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"GERMANY! Slow DOOOWWWNNN!!!! Doitsuuuuuuuu!!" The italian cried, panting heavily and at an extremely slow pace, the german already very far ahead.
The man sighed, already slower then he normally is. Germany stopped and turned. "Italy, you need to-" He stopped mid-sentence, not spotting the smaller nation anywhere. "Italy?" After a minute of no responses, he sighed, thinking he went back to the house for food. "Verdammt, Italy." The large country grumbled, starting to head back towards the house when a flash of light comes from the forest right next to him, shortly followed by a shrill scream.
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~A minute earlier~
Right after his cry, Italy spotted a figure crouched behind a bush. Quickly, as to not be spotted, Italy dodged into the bushes, then crawled up behind the spy. He gasped when he noticed it was the strong, one of the most feared countires, England. Getting ready to run away, Italy spotted a black stick with a bright yellow star ontop sticking out of the blonde's back pocket.
The italian heard Germany's call, but decided it would be so much more fun to take the stang stick as a prank on England. The auburn haired male crawled closer, biting his bottom lip as to not let his snickers escape. He slowly slid the odd stick out of England's pocket. As he snuck away, he couldn't helpp but let a few giggles loose.
Once Italy figured he was a safe distane, he studdied the star while twisting the stick between his fingers. With another giggle, he swung the wand and tapped it on his head, thinking nothing will happen.
Suddenly, a bright golden light enveloped him when he gasped and covered his eyes. After a moment, he started to feel wierd. Thinking nothing of it, the nation uncovered his eyes. He breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, I should catch up with... My voice!" Italy's voice was a higher, lighter pitch, and he sounded more like a girl. He looked down at the odd stick he took from England, and gasped, spotting something else. Italy let loose a shrill scream, stumbling back, bumping into a tree and falling to his butt. "GERMANYYY!" He cried. "DOITSU DOITSU!"
Three pairs of hurried steps came his way rom three different directions. "ITALY/Itary-san!" Three different voices called. The first personification to appear was a blonde with emerald green eyes and bushy eye brows, shortly followed by a rather large german. A moment later, a panting japenesse man arrived. Tears streaked the weaker nations cheeks as he huddled up in the clothes that were now about two sizes too big.
"Vhat ze hell happened!?" The german shouted, not even bothering with the other blonde.
Sniffling, Italy held up the wand that snapped in half when he fell.
"That's my wand!" Britan shouted, snatching it away from the younger nation. "What were you doing with this? How in the bloody world did you get this!? And what in bloody hell's name are you doing breaking it!?!?"
"I-I-a didn-n't know-a wha-what it'a was! I-a wa-anted to see!" Italy wailed, burying his face in his hands.
Suddenly, they all noticed a reason why he might have screamed.
Britan stepped closer, holding out his hand. "May I take a look? See what happened so maybe I can un-do what you did?" The blonde asked..
Italy hesitated before taking the larger hand, his hand nowmuch smaller then it already was, and stood up. All three other nations studdied the smaller nation's figure with wide eyes. "What?" The italian asked, tilting his head slightly, their looks setting him off.
"Itary-san...." Japan started, blinking repeatedly.
"You're a bloody...." England pinched the bridge of his nose while sucking it a breath, getting reay to inish his sentence.
Instead, Germany tipped it off. "Frau."
Living with Germany for a while while listening to his german language, Italy picked up a couple words. Frau was one he knew.
"I'm a..." He started quickly before his tears pooled over once again. "I'M A GIRL!!!!!!"
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