(Name) was being carried in a basket by her mother. Her mother no longer wanted to be a mother, so she selfishly decided to leave her child on the doorstop of a certain German's house. Yes, that is right! She is going to leave her baby on Germany's doorstep! What kind of adventures shall (Name) have? Read on to find out!~
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Age: Chibi

(Name) was sitting in Prussia's lap while Germany hurriedly paced around, trying to contact his friends. Japan and North Italy. Prussia grinned like a fool as (Name) looked around, wondering what the hell was going on. She hadn't talked much to either of the men, and Germany hadn't blamed her at all. Prussia is a wierdo anyway.

Germany eventually got both of his friends to come over, and (Name) stared at them. Italy picked her up and smiled brightly. "Ciao bella!" He said, hugging her. (Name) hugged him slightly, and Italy smiled even brightly. "Germany! She's so cute!~ You are going to keep her, right?" Germany sighed and nodded. "I'd rather her be here then in an orphanage." The blond said. Japan nodded in agreement and took the small girl from Italy and held her. "Konnichiwa, akachan." (Name) looked at him. "Konnichiwa?" Japan gave her a small smile. "Very good. Now say 'Japan-san'." She repeated after him and he chuckled slightly, surprising his friends.

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After a few days of (Name) living with Germany, Italy brought her some of his old clothes. "Here you go bella!~ Aren't they pretty?" (Name) nodded and looked down at her new maid's dress. "Thank you Mr. Italy. I really like it!" She said happily. Germany came into the room the two were in and stopped short. After looking at (Name)'s new attire, he facepalmed. "Really Italy? Really?" Italy frowned. "What's wrong Germany? Do you not like (Name)'s new dress?" Germany just sighed and shook his head. "Vhat am I going to do vith you two?"

After a short while, Italy taught (Name) how to make pasta, which she got the hang of very quickly. Prussia had come in while they had been making pasta and stared in awe as the chibi prepared the pasta while Italy made the sauce. He called Germany in and they both watched. (Name) stirred the noodles, making sure they didn't burn. Italy stirred the sauce. Together, they made a perfect team! When Italy gives (Name) a taste of the sauce, she moved Italy out of the way and added some spices to it, baffling all three men. She tasted it again and smiled. "It's good. Taste it, Mr. Italy!" Italy tasted it and started laughing. "(Name)! You just may be a better cook then me, and you are only a baby!" He said, laughing.

Later, when it was supper time, both Prussia and Germany thought the same thing. That was the best pasta they had ever had.