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This is yet another story by me, the awesome DragonRiderEmily! It's yet another "In Hetalia" fic, starring my three OC's, the Triple A Trio! Enjoy and Review~

Acadia's POV (It will remain this the whole story)

I stared at the teacher. It was the last class of the day, and it was Friday. On top of that, my teacher thought it would be nice to leave the lights off in his classroom. My eyelids were drooping. I rested my head on my hand and began to think about other things.

What other things, you ask?

Well, I was thinking about this anime I started watching. It was funny, stupid, and made no sense. I have begun watching Hetalia and I love it. All I really wanted to do right now was watch the crazy country personifications as the creators tried hard to stick with actually history.

I only have been a Hetalia fan for a month, but I had already watched every episode of the Axis Powers series as well as World Series. Twice. I was thinking about Japan and Switzerland's Yo ho ho tra la la la which made me smile. That led to laughing, which was only a giggle. But it still brought attention to myself.

"Acadia!" The teachers voice rang through my ears. "I will not tolerate you sleep-laughing in my class! Now, would you care to explain what's so funny?"

I sunk in my chair. "Uh, even if I did, you wouldn't understand..."

"Then I would appreciate if you paid attention."

I sighed as he continued his lecture on... well, to be honest with you, I don't know. I'm not paying attention. I continued to 'listen' to him drone on, although I was still thinking about Hetalia.

My pleasant thoughts were interrupted by the loud (but relieving) sound of the bell. I gathered my stuff and headed out the door of the classroom. It was time to gather my stuff and head home.

Break.

I leaned against my car and looked at my electric purple watch. Wasn't Alyssa and Amber supposed to meet me here? We were planning on having a sleepover tonight and watching Hetalia!

Yup. We are all Hetalians. I only started watching a for a month and I already got them into it.

I looked into the crowed of teens who were walking to buses, kissing, and even just standing there. I tried to point out a familiar face. I smiled as I saw some short dark brown hair that was easily recognizable. "Amber!" I called, jumping up and down and waving. So what if I looked like an idiot?

Amber spun around and waved back. She rushed over to my side. "Sorry Acadia," she said, "I was texting my mom, making sure she knew I was staying at your house."

"It's okay," I answered, "now all we need is to find Al and we can leave." Al is Alyssa's nickname. I walked into the crowed of people to see if that would help me find her. Still, she was nowhere in sight.

"Acadiaaaaaa!" A way to familiar voice called from behind me, quickly growing closer.

Oh no. Brace for impact...

My friend named Al glomped me and I fell to the ground. "Please! Al! I don't like to be hugged!" I said, picking myself up and shivering.

"Jeez, sorry Acadia," she said, brushing her long brown hair out of her eyes. "Sorry about being late. I had to talk to stupid Mr. Dansky about shiz."

I laughed and led her back to my car. She quickly jumped into the passenger seat and Amber took the back seat. I hopped into the driver's seat and started my car. "The Super Epic More-Awesome-Than-Prussia Sleepover can start now!" I said, backing out of the parking space.

We chatted about our days on the drive home. Al is a senior in high school, while Amber and I were only a year behind. We have been an inseparable trio since second grade (third for Alyssa). I knew Amber longer than Al, we met in school. I was at church one Sunday when I met Al. She had recently moved to our town, which meant she went to our school. So then BAM. Instant friends.

I pulled into my driveway and raced Al into the house. My parents weren't home for the weekend, the reason why I was having a sleepover.

Don't worry! I asked permission!

I set out snacks on my kitchen island and we sat around it. "So, first, we're going to play video games-" I began.

"And then we're going to eat pizza!" Al continued.

"Don't forget truth or Dare," Amber added.

"And of course Hetalia: Paint it White!" I said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Al shouted fist pounding.

When we finished discussing our plans for the night, I shouted, "last one in the basement's a rotten tomato!" I ran down the stairs with Amber following closely. Al stopped at my pantry and grabbed a container of Oreos.

"Nice," Amber said.

I pointed at Al and laughed. "You're a rotten tomato!"

"I can't be!" she said, stuffing a cookie in her mouth. "I'm already the hero!"

I sighed. This was normal for my friend here. You see, Al is just like America. Which is why we call her Al.

"You are not a hero!" I said, facepalming.

"Yes. I am," she said, smiling.

Amber just listened to us bicker, remaining quiet. This was typical her, considering her personality was just like Japan's. The only difference is that she likes hugs. In fact, she never hesitates to give me one.

And if you think about it, it's kind of obvious who I'm most like. I'm bickering with someone just like America. Did you guess yet? I am just like England. I share a personality with a drinking, cussing, former-pirate Englishman. There are a couple differences, though. I stay away from alcohol and swears. But when I'm on a sugar high, I go through a personality change. Yeah, we call THAT Acadia crazy.

I rolled my eyes and gave up with Al and I's argument. It's impossible to get anything throw her thick skull. "Come on, let's play some Just Dance."

Al smiled, knowing she won. "Yeah!"

I turned on my XBOX and put in the disk. We danced, Al winning almost every one. She was always good at this stuff. We danced until all three of us were flopped on the couch, legs threatening to give out.

"Hey, Ambs," I said to Amber, "you think we should order pizza now?"

"Sure," she answered.

I nodded and pulled out my cell phone. I ordered a large cheese pizza for delivery. "What do we do for thirty minutes?" I asked.

"Or less!" Al said with a smile.

"Whatever. Do you guys want to play Super Smash Brothers?"

"YES!" they both answered excitedly.

I smiled. I knew they'd say that. The first time I had them both over, we played this game. We connected over it. You could say if it wasn't for this game, there would be a duo and no Al. I set up my Wii and put in that disk. We played until I heard a doorbell upstairs. "PIZZA!" Al shouted, running up the stairs. Amber followed her, but I quickly killed them both on the game before following.

Break.

We were sitting at my table eating pizza. We all disagreed about food, but pizza was the one thing we could agree on. I took my first bight, and it was a struggle to keep the scorching hot cheese in my mouth. Al was raving about how she was so amazing at video games, and Amber was nodding politely. I couldn't take it anymore.

"Al," I said, "You and I both know that I am better at video games!"

"Uh, no," she scoffed.

"Uh, yeah! Right, Amber?"

Amber just facepalmed. "Please don't bring me into this."

I rolled my eyes and continued to bicker with Al. It was funny, we bicker all the time and yet we're still inseparable. After about five minutes, I gave up, crossing my arms and staring at my plate.

Al finished her pizza. "Hey, I got an idea! How about me and you, head to head, on an epic Super Smash Brothers battle!"

I jumped up. "Yeah! This way I can prove to you I'm better!"

She stood up. "What are you willing to bet?"

"If I win, you guys have to let me bake brownies. AND you have to eat it! If I loose, not only will you guys be able to cook 'em, I'll even stand on my head and eat whatever you give me until I barf."

She smiled."I would normally say no to you baking, but because there's no way I'll loose, I'll let it be part of the bet."

She must really think she's going to win. They both know I can't cook for the life of me.

Amber sighed. "You two have fun with that," she said.

Al and I raced downstairs. We quickly set up a one on one match with three stock and picked our characters. I was Pikachu and she was Peach. As then weird announcer guy shouted 'go,' I shouted "SECOND REVOLUTIONARY WAAARRR!" and charged towards her.

They all laughed. Our battle was epic, with us shouting things out at random, such as me saying, "you won't win this time!" While she said, "Oh yeah? Who beat your butt all those years ago. When we were both down to one live, things really got intense. Even Amber was on the edge of her seat. She hit me with her frying pan at the exact same time I hit her with one of my electric moves, sending us both over the edge. Al and I tried to get back up, but we both missed. We hit the bottom at the exact same time.

Now it was time for the announcer to tell us who one. I closed my eyes and listened for his judgement. When I heard "the winner is... PIKACHU!" I jumped up and cheered.

"In your face, loser!"

"Aw, man!" Al shouted, "now you're going to bake us something!"

"And you have to eat it~" I said in a sing-song voice. I ran upstairs and started baking.

Break.

"So, what do you think?" I asked hopefully. They each took a bite of there brownie. Al immediately spit it out.

"Dude, what did you do? Put Spackle in here!" Amber just screwed up her face.

"No!" I said angrily. "I tried my hardest to make these!" I pouted.

"Well, it doesn't show, Cadi." She smirked at the nickname.

"You know I hate that nickname!" I shouted at her.

"Acadia! Alyssa! Stop bickering PLEASE!" Amber shouted. "Let's just watch Hetalia: Paint it White and relax!"

I glared at Al. "Fine. But let me get my epic hat."

"And I'll pop popcorn!" Al said, running to my pantry.

I laughed as I ran up to my room. Hanging on my bed post was my special orange hat. I put it on. It had tassels and ears. Yes, I just said ears. It was a fox a hat, with too orange ears tipped with black and tuft of black fur under them. I grabbed my purple dragon as a last minute thought and ran downstairs to meet my friends. Al was already eating the popcorn.

I put the DVD in as the other two got on the couch. I sat in an armchair, because I personally don't like getting too close to people.

We watched the movie and laughed. When it finished, we were all so happy about it that we wanted to watch it again. Al pressed replay but as soon as it started, she paused it. "I spy something red!" She shouted.

So this is what we did. We each took turns pausing the movie and shouting "I spy _!" It was a fairly stupid game, but we enjoyed it anyways. It was my turn to pause it and I searched the screen for somehting interesting. I saw one and smiled, pressing the pause button. "I spy a bird!" I shouted.

"I see it!" said Al.

"Than show me.''

Al got up and ran to the TV. "Right there!" She said pointing.

The next thing that happened was completely unexpected.

Al fell through the TV.