The Indian Ocean's blog

Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia. I'm just doing this for a school project!

"Dude, I've been looking for you!" America shouted.

I heard him running up behind me, but I didn't turn around. He could have been talking to someone else right? I hoped so. I was anxious to get back home after a particularly um… eventful World Meeting. As usual, there had been a lot of fighting, and absolutely nothing had been accomplished. I had tried to stay out of it. On top of that Pacific Ocean had arrived late, and one of the countries had made the mistake of locking the door before he and Atlantic Ocean arrived. All the countries know that Pacific has a habit of breaking down doors he can't open. That's what he did today. The door blew off its hinges, flew across the room, and almost hit me. Between that, and the fact that Caribbean couldn't make it to the meeting I was kind of having a bad day.

"Hey, Indian Ocean! Wait up!"

Now I stopped, and waited for him to catch up.

"Dude! I've been wanting to show you this blog I found." America said. "It's weird! I think you'll like it!"

"Are you insinuating that I'm weird?" I asked.

The question seemed to scare him. "What? No! You're totally not weird." He said quickly.

"…if you say so."

He pulled out his iPhone and I was slightly startled to find that it was my blog. I wasn't completely successful in hiding my reaction, but as usual, America was being too hyperactive to notice.

"This girl has some really weird ideas! Like, once she compared our environmental problems to booby-trapping the sun!"

"Yeah, cool!" I said faking a grin.

Actually, now that I thought about it, my blog was… random.

"She writes about things that are complete opposites like Invader Zim and Phineas and Ferb! Except not on the same day." America went on.

"That's interesting." I said. "I need to go. I'll make sure to look at it later, okay?"

"Sure! See you at the next meeting! I have to be there, because I'M the HERO!" he yelled.

I rolled my eyes as I turned to walk away. America was always saying stuff like that.

Then I thought back to my blog. I have to wonder how he found it. I had made it under my human name, Kara, so that explained why he didn't know it was mine. I was relieved to get away from him. It was weird having a friend talk about your blog like that. He was right though. There was some really… unusual stuff on my blog.

I usually wrote whatever happened to be going on, and things had been a little weird lately. I had written about everything from my favorite shows and videogames-not normal choices for a teenager, to track, to things that were happening at home. I even had an entry completely about puzzles. I don't blame America for thinking that my blog is weird. However, that didn't matter, because I like the blog the way it is too much to change it.

I smiled to myself as I walked out to my boat. I couldn't wait to get home.

Ok that's it! Thanks for reading!

"If you were wondering about the personified oceans, a couple of my friends came up with the idea, and claimed the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans. "Pacific" suggested that Sara and I do it! She chose The Carribean Sea and I chose the Indian Ocean.

I hope you liked the story!