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The young girl smiled up to her guests.

"Welcome!" she started.

"My name Heather Jane Jones! But you-" she gave a little curtsy.

"-may call me Penny." she says. Germany smiled a little, he was expecting a lot more chaos when the door was opened.

"Hello, my name is-"

"Bonjour!" France cut off. He grabbed her hand, and lifted it to his lips.

"I am the one and only, France.", he kissed her hand, completely ignoring the angry growls of Arthur and Ludwig. She blushed a little and smiled to him.

"I have heard plenty about you, grand-père!", Francis gave a little squeak and hugged her hard. She blushed hard and laughed a bit awkwardly.

"Francis, please refrain from crushing my daughter.", all eyes turned towards America who was dressed up in a nice suit with a few girls near his side.

The tallest of the girls, crossed her arms and gave a cold dead stare to Francis; burning holes through the rims of her glasses. She had a short pixie cut and a nice suit on, with the tie matching Penny's dress. If Francis didn't know better, he would of sworn that he was looking at a young man instead of a young women.

He let go of Penny, in fear of angering the state any further.

"Le sigh, as you wish America." he said giving a little shrug then winked towards the girl. She gave a quick blush and ran over to her father. Her older sister draping her arm over her once she got there.

Alfred smiled to his guest, he was dressed to impress as well. He wore a dark blue suit with a red tie.

"Everyone, I would like to introduce you to four of my daughters." he started. The first girl stepped up, she had her hair tied into an up-do and dark smokey eyes with red lips. She wore a long red dress with a gold hem.

The Countries were quick to start analyzing the young girl. She gave of an aura of class with her elegant mannerisms, and looked like how a movie star should. A few of the more romantic nations restrained from giving flirtatious smiles or cheeky winks, being as this was one of America's daughters.

"This is Ashley Heather Jones, but we just call her Cali.", she gives a little curtsy before stepping back with her sisters.

Without a beat Hawaii went over and gave Arthur hug causing a little bit of laughter. She looked up at him, a tooth missing from her smile. She was dressed a bit nicer then the last time they saw her. She had a white bow tied onto the bottom part of her braid, with a light pink dress on, and white ballet flats.

"I missed you, tutu!" she exclaimed, blue eyes shining.

Arthur's heart warmed and he smiled when seeing the little girl. The face she made... it was so similar to the one he raised over 200 years ago. He swooped down and picked her up, making her squeal in enjoyment.

"And I you, my darling!" he said chuckling. She laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck. Alfred smiled sweetly along with the rest of the group.

"And you've met Kailena." he added. The little Hawaiian girl waved to the group.

The next girl walked over in a very provocative maroon dress and black heels, she placed her hands on her hips and gave a wink to the group.

"And this is Mississippi or Penelope." Alfred smiled as he introduced. She held her hand out to Francis and he took it, kissing it gently.

"Bonjour Big Brother France. Je ne veux pas être à l'avant, mais je ne l'ai jamais vu quelqu'un aussi attrayant que vous êtes...", she gave a smile through her red stained lips and winked to him.

"Outre moi-même ..."

The frenchman's eyes nearly bulged out of his head as he laughed his signature laugh. A harsh slap landed on the back of his head and hers. Francis looked back at Arthur and the young brunette looked back at her father who both scowled.

"And lastly my oldest, Delaware.", she stepped up to the group and crossed her arms.

"She, uh, isn't one for words." Al struggled to explain. She had a pixie cut and a suit on. Her eyes burned holes into each individual nation, making them all uncomfortable.

"If you fallow me, I'll show you were the party is." Alfred cut in.