A/N- so I wasn't planning on writing anymore, but Stephanie0304 requested this. So here is what happened while Seychelles and Britain were outside of the ballroom.

PRUSSIA

"Where are you two going? I haven't asked anyone yet. It will be an awesome dare or truth, because I am awesome." I shout with my awesome manly voice.

"He has a phone call." The island girl says as the boring proper guy drags her out of the room.

"Oh, okay. I see, you too want to go make out instead of listening to my prank. It's fine, it doesn't hurt my feelings at all." I say, trying my best to sound sarcastic. They don't listen, whatever.

"Okay" I slap my hands together. "Let's get this awesome challenge going." I jump up and stand in the middle of the circle, scanning my possible targets. That's when I spot the blonde spiky haired boy who is on the top of my prank wars list. He put hair dye in my shower head so when I turned it on the water was purple, my hair stayed that color for several days.

"Truth or dare your slim bag" I get right in Denmark's face.

"I'll take dare!" good that's what I was hoping for.

"Good, I dare you and your brother." I point to the four boys next to him, they look shocked. Well, all but two, the tall one with glasses and the short one with the bird, who are glaring at Denmark. "To strip to you underwear and..." what to do?

"And build a human pyramid!" Hungary shouts out.

"Yes, a human pyramid with Hungary at the top." I smirk at her, she holds up her frying pan threateningly.

"Okay, I accept."

"What?!" the other four say in unison.

"Yup, come on guys I can't go back on my word."

The second shortest, Finland I think, nods.

"It is only a fun joke." He pulls his pants off revealing white and blue boxers. Denmark quickly joins in revealing his red and white boxers.

"Ya, come on guys it's only a game" I laugh

"I hate you." The shortest one-Iceland-growls at Denmark, as he pulls his own pants off revealing his red, white, and blue boxers. Once all of the boys are stripped down to their boxers they begin planning their tower.

"I'm not doing this." Hungary slaps me on the back of the head.

"Oh, yes you are. Unless you're too chicken."

She rolls her eyes. I notice the boys have completed their tower the only thing they are missing is the top.

"Good job boys, now its Hungary's turn" I walk her over. I offer my hand to help her, she swats it away.

"I don't need your help."

"Oo! Feisty. I like that." Denmark chimes in from the bottom of the pyramid.

"Gilbert hand me my fry pan." I shake my head.

"Not until you're at the top."

She rolls her eyes and climbs up on the boys.

"Now what?" Iceland asks, as Hungary climbs down.

"Now little brother, it's my turn! Sweden truth or dare?" the tall one sighs as he pulls his pants back on.

"I'm not playing anymore! Everyone in the room has seen my underwear and that's way more embarrassing than the picture." Denmark spins around towards Greece.

"Truth or dare?" turkey smiles

"Dare."

"Okay, I dare you to drink three gallons of maple syrup"

"Three gallons, that's no problem." Greece smiles

Canada giggles.

"That's a lot of syrup, I love maple syrup.' France slaps the happy Canadian on the back.

"We know, oh we know." France snaps and three maids scurry over with gallon containers of syrup. Turkey rolls up his sleeves and takes the first container.

"Hey, Greece you wanna give me a hand with these containers." Greece, and his cat walk over turkey whispers something to him and he nods. They each take a container and start dumping the sticky syrup all over the Nordic five.

"That's for my cat." Greece yells as he dumps the remainder of his bottle on Denmark. This is even better than I had hopped, oh I love truth or dare. I grab the last bottle and toss it at Denmark.

"Defend yourself!" Denmark returns fire with his newly gained bottle of syrup. Suddenly I notice a weird piercing noise as the battle comes to a close. It is Canada screaming.

"All that wasted syrup, it's a terrible misfortune. How could this happen?" Ukraine helps him up and walks him out of the room. Quietly comforting him. I spot the ballroom door opening.

"Oh so this is my fault." Seychelles growls. I elbow Hungary and point to the brit and the island girl.

"It looks like the brit angered his girl."

She scoffs

"She is totally not his girl, she's way out of his league."

"Yes, she is." I whistle, I expected getting hit, but I didn't duck fast enough. Everything went dark.

"I think you hit him too hard Hungary." Italy's new female voice wakes me from my trauma induced slumber.

"He's fine." Hungary huffs. I open my eyes and see Germany and Italy are tied together.

"Ugh, how did you two get tied together?" I sit up and rub my head.

"Zhats is none of your business." My younger brother growls

"We were trying to leave and France said we were breaking the rules of the game, this was our punishment" female Italy giggles. My head starts spinning, I fall over.

"Germany, you better take him to his room." Hungary says as I drift back into unconsciousness. I wake as Germany lays me on my bed.

"Ludwig?" I mumble.

"Yes brother."

"Hungary is looking out for me, that's why I knew I could trust her with gilly-bird."

"Zhats nice, go to sleep."

A/N-thanks for reading, please comment and read my other stuff.