Hello, lovelies~ Neehaaaaawno here! I just... wanted to do this. Really bad. ; 3 ; Iceland is my APH character, and he totally doesn't get enough love. ;; Please review, ja? 3
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia, Iceland, or a puffin. I do, in fact, have a bottle of Coca-Cola in my fridge, and several tins of salmiakki/saltlakkris on the table.
Gloved fingers tapped across the surface of the kitchen table, creating a slow, steady rhythm. The free hand of the figure slowly pocked around inside a tin set in front of him, occasionally pulling out a piece of salty liquorice and popping it into his mouth. The salt didn't help his sore throat, but he had nothing else to snack on.
Moments later, hi s puffin flew into the room, carrying several letters in its beak. They were dropped, and idly sifted through, until a particular envelope caught his eye. He opened it and pulled the paper out, unfolding it and reading it aloud.
"Iceland,
From this day forward, you will be receiving questions in the mail from your fans. You will open them, read them, and respond to them. You'll film your responses with the videa camera I sent off, though it would most likely take a day or two extra to arrive."
And that was it. No signature, as he knew it was his boss, and hey, a free camera. It was all good.
And now, Ice waited for the questions to pour in.
