I let myself exhale as I my wrists flick about to and fro on my laptop; exploring the world of Tumblr and everything necessarily close to my favorite fandom and anime: Hetalia. It's not that I have an obsession…though I totally do. I just love everything about it really; from the characters to the little events that they get themselves into as countries. But of course I couldn't forget to mention the yaoi…though that's something that I wouldn't want to get into at this moment. Let's just say that if I did you would never stop hearing about the many wonders of it.

My name is Kindra Araneta. I am of Filipino and whatever-the-hell-Caucasian-my-dad-is decent and I'm quite proud. I'm living the life of any teenage fangirl, really. I let the day string me along with boring activities such as watching little kids at the park (as a counselor, not a pedophile), making all sorts of different dishes, and now and then spending some time with my family. But then in the dark corridors of the night, or at least whenever I get time to myself, I wander upon the internets and let my mind wander free to express myself in every search, every click and every letter that I type. I'm going to be completely honest; most of it is Hetalia. Why, you may ask? I'm not going into the logistics, really…but I'll tell you one thing; it's simply amazing.

It's one of those things you can easily get indecisive about as well. Say, you ask me my favorite character… I would respond with a series of mumbles and half sentences involving why each character is special in their own way. Though, if you asked me right at the moment which character I am seeming to obsess over the most; I would respond England. It's impossible to not love his frivolous magic and his tsundere ways. I mean, it's all about the circumstances too! You can't have one character without the other, you know? It's just plain wrong. Though; enough about me…Let's get into what's about to *happen* to me.

So imagine a female, fourteen years of age, with dark brunette hair, dark skin, and equally dark eyes…though with the brightest of clothing on and the biggest grin on her face for she just saw something related to yao… never mind that. Imagine her surfing the web in her room on her bed; because that's me right about now. I'm gushing over the fanfictions that make me melt even when I think about them when something completely extraordinary happens. A gust of wind flows through my hair with the slightest smell of strawberry vanilla. It's rather tantalizing, really. The gust of wind goes straight through me unto my large poster hanging amongst my wall. This poster, you guessed it, was of hetalia. At first I thought it was a coincidence…though as I looked around a little bit I noticed my window was entirely closed as well as my door. The wind was coming from thin air, in my room, straight to my hetalia poster. I couldn't believe what I was experiencing. Then just as I thought things couldn't get weirder the ground where I was just standing started to lightly rumble. Then before I knew it, my feet had nothing to balance on anymore. I was falling straight through my floor. I tried to let out a scream but I knew it would be no use. My thoughts ran in different directions such as "earthquake!" and "apocalypse", though I knew that neither were the case. I let my eyelids drop as I fell deeper and deeper down into what seemed like an abyss.