Summary: Why England? Why? How could you do this? I was going to eat that dangit!
A/N: Here you go, whipped this up after being awake for 21 hours straight, I feel great! Also, I think I may be obsessed with those Mochi things! They're adorable!
Disclaimer: I only own the plot. But dear Lord do I wish I owned America and England the things I could make them do… -drools-
-MEHMEHMEHMEH-
-Chomp-
Chew, chew, chew, and swallow. He walked leisurely down the hall taking another bite from the round ball-like food thing in his hand.
It was cute until he started eating its face off.
Then he stopped as a shriek erupted through the building.
"IGGY!" America screamed running into the hall and standing in front of the British nation.
"Yes, America?" England asked distractedly after swallowing his mouthful of mochi-flesh.
"Dangit, Iggy! I was going to eat that!" America exclaimed pointing at the half-eaten Mochi!America.
'Iggy' looked at his peculiar food item and shrugged. "So? You ate mine, just consider this as payback."
With that England continued on his merry way leaving behind a distraught America.
-MEHMEHMEHMEH-
A/N: Poopy! Gosh this sucks. But, eh? -Shrugs- I'm just experimenting at the moment. Tell me if this all right please and if there are any mistakes I missed. Bye now lovelies. Also, give me some ideas please? PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT'S WONDERFUL!