked before slowly fainting on the spot.
"Lithuania!" The two Batik nations shouted before helping Poland lift the fainted nation to a sitting position.
"Oy, oy, this thing is getting out of hand, right Egypt-" Turkey turns around, hoping to find a quiet boy looking at the conflict like he don't care , but instead found a short girl with long hair up to her chest. The girl looks up at Turkey, who seems to be shocked at the girl's presence.
"Hey, Turkey… I think I'm a girl," F. Egypt simply says with her monotone voice. Greece, who was sleeping on the table, overheard F. Egypt's remark and jumped out of his special seat to F. Egypt.
"Y-You're a girl?" Greece nervously points at his friend, who nods casually. The two rival nations gasps at the situation and sent evil glares at F. England.
"ENGLAND!" The two nations shout at the shaking Brit. The rest of the world also turned their current conversation to the nervous Brit standing in the middle of the room. Some of the nations who just turned their opposite gender glared at the Brit with evil eyes. The nations that were already turned to their opposite gender simply shrug and waits for a fight to commence. Other nations (the nice ones) warily stare at the new faces, then F. England.
What should I do? Erm… should I just say that there isn't any spell or something? F. England hurriedly thought to herself.
Before F. England could say anything, Scotland slowly steps in front of her, one arm holding the spell book. "Oy, it's technically nt my fault. It's all yer fault fer telkin when I'm telkin! So ye shouldn't get mad!" Scotland's sharp glare made some of the nations' think otherwise for approaching him. Other nations, the ones that kept their cool, simply huff and cross their arms. After checking that none of the nations are going to approach him and F. England anymore, he loudly sighs and turns his body around before roughly giving the book back to F. England.
"Ye ken," Scotland continues while walking behind his sister, "ye lot should think abut the situation ye going to face to yer boss and yer home, yes?" The whole world paled at the sight of their bosses seeing the whole predicament.
"So what, I have to tell Obama?" F. America simply sighs.
F. England's eyebrows twitched. "So, you're going to tell your president that you have turned into a girl with magic?"
F. America flinches at the words before slowly turning to face F. England with puppy dog eyes. "Please help me," F. America mumbles. F. England simply jerks her head around and face the rest of the countries.
"It's true… I have to tell the Queen that I switched gender… It's going to be awkward," F. England mumble to herself as she bite the top of her thumb. What's even worse is how Kate will react to this! F. England shiver at the thought (… well, you'll see later on :P).
Germany place a hand on his forehead, "H-How am I going to tell my boss that my bruder is now my Schwester[2]? He's going to get mad at me again…" The German begins to mumble to himself some more with a depressed aura around him.
"Oh, bruder," M. Liechtenstein turn to his brother. The said brother turns towards his younger brother with hesitation but is still able to show his normal face. M. Liechtenstein's voice is a bit deeper, but not as deep as Latvia's… just a little low.
"Yes, Liehctenstein?" Switzerland asks.
"Erm… could you talk to my boss for me, please?" M. Liechtenstein sheepishly asks his brother. Switzerland nods without hesitation and gives his little brother a microscopic, reassurance smile. M. Liechtenstein gives his brother a big smile in return.
"Dammit, how am I supposed to explain to Mr Napolitano about this… urgh!" Romano groans as he stares at his calm and very clueless little sister. F. Italy seems to be minding her own business and trying to grasp a speck of dust floating around the dim sun ray. I guess it must be the afternoon now, Romano thought to himself.
Suddenly, a thought came on Sweden's mind, "hw d' thy get out 'f this cou'ty? Th'y don't have the s'me pasprt," Finland overheard Sweden's remark and gasps.
"You're right, how are they supposed to get out of this country when we they have different face in their passports," Finland repeats Sweden's words. Most of the nation's looks at each other with worry from Sweden's comment.
Turkey looks at the calm and silent F. Egypt as he puts his finger on his chin. I say most nations because some of them are either relaxing or being their calm usual self. F. America and F. Canada have nothing to worry about; it's their meeting place after all. They just have to worry about their bosses. Yup… their bosses…
Scotland gives a loud sigh before roughly slamming his hand on F. England's shoulder. This made the Brit jump. "Oy, den't ye lot hav privet jets ye fly in here with? Ye could go to one with a neighbour country or somethin'? Ye know, a country th't havn't been turned to girls yet," Scotland asks the nations while giving them suggestions in going back to their homes. All the nations slowly nod at Scotland's remark. Some of the smart ones mentally slapped their forehead.
Turkey gave a sinister grin before grabbing F. Egypt close to him, "Egypt's coming with me! No questions asked!"
Greece heard this and immediately snatched F. Egypt from the Turkish man, "No way you pervert, she's coming to my plane!"
"What did you say?!" Turkey shouts as he and Greece began another staring contest.
North Ireland sweat dropped at the two nations before figuring out a compromise, "w-why don't you three go on the same plane? I mean, you're closer together, in geological content, anyways…" F. Egypt thinks about it for a while before nodding.
"Why not," she simply said. She then tugs both Greece's and Turkey's ears and drag them to the door as the two nations complain. "We're going first," she announced to the world, literally, and ignores any complaints or pain coming from the two countries.
"Oh, and work on your passport, you know, in case something happens. The next meeting's in four days... I think," Wales yells out to F. Egypt as she walks out the door.
"Kay," she replies. She flips her hair back and walks out the door wearing her baggy boys clothing. F. Egypt has grown shorter than her male counterpart, plus the eyes look more feminine like. Other than that, F. Egypt is still the same.
She looks just like her mother, F. China giggles to herself.
"What so funny, sensei?" Hong Kong asked the Chinese. F. China simply shakes her head before happily walking to the door.
"Aiyaah! I'm so tired after everything-aru! Let's go home," F. China signals the Asians to follow her to the door. F. Korea cheered as she struggled to get to the door because of the big size of suit. M. Vietnam simply sighs as he too struggle with the tight clothing. Taiwan and Hong Kong laugh behind them, only to stop after a sharp glare from the Vietnamese guy.
Good thing I especially put my big Ao-di clothing on… If it was the normal size, who knows what would happen! M. Vietnam blush at the thought of her clothing ripping apart. It was already embarrassing for the nation to turn to a guy.
Behind the walking Asians is F. Japan, who seems to be going the opposite direction; straight for F. Italy.
"Oh, Italy-chan, I'm going with my siblings today. I won't be accompanying you, if that is okay?" F. Japan bows at the Italian, who looks very normal considering it's someone older than her bowing to her.
F. Italy smiles, "It's okay, Japan! Have fun!" F. Japan nods before turning around and catching up with the rest of the Asians out the door. F. Italy turns towards M. Hungary and Austria looking awfully awkward standing next to each other. Oblivious to the current situation, F. Italy grabs both nation's sleeves and drags them to her spot with Romano.
"Veh! Can you guys come with us home? Germany's going with Miss Prussia, Mr Hungary, and Mr Austria, and big brother Spain's going back with Miss Belgium and Mr Netherlands. It's going to be a fun plane ride, right fratello?" F. Italy chimed as she look at her brother with gleaming eyes. Romano huffs and slowly nods.
"Urgh, how am I going to go in these clothing?" M. Hungary asks himself as she struggles to walk forward. Austria watches the awkward Hungarian walks forward with the tight clothing. Suddenly, the Austrian has an idea.
"Hungary, why don't you change clothes with Prussia? It'll be easier for both of you to walk and move around," Austria suggests to the Hungarian. M. Hungary smiles before turning her head to the Prussian, who coincidently over heard the conversation.
"N-No way am I wearing Hungary's UNAWESOME clothing!" F. Prussia huffs before crossing her arms. M. Hungary gives her a sharp glare before dragging her towards the doors of the meeting room.
"We're changing!" M. Hungary says with an evil tone. F. Prussia gulps before slowly nodding.
Germany, who was watching the whole show, sweat drops. "Well… Hungary didn't have a hard time moving this time." Austria slowly nods at the German's comment.
"Hehe! Then our brand new sister will come with us!" North Ireland chimed as he wraps his arm around the Brit, simply ignoring the other countries in the background.
"D-Don't do th-"
"Hehehe… I wonder how Ire will react once she sees this?" North Ireland snickers as he watches F. England's face paling.
Scotland and Wales laughed along with North Ireland before pushing their sister out of the door. "Well, we'll be going then!" Wales waved good bye to the rest of the nations as he runs off to his siblings.
This is going to be fun, Wales snickers at the thought of going back home with a new sister.
"S-Somebody help me!" F. England screams as she hears the snickers of her siblings getting louder and louder. Somewhere in the country England, grey clouds are forming above that city.
No body really cares about the passport problems in the Nyotalia fanfics that I have read, and I was thinking it would be interesting this way :D So... Hungary, Liechtenstein, and Vietnam turned into guys and Prussia, Korea, Norway, and Egypt turned into girls... this will be so interesting :D I was thinking to make this fanfic longer than I intend this to be :) But I rest assured, the extension of the fanfic will not disappointing you at all :D I wonder how the others are going to cope with the gender change... what I really wonder is how the countries will explain this to their bosses- but what does England mean with Kate Middleton, the Duchess of Cambridge? Read next chapter to find out :D
Cya next chapter then :D