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Chapter 17: Gonna catch the pranksters!

A/N: I'm soooo mean~! XD Andorra, Ireland, Alderney and South America didn't get pranked! XD

Anyway enjoy!

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Portugal, Andorra, South America, Ireland, Alderney, America, Philippines, Peru and Brazil are all in a dark room, a lamp’s light illuminating the drawn plan on the table.

“Okay guys, you all know the plan?” Portugal asked.

The others nodded, well, except for one....

Peru raised his hand. “I STILL don’t get it.”

Others’ expression- -_-

Hawaii face palmed (Hawaii’s Admin specialty XD). “The plan so damn simple, Peru. All we gonna do is set a bait to distract the prankster and we tackle them to ground and beat them till they die!” She shouted, cracking her knuckles.

Portugal smirked. “I like the sound of that....” Then dark aura seeped out of Philippines, Alderney, Hawaii and Portugal. “I won’t forgive him for pranking me....”

“D-D-Did Russia became one with you all?! O_O” America stammered.

“So, what bait shall we use?” –Brazil

“Mangofloat.” Alderney replied.

“WHAT?! But I thought it was going to be burgers!” America whined. “No, Philippines insisted first AND it tastes good...”

“Bleh.” Philippines sticked out her tongue, teasing the American nation who pouted.

“Let’s set up the trap guys!” Ireland said, marching out of the dark room.

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Cafeteria, Camp Hetalia

“Mangofloat ready?”

“Check.” Philippines placed the container filled with mangofloat on the table.

“Postions ready?”

“Aye.”

“Everybody ready?”

“NOT YET!”

“WTF Peru?!”

“Gonna pee!” Peru rushed to the washroom.

-_- - everybody’s expression.

After a few minutes, the toliet flushed and Peru went out of the washroom. “Dat was some good peeing~”

O_O

“Okay! Enough! Let’s get to our positions!” Ireland yelled and everyone obeyed.

Then they waited....

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“Bacon bacon bacon pancakes...bacon bacon bacon pancakes~”

“Peru stop singing, you’re making hungry!” whispered Brazil.

“But I’m so bored! We’ve hiding here for hours!” whispered back Peru.

“But we’ve hiding here for only two minuets...” Andorra replied in a hushed voice.

“Shuddup~! >_<” Peru whined in return.

“Shh! I heard someone coming!” South America informed. Everybody glanced at the door, it opened, they see three black coated people coming in. One of them is taller while the two is short in height.

“You sure you smelled it here?” The taller one asked to the one beside him.

Philippines flinched. “Wait it that-?”

“Shh!” America shushed her.

“I’m positive!” The short one replied. He pointed at the mangofloat on the table. “Look! There it is!!!” He exclaimed, running to the bait.

“MANGOFLOAT WAIT FOR MEH~” The other shorter one sing-songed, skipping to the bait too.

“Wait guys, this is a tra-!” The taller one tried to pull his partners away but failed only to be running towards them.

“GET THEM!!!” Hawaii yelled at everybody followed, tackling them in all directions, net in hand.

“Shit!”

“What the hell?!”

“What the fuck is happening?!”

The group of friends stepped back to look at the culpirts to see....

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“LUZON?! VISAYAS?! MINDANAO?!” Philippines yelled in confusion.

“You know these guys?!”-others except Portugal who facepalmed “Damn, I should’ve known it was the little idiotas...” and America just simply facepalmed.

 “Yeah, they’re my little brothers.” Philippines replied, turning to them.

“EHHHHH?!?!?!” –others

Philippines pointed at the taller one, his side bangs are placed to the right side, a small curl on top of his brown chocolate hair and matching brown eyes under square-shaped glasses. “This is Luzon, the middle brother.”

“Hi....” Luzon waved, pouting under the net. Andorra blushed.

Philippines pointed at a short one, his hair and eyes are the same but minus the glasses. His side bangs are placed at the left side. “This is Visayas, the oldest brother.”

“Kumusta....” Visayas mumbled, waving at them.

Philippines pointed at a carefree boy lying down on the wooden floor under the net. His brown hair tied in a low pony tail, a bandana tied around the forehead. “This is Mindanao, the youngest brother.”

“Kumusta mga kabarkada!!!!” (Hello peers!) He greeted, waving.

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“Hey Philippines, did you give them a good punishment?” Portugal asked, laying down on her bed.

“Yeah, I did. And I got photos of it~!” Philippines sing-songed, waving photos of their punishment.

Portugal smirked. “We’re SO going to post this at Facebook...”

“I’ll get the computer~!” Hawaii also said.

The three of them has dark aura around them, sounds of ‘kolkolkolkolkolkol’ can be heard in the Dorm 165.

“America’s right! You HAD become one with Rússia!” Andorra cried in fear. Alderney just stared blankly at them.

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Somewhere in the deep dark forest....

“Let’s play....”

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