The ABC's of USUK

Chapter 1

A is for America

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Alfred came tearing down the hall and into the room where the Allies meeting was being held. He pumped a fist into the air and whooped.

"The hero is here!"

The countries didn't bother to look at him, preferring to continue their conversation about the Axis. Only one country set down his tea cup and glanced in the direction of the "hero".

"Sit down you fobbish twit. The meeting started nearly half an hour ago."

Alfred huffed and sat down in a chair across from Yao, mumbling about British snobs who didn't let anyone have fun. Arthur rolled his eyes and took a sip from his Earl Grey.

"You can't always be late, bloody wanker."

Alfred glared at him and stood up before slamming his palms on the desk.

"I'm AMERICA! I do what I want beotch!"

Arthur waved a hand at him dismissively and turned his attention back to the meeting.

The American sat down in a huff with his arms crossed.

Who did Arthur think he is? He's AMERICA. He can do what he wants.

And nobody can tell him otherwise.