Capital HQ, New World Centre...

DC: "Okay! Is everyone here and accounted for!? Yeah? COOL! Since I'm the heroine, I GO FIRST!"

District of Colombia, or commonly known as DC or Color, sat at the far end of the oblong meeting table. Or more like, standing up with leather-gloved hands slammed down all eager-like. As per usual, she was all excited and full of energy. But as to the other capitals, she was kind of an annoyance. Very confident, very proud.

DC: "I want you guys to all to listen up because this is REALLY important! You hear me!?"

Beijing: "DC, we can hear you just fine, you do not need to shout."

Athens: "...yeah, being quiet is a good thing."

The capital of China and Greece are covering their ears in an attempt to buffer out DC's loud voice.

DC: "No, guys I'm SERIOUS this time!"

London: "How can you look serious when you always have an order of french fries in your hands at all times!?"

Paris: "Personally, I think that is much of an insult that you call them 'french fries' when Brussels' country were the ones who started them..."

DC: "What country are you even from, Brussel sprout?"

Brussels: "Quit calling me that! I'm from Belgium!"

Tokyo: "L-Look, I am pretty sure we can all have this smoothed over if we would just-"

DC: "YEAH! Listen to Tokie, SO WE CAN GET THIS MOVING, PEOPLE!"

Tokyo: "...'Tokie'...?"

DC: "Yeah! You didn't look so hot when I called you 'Mibu' once so I-"

Hohen: "HAHAHA!!! You don't like the city Kyoto?! Wasn't it something about one of their rebels lighting you on fire!?"

Manila: "That was a long time ago, though! Don't make fun of her."

Philippino's capital, Manila, one of the few male capitals in the room rushes to protect the capital of his country's older brother.

Hohen: "What do you have to say about it, you son-of-a-Madrid-and-Tokie!"

The entire boardroom turns to stare at Hohen, Prussia's royal house. Moscow, capital of Russia. Burying her face into her lilac hued scarf a little, she chuckles.

Moscow: "Madrid and Tokyo? This is the first time I'm hearing this."

Madrid or Maddy, the capital of Spain shakes her head fervently. Waving her hands down and stuttering all the more.

Madrid: "W-What!? Me and Tokyo!? W-Where are you getting that?!"

Hohen: "Manila's the Filippino capital, I guess we can all see about that. Kesesesese~!"

DC: "WHOA!!! That's a little weird since Maddy and Tokyo are kinda both girls-"

Madrid: "EXACTLY!"

The boardroom goes up in flames with miscommunications about who's from where and how who started out and what happened to that capital. Until-

Berlin: "THAT'S ENOUGH!!!"

Everyone's head turned to the other far end of the table, opposite to DC. There stood, irritated to the max, her icy blue glare terrifying enough to freeze an entire country, with her silvery blond hair blazing around the frame of her face.

(all): "B-Berlin...!?"

Berlin: "DC, IF YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY, SAY IT. DON'T FUEL OTHER CONVERSATIONS, NO ONE ELSE INTERRUPT, NO MORE FIGHTING ABOUT THIS AND THAT, RAISE YOUR HAND IN AN ORDERLY FASHION BUT NOT IN A WAY THAT WILL INSULT MY COUNTRY'S PAST, OR I *WILL* DECLARE WAR ON YOU, AND GET TO THE POINT SO WE CAN GET THIS MEETING OVER WITH!!!"

DC: "Geez, Berlin, you don't gotta be so cranky *burp*!"

London: "You drank too much cola!"

DC: "Hehe, sorry, guys!"

*BAM*

Rome: "Berlin! Berlin! Sorry, I'm late! Please don't start without me!!!"

Ramina: "Hey! You don't need to beg for that potato-eating Sasha!"

Bursting in the boardroom, surprisingly late are the Italian capitals, Rome of Northern Italy and Ramina of Southern Italy or Romano. What immediately caught Berlin's eye was the white flag in Rome's hand. She didn't bring out her flag unless she was surrendering to something or someone that posed a threat to her. By surrendering to posing threats, she knew it was to EVERY possible threat. But, of course, she was curious. 

Rome: "Ah, big sister! But we would've been late and you know Berlin when she has her angry face!"

Berlin: "...Rome. Where were you..."

Ramina: "HEY, WHAT ABOUT ME?!"

Rome: "Oh, yes! I ran into another man with a funny angry face!"

Ramina: "Then I had to SAVE your ignorant butt from that man!"

London: "A man? What did he look like?"

Beijing: "Wait, we're actually going to do this?"

Paris: "'A man with a funny angry face'? The only one who I've heard of from Rome that has a 'funny angry face' is Berlin."

Hohen: "But sih-tur isn't a guy! Right!? Or, wait-"

Berlin: "Don't you DARE."

Hohen: "Oh, c'mon West, you have me VERY curious~!"

Ramina: "Well...Rome isn't wrong, even though she's still kinda hit in the head."

Rome: "Ve~!"

Ramina: "But you all have a point. This man that we saw DID look a lot like...Berlin."

Rome: "See? Saying her name isn't so bad!"

Rome automatically hugged Ramina, snuggling into her hair which instantly drove her to the edge.

Ramina: "Would you quit it with hugging me every five seconds!?"

Vienna: "A man who looks like Berlin? I would've said Hohen, but then again..."

Budapest: "Hohen isn't a man...right?"

Vienna, the older capital of Austria, in comparison to the capital of Hungary, Budapest, sat next to each other, but fairly close to Hohen.

Hohen: "Wha-?!"

Vienna: "Of course she isn't."

Budapest: "Haha, figured."

London: "Back at you, hothead."

Hohen: "Oh, do you wanna-!!"

Berlin: "QUIET ALL OF YOU!"

(all): "...Berlin...!"

Berlin: "Rome. Who was that man?"

Rome: "Hm? He said he was looking for us! He didn't believe me when he saw me! He had a funny face!"

Ramina: "I...didn't see that part."

Rome: "Call me crazy, but I think that was German-"

*ding-dong*

(all): "...."

Rome: "Oh! That must be him and his buddies!"

Ramina: "WHAT!? You invited them here you dunce!?"

Berlin: "...Tokyo, Rome, you're coming with me."

Tokyo: "O-Of course."

Rome: "Yay~!"

London: "DC, do something!"

DC: "...Nah, this is what's supposed to happen."

???: "HEY, ROME~! WE'RE HERE TO PICK YOU GUYS UP~!"

London: "...Really?"