Hiya! I'm not dead! Lol I'm sorry I haven't been updating recently…life kind of creeps up on you when you least expect it…so anyways, I hope you guys like this chapter! I promise I won't stop writing until I finish this story! So here you go, chapter 10!

"There you all are!" Japan said flustered as she and Greece (mostly Japan) stood impatiently at the sight of their friends. "After Mister Germany and Italy left I was worried but then you four disappeared!" Japan was having a minor freak out yet still managed to appear calm and collected. Greece laid a calming touch on her shoulder which would have been comforting except Japan doesn't like people touching her so she just awkwardly stood there. Everyone was silent for a bit before they noticed Italy and Germany were decked out in flowers. And when I say decked out, Germany had different roses tucked in his jacket and Italy had flowers braided into her hair and one flower tucked behind the ear slightly brushing against her curl. She was, as usual, clinging to Germany's arm and being her bubbly chipper self. Germany seemed more relaxed with her around too. Everything was quiet until America's stomach growled signaling she was hungry.

"Time for eatin~! She exclaimed as she began to walk. The others walked too even though they had no idea where they were going.

"Um, what are we doing?" Canada asked meekly as she continued to avoid France's seductive stares towards her.

"Getting food, DUUUUUHHHH!" She said like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Everyone else stopped walking.

"I'm kind of hungry too but I know America's just going to want McDonalds or something…" Italy said holding her stomach in hunger. She then pouted and buried her face in Germany's arm; he knew what she got like when she was hungry, and it wasn't pretty. Germany sighed,

"How about we all just go to an Italian restaurant instead?" He offered, and he didn't just offer it up because he wanted Feli to be happy (he still did) but he also thought everyone else might like the idea of having a late-lunch-early-dinner at an Italian restaurant. Everyone seemed to like that idea pretty well.

"Better than whatever Amelia was going to bloody suggest…" Britain muttered fiddling with a button on his tweed jacket America had returned to him that morning. Said person just glared at everyone.

"But I'm in the mood for junk food right now…" She whined even stomping her foot a bit for extra effect. England did admit in his mind that it was adorable, but he let that thought drift away.

"Ve~ don't worry! Most Italian restaurants sell pizza!" Italy exclaimed jumping around and making her way over to Amelia. At this America smiled brightly.

"Yay!" she ravished and began to hop around with Italy too. The two of them just jumped around the group squealing (manly squeals of course!) and the rest of the countries stared at them in confusion and embarrassment. With a heaving sigh the poor annoyed group followed the two bouncing girls as they hopped to the Italian themed part of Las Vegas.

As they entered the restaurant the pleasant smell of pasta and garlic bread filled their noses. "Oh god yes!" America said in delight as she drifted towards the kitchen. Canada snatched the back of her hood.

"Just wait till we sit down!" she quietly scolded her foolish energetic sister who was about to rip away and devour all the food in the poor place.

"Here…right this…way," an awkward middle-aged waiter with greasy black hair and an absurd mustache said, pausing every once and a while to take in the odd group of young distinct countries in front of him. Japan, Germany, Canada, and England nodded curtly, Greece walked by unfazed, America and Italy both smiled excitedly, and France winked at him. Yep, they were pretty odd to everyone around them.

They were led outside to a private table out back. Everyone took their seats and glanced over the menus. The same waiter then came back out and took their order for drinks. Writing orders down from wine to beer, or just plain water or soda for some. The waiter later brought out breadsticks and appetizers which they happily took and started munching on. Once everyone's main courses were served the waiters and waitresses' sighed in relief and left the table alone.

"Feli, your food is the best! Next to mine of course." France said leaning back in his chair slightly and taking a sip of his wine.

"Thanks! I did learn a lot from you big brother France!" she chirped. England did not seem to like this answer.

"Would've been the best cook if I raised her, and not you or Austria…" he said lifting his chin and crossing his arms. Everyone then just started laughing.

"Yeah right…" America laughed into her hand. Soon everyone was laughing at the table, even Germany laughed a bit. England just growled and sulked in his chair.

"Here's your food." A new waitress said as she served out everyone's meals.

"Why thank you~" France said, giving the lady a wink. She blushed and started to twirl her hair accidently dropping Canada's dish. Luckily Maddie caught it and was not happy. She was too afraid to say anything so instead she grumbled to herself and thought mean things that she would never say about that waitress that was flirting with France. America saw this and how it affected Canada so she coughed loudly eliciting a "AHEM" every once and a while. The waitress noticed, rolled her eyes and left to another table. Amelia gave her sister quick thumbs up.

'America isn't so bad after all' Maddie smiled to herself, the smiling stopped when she noticed America stuffing her throat with pizza.

"Amelia!" England sighed covering his eyes with his hand. "Could you be any more impolite?" At this the American girl slyly smirked looking at him with her big blue eyes.

"Is that a challenge?" The smug look on her face scared even Britain. She then plopped her feet on the table slurped her drink and burped as loud as she could. Everyone in the restaurant turned to their table if they weren't already.

"You had to go and challenge her…" Greece said drowsily. The countries tried to hide their faces even though the whole restaurant knew what the odd group looked like.

"I didn't mean to challenge-" England defended himself but was cut off by Japan resting her hands on his and Greece's shoulders.

"Come you two, let's all just pay and leave." She stated calmly. The two nodded and the group paid the bill and rushed out of there. England noticed America was still standing there so he ran back swooped her up and bolted back out.

"Ugagggghhh! Arthur!" she screamed in surprise as he set her down on the ground. Now he was the one smiling smugly. "What?" she asked nosily.

"That was revenge."