(I know. There's a lot of these stories that start of with the world meeting, and add this to the list of one of those stories. Also, I can't do accents, so just add them in yourself. Also this chapter is LONG!) 

[UPDATED VERSION]

America was late, as always, but today he was as late as ever! Not only that but he was supposed to be hosting this year's world meeting. England was starting to get annoyed not only by America being late to his own meeting but by France antagonizing him as well. Germany was starting to get angry, and Italy was just going on and on about pasta. Japan was just listening to the other nations arguing, and Greece was asleep as always.

Suddenly an annoyed American burst into the room, surprising everyone. He sat down at the front before facepalming himself, and muttered something inaudible to the other nations.

"Are you okay, America?" Germany asked, looking at the young nation. He looked like a new America. Someone that no one had seen ever.

"Yeah... just forgot my papers... I have go get them quickly." America said standing up to leave, but England stopped him.

"You're late enough, you bloody git! We've been waiting to start this meeting for nearly an hour! We need to start this damn thing! Someone will probably be bringing your papers to you, so just sit and wait," England yelled, and America looked at him with cold dead eyes, before a quiet knock on the door distracted him.

"Aren't you going to get that, you cunt?" England asked the now panicked American. America just stood there staring at the door before another quiet knock came. Due to America's reluctance, France decided to stand up and get it, and revealed a young girl that looked to be around the age of nineteen.

"Hi! Can I please come in?" She asked in an accent that sounded similar to the American's, but was ten times less annoying.

"Sí! Of course, Bella!" Northern Italy said from inside the room, and America shot a harsh glare at him. The younger of the two Italians, fearing the young nation's newly shortened temper, ran and hid behind Germany, trying to avoid the American's cold, dead gaze.

The girl came in with small, timid and unsure steps. She had her dirty blonde hair pulled back in a single ponytail that seemed to have small pink flowers adorning the circumference. She had a black shirt with a red plaid jacket on, bootcut jeans that were worn out from several washings, and a pair of tennis shoes. She also had a black and yellow bird, that the nations immediately identified as a type of finch, dosing on her left shoulder.

"Here you go, America. You forgot these by the door," She said, walking up to the nation, and handing him a thick stack of papers. America took them and quietly thanked her. As she started to leave however, Russia suddenly stopped her by simply stepping a few feet in front of the double doors.

"What's your name?" He asked, smiling while still blocking her only way out. She, however, seemed unphased by him, which was unusual. Normally anyone would freak out when approached by him.

"Russia, she has her own problems to take care of, leave her alone," America said looking at Russia, who flinched at the American's glare. The girl just shook her head with her ponytail flying around behind her, which in turn, caused her bird to fly up and land on the top of her head.

"Ope! I'm sorry, Gady! I didn't mean to wake you up," She calmly apologised to the little bird, who gave a quiet response that sounded like it was saying potato chip (Yes. I had to look this up. It's the most common call for this type of bird). The bird then started to peck at the wildflowers that covered her hair elastic.

"What exact type of bird do you have there?" Prussia asked and the girl smiled wide, like she had been waiting for someone to ask her for centuries on end.

"It's an Eastern American Goldfinch. It's my st--" She started before America raced over and covered her mouth with his hand, which surprised everyone, including her.

America than muttered something, and after she rolled her eyes is when he finally let go. The girl didn't seem to be too happy with him. Suddenly someone burst through the door.

"IOWA! FINALLY I FOUND YOU! TERRI B. WANTS TO SEE YOU RIGHT AWAY!" A boy with messy black hair and surprising a bit more of a southern drawl, said as the girl rolled her eyes once again. She moved around Russia with no problems.

"What is it, Missouri?" She asked looking at him, the smile on her face unable to hide the coldness in her eyes.

"It's probably something about budget cuts or st--" Missouri said cutting himself off, finally looking around the room. America's attention was now on the boy and the look wasn't pretty, and everyone else just had plain curiosity and confusion written on their faces.

"Iowa... we should leave..." He said looking at the girl again.

"What did you think I was trying to do before you came bursting like a firecracker on the fourth of July through those doors?" She asked as the slight agitation she had been holding on to finally starting to seep through the cracks of her resolve. She seemed a lot like Germany in some cases, not to mention Netherlands and France.

"Look, sorry. Everyone was looking for you. HECK! Even Cali and Tex got along just to find you! We all assumed you would be somewhere around the house, but then Hawai'i remembered seeing you pick up a big stack of papers then just walk out the door! Why the fuck would you just leave and not tell anyone where you were going!?" He asked her while trying to resist yelling. She looked more and more annoyed as he went on, but she said something so calmly before walking past him and out the door, that it just seemed to send the boy over the edge. That sentence was,

"At least I don't try to steal other's borders."

Those nine words sent Missouri over the edge of his already shortened patience of dealing with her.

"WHY YOU LITTLE-!" He yelled before running down the hallway after her. They could hear Iowa laughing as she ran, which only continued to fuel the nations' confusion.

"America-kun... I think you have some explaining to do." Japan said turning to the flushed American. He had heard what the girl had said and hoped no one else had.

"America... You're going to have to let everyone else know about them now... You are aware of this, correct?" Canada stated quietly.

"Yeah... I know, Canada... I just didn't realise that it would be sooner than I anticipated and even hoped..." He said still looking at the door as Russia sat back down in his seat.

"I know it's hard on you, America... but... they know about two already... who KNOWS how many will wander here next meeting," Canada replied, finally being noticed in front of the nations, but he wished it was under better circumstances. Iowa must have not wanted to make America later to the meeting than he already was.

"Will you two let us know what's going on!? We don't want to be left in the dark!" an annoyed Austria said.

America looked at his brother, who only firmly nodded. He had to do this no matter how much he didn't want to.

"Those... were two of my states. I have 48 more at my place, we can go there if you want... It's always a... little... hectic, but I think we could get stuff arranged for those who decide to meet them," America said, unusually serious. Everyone looked between each other in shock to this news, and soon their eyes were trained onto Germany, who had stood up from his seat among the other members of the EU.

"I say we do it. It wouldn't hurt us if we meet them." He said looking directly at America.

"Okay than... Just a quick heads up though. Don't be surprised if some states are scared of you, mostly you Japan," He said acknowledging the Japanese nation.

"Why me?" He asked in response. America looked extremely hesitant so Canada answered for him, "The bombing of Pearl Harbor."

Japan nodded completely understanding.

"If you have something to do back at your nation, I suggest that you don't visit. And, if anything, you can leave at anytime you wish. You will only be allowed to stay for, at most, a month though," America said,

"Now, if you don't want to go, you can leave right after the meeting ends as usual, those who do want to see them can stay here. Also, a few rules to take note of if you do go. If you get up early, I request that you don't wander around the house. A lot of the farming states get up early and go out to the back of the house to take care of their animals, and will knock on your door when it's time for breakfast. I'll tell them to get you all up before the rest of the states. If you have any questions for the states, wait until everyone is there then ask your questions. Some of the states hold grudges against some of you while others look up to you. If you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask either me or DC."

All of the nations nodded, still taking in all that had happened in a short amount of time.

"Good," America flatly said before sitting down in his seat and taking a deep breath.

*~*Timeskip to after the meeting*~*

America had called DC immediately after the meeting, who seemed very annoyed with his father letting France open the door. America had noticed that really only the past Axis and the Allies had stayed, Taiwan had also decided to tag along. Hungary wanted to stay too, but Austria convinced her that she had better things to do. Switzerland had to stay because Lichtenstein wanted to see the states and make some new friends. Romano was forced to stay, because Spain wanted to see Texas and Florida.

"Are you all ready?" America asked when he got the text that DC had just arrived. Once they all exited the building, they saw a boy that looked almost like a replica of America himself rolling down the passenger's side window of what looked almost like a crossbreed between an american school bus and SUV. The only difference between this boy and America were the clothes, hair style and lack of glasses.

"YO! LITTLE WASHINGTON!" America yelled, and the boy, who they assumed was DC looked smiteful.

(This drawing gives me, 'Get in, Loser, we're going shopping vibes lol)

"Just get in... please..." He said shaking his head as America got shotgun [Aka the passenger's seat]. Everyone else sat in the back of the bus like vehicle. DC then took the vehicle out of park and started driving away from the building America figured it was best to meet at. Most of the ride there was America telling DC about his future plans, which the kid didn't seem to agree with if his glaces to the nation were anything to go by, but went along with all of them anyways.

"OH! I forgot to tell you guys! This is Washington DC or District of Columbia," America said turning around in his seat with a wide smile.

"Hello. Nice to finally meet you all," he said looking up and nodding into the rear view mirror quickly before looking back at the road. He seemed to just want to get to America's place as soon and as safely as possible.

After a few minutes had past they had pulled up to a large, white mansion that had a wrap around porch surrounding the entire building. For as fancy as the building looked, it still looked a little worn down, with mostly water damage showing  the age. DC had parked in front of the building on the roundabout driveway with what appeared to be a large fountain in the middle. The nations could see a large amount of vehicles lined up on the left of the building. Once they opened the doors to the vehicle, they could immediately hear some farm animals off in the distance, but strangely couldn't smell anything.

"The farming states made sure to keep the animals far enough away so that the smell won't drift over to the house, although when the wind decides to shift towards the house, it's an absolutely horrid of a smell," DC replied flatly when he noticed some of the nations' confusion. He acted a lot different from America as well. He was more level headed and grounded in reality than America, and seemed to be more reasonable and realistic, a side that America had only rarely ever shown even during war time.

"Come on, dudes! Let's go!" America yelled, running up to the door before something made him freeze, his had hovering just over one of the door knob. He seemed to be listening intently to something on the other side of the doors. As the other nations and federal territory approached the door they could hear it too; arguing. Lots of it. Not soon after the realisation, they heard something crash and shatter.

America threw the doors open so quickly it startled everyone both inside and outside.

"WHAT DID I TELL YOU ALL ABOUT DESTROYING THE HOUSE!?" He screamed, not holding any of his rage back.

The nations looked past America, who had taken a few steps inside with his arms crossed, and they saw about 30 of them.

Little did they know that 20 more were located deeper in the house about to run down the either one of the two curved stair cases surrounding the official seal of the United states at any second due to America's scream.

This was going to be an interesting month for all those involved.

*~*End scene*~*

So, hello, this is Agent AJ, a few years after first publishing this story, updating and (in my words fixing) this book. As, you can see, I've improved at least a little bit, but am still learning. As stated in the Author's Note you now first see, I want to change a few of the plot points, since some of the original ones that I had don't sit right with me anymore, but other than that, I still really enjoy some of what I had originally had planned. I also want to, sometime in the future, come back and add drawings depicting some scenes and settings. This is mostly because my brain works more in art/comic/animation mode now a days instead of when I originally started writing fanfiction. So it's harder for me to translate what I picture into words as I've gotten older and moved away from writing in general.

*~*Agent AJ signing out*~*

Character Profile; Missouri (Male)

State Nicknames: 'The Show Me State', 'Cave State', and 'Mother of the West'

Motto: Salus populi suprema lex esto (The Welfare of the People Shall Be the Supreme Law)

'Missouri is the second most neighborly state in the union, after Tennessee, which is the first. The state animal is the mule, and the flowering dogwood is the state flower. Kansas city, Missouri, has more miles of boulevards than Paris, and more foundation than any city except for Rome.

Missouri was named after the Missouri Indian Tribe (Related to the Ioway tribe); the name means "Town of the Large Canoes"'*

Hates; Kansas

Crush: N/A

*Information from www.50states.com/facts/Missouri.htm; please go check them out for more facts about the states.