Long ago, in ancient China, four dragons looked after their people in China. Until one day, they were sent away to the mountains by the Emperor. His daughter Xing Jing joined the dragons, becoming the powerful Xing Jing Dragon, and leaving behind a special crystal amulet. Today, as we know, a group of kids, known as the Guardian's in Japan, have been chosen by these dragons in order to—

"Excuse me, Italy," Japan suddenly asked breaking the concentration of Italy's reading. "What's that you're looking up?"

"Oh, I've found a few websites for writing fan fics and I found one which is pretty good!" Italy beamed. "This person wrote about a crossover of our countries which are...Yu-Gi-Oh, w.i.t.c.h. and Gx. She called it 'The Guardians'. It's pretty good! I like her name too: Eripm—" Italy was cut short when Japan suddenly slammed Italy's laptop down shut and cutting off its power.

"Will you get your head out of the clouds?" Japan asked. "It's just a story, it's not real!"

Meanwhile, in my fan fics:

"WILL YOU GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF THE CLOUDS?" Kaiba yelled as Joey was in the air hiding his head in a cloud. He pushed his head out and looked down at Kaiba.

"It's just a story, it's not real!" said Kaiba.

"Aw, come on!" Joey exclaimed, floating down with his wings. "You've said that about the Powerpuff girls, Haruhi Suzumiya, and now you're saying it about Sailor Moon!" Joey looked rather stupid: He was actually cosplaying as Sailor Moon in her pink dress mode. (NOTE: I don't watch Sailor Moon; I saw AMV bits from my sister, so I don't know what that's all about)

"That's the point!" Kaiba yelled. "Just because there's some stupid party where people dress up as non-existing people, doesn't mean they're actually gonna become...WHATEVER it is they're gonna become! It's a bunch of nonsense!"

"It is not!" Joey raged, flying upwards and shouting right in Kaiba's face.

"It is too!" Kaiba argued back.

"Is not!"

"Is too!"

"Is not!"

"Is too!"

...

"Isnot"

"Istoo"

"Isnot"

"Istoo"

"Isnot"

"Istoo"

"Isnot"

"Istoo"

"Are they arguing over some silly costume party again?" Cornelia asked.

"Pretty much," Alexis sighed.

"By the way, have you seen Yugi? I want to ask him about our next meeting," Cornelia asked. Alexis blushed.

"S-Sorry, I haven't," said Alexis, hiding her face. "Want me to help?"

"Sure!"

Meanwhile, in Hetalia:

"Hey, America," England asked. "Do you have a spare moment? I would like to speak to you about this meeting we're having." The person hesitated and turned.

"Sorry, England, I'm Canada," he blushed nervously. England stared uneasily.

"Um, whoops, sorry about that," he said embarrassed. "Honestly, you do look so much like America."

"Dude, I'm over here!" said America, pleasantly walking up to the two countries. "Ya wanted to talk to me 'bout somethin'?"

"Actually yes," said England. "Please tell me you're not going to have 10,000 hamburgers with you like you did last time? It's just disgusting."

"Wha—? HEY!" America cried. "I can't help that! And besides, it's not disgusting!"

"Yes it is!" England argued back.

"Is not!"

"Is too!"

"Is not!"

"IS TOO!"

...

"ISNOT" "ISTOO" "ISNOT" "ISTOO" "ISNOT" "ISTOO"

Poor Canada was being left out whilst the two countries were fighting like cat and dog.

"Um, I'll be going now, if that's okay," he whispered. But the two countries were being so loud, they scarcely heard him.

However, in the meeting room, Russia, France, Germany, Italy, Japan and England were waiting for a few people.

"Heya, dudes!" America cried.

"About time," Germany muttered. "Can we start now?"

"Um, just a moment," Japan said, putting his hand up. "I think we're missing someone."

"No we're not," said England. "Everyone's here, see? One, two, three, four, five, six...seven?"

"We're missing someone again?" France asked.

"Gimme a break, we're always missing someo—" America was quickly cut off short when China charged in and glomped America causing a huge crash and mess in the floor. Russia smiled.

"Found him," he said.

"Um...Okay..." England said nervously. "Shall we start?"