I own nothing. Sorry for spelling and grammar errors. Also please re-read the old chapters. I have reuploaded them since I go a beta to help with my grammar and writing. Thank you again to BookWarrior23 for helping me. You are really helping me. I also have a question for the readers. Do you guys want all 7 years in one story or once I am done with the first year mark the story as done and create a new one for second year. Tell me what you guys want.

Japan's POV

Today is the latest world meeting and I was one of the first people to be in the meeting room, as usual. Today I eagerly awaited England's arrival so that we could discuss a new trade treaty but after half an hour of staring at my hands, he had still not arrived. He must have gone to get America-san and will arrive late; it would not be the first time. Talking to him could wait until after the meeting. I looked over and saw Greece-san and sighed. Maybe he would like to talk until the meeting starts.

China's POV

Why do we have these meetings? Nothing is ever accomplished so I don't even know why I come anymore. The meeting is going to start soon and it looks like everyone's is present except America, England, France, and… someone else I'm forgetting.

It is probably nothing even though it's weird that they are this late. France usually arrives with Spain and Prussia. England and America are normally here by now if England is picking America up. I need to talk to America about this document I found.

It looks like I have time to get some tea to get me through another arduous meeting. I was about to leave the room when I saw Japan being pulled by both of his arms by Greece and Turkey. I was not surprised; this happens at least once a meeting. I better go over there and put a stop to it.

Scotland's POV

I can't believe my littlest brother gets to be away from meeting and I have to go because I'm the eldest. I highly doubt anyone here knows that we exist. It's always just been Arthur. I mean not even Ireland comes to these meetings and he isn't in the UK anymore. We allow Arthur to handle everything. I walked into the meeting room and was surprised by what I saw; nations were either fighting or looked bored. This does not look like a meeting.

"What did I get myself into." I grumbled under my breath. Good thing each seat has a name tag so I know where Arthur sits. I sat down with a huff struggling to become comfortable.

After a few minutes of chaos, a guy with slicked back blond hair yelled, "Everyone shut up and sit down." I do not know anyone. This will be interesting- by interesting, I mean crazy.

A guy with a panda in his arms spoke up as the room quieted. "England, why did you dye your hair red?" Okay we do need to get out more. I will bring that up with my brothers later.

I stuck my nose up into the air and crossed my arms. "I'm Scotland laddy. I'm taking over for Arthur. Anything you need to talk about with Arthur, you'll have to come to me. Also, can you guys tell me your names because I know none of you?" Everyone introduce themselves so I know everyone's name.

Japan politely nodded in my direction. "Scotland-san where is America-san and France-san.?"

Prussia leaned forward eagerly adding, "And Birdie?" I looked at Gilbert weirdly.

"My nephews and France are with Arthur and there is a bird on your shoulder."

Gilbert said, "Birdie is Canada. I have called him that since I met him." I nodded but as I looked around no one knew who Canada was.

Leaning forward myself and half rising out of Arthur's chair I glared around the room. "Canada is my nephew along with America. The rest of you better remember Canada. He is a sweet lad."

Germany cleared his thoat. "Why have we never seen you before? Also do the other UK nations have a personification?" I sighed.

I looked down and said, "It is a long story and it is one I will not tell anyone. I will tell you this, we do not leave our country much. Also Ireland is not in the UK anymore so if you ever meet him do not say that." It looked like Germany wanted to ask about why Ireland is not here since he is an independent nation but he wisely closed his mouth. After that everyone went back to the meeting. I can see why nothing gets done.

People are either not paying attention or are talking with someone else. No wonder Arthur complains about these meetings. I need to fix this or at least try. If I do that, things might get done and if that happens then I can be forgiven by Arthur for abandoning him. I should get my brothers in on this.

We all feel bad for what happen when we were kids. If Alfred didn't get Arthur to talk to us, he would still hate us. I know he says he has forgiven us but my brothers and I see doubt and fear in his eyes when we're together. I want us to be a true family. I even call Arthur by his human name to show how badly I want to be a family. I hate what we did. After Mother died, we pushed him away. No wonder why he acts the way he does today.

At least, with Francis and my nephews, he is more carefree. I know Francis will always be more of a brother to Arthur than me or his other brothers but the Kirklands will be a family again.

In the 2p dimension

Allen's POV

I hate this school, everything about it is stupid. "Allen, come over here." Oliver said in his cute over happy voice. I could never say that I believe that to him though. I don't know when it started but I fell in love with Oliver. A couple of problems kept me from confessing.

I have never been good at expressing my emotions- that's Alfred's job and not my forte. Oliver sees me as a brother. Why wouldn't he? He practically raised me from a colony and he was never the father figure type, so what else would he be. And the small fact that Oliver deserve someone way better than me. Why would someone want a person who can't express themselves, is in a gang (which Oliver has told me he hates), and is a vegan. He should have someone who can show their love for him and will eat his cupcakes. I can never be that person.

"Did you sleep well?" Oliver asked. I nodded. "Good. We should head off to breakfast. This will be hard, not having my super special cupcakes. I have to have regular cupcakes." Oliver goes rambling on about everything that is on his mind.

I may look like I'm not listening and I would say I wasn't but in reality I'm listening to every word. I can do this very well. Only my 1p can see behind my mask. I can see behind his mask as well. It is a good system. We knock some sense into each other, even if the advice we give we, ourselves, do not follow.

Oliver's POV

I keep talking even though I know Allen is not listening. I always hope Allen is listening but he only hears the important things. I care so much about him it hurts sometimes. I call him my brother but I'm in love with him in a different kind of way. I only call him my brother because that explains why I hug him and worry over him. He would leave if he knew I loved him. I mean I'm over-emotional. I cry at every little thing. I eat meat. Yea, he gets me the humans I put in my cupcakes, but since they are humans and are not nice people, he does not care. Us being brothers is the only thing that makes me not break down. I need Allen in my life.

You get some inside about some nations. I hope you enjoyed.