England pulled the computer over.
"London, what is the meaning of this?"
London looked over at him and pulled the computer back. She had green eyes and dark hair, and glasses. She looked to be about 16 and dressed in a gray t-shirt with some Japanese symbols on it, and a pair of jeans. They were sitting together on the couch.
"Aw, England, stop being so stiff! I want to talk to your fans a bit!"
England rolled his eyes.
"My fans are annoying. They pair me up with that idiot America, right IGI?"
On the other side of the room, a girl who looked like a darker-haired version of Estonia looked up from her laptop. She was curled up on an armchair, wearing a red band shirt and jeans.
"Yeah, they do."
"Come on, let's see what they say!" London said cheerily.
"London?" Igi said.
"Yes?"
"You do remember, this was my idea."
"Yes, but I'm trying to convince big brother England," she said, giving England a shove. He rolled his eyes.
"All right, then we need to introduce ourselves." Igi pulled the computer over.
"I'm The-goddamn-Iron-Girl, but everyone calls me Igi," Igi said. "IG obviously stand for Iron Girl, and the extra I..." she shrugged. "It's just for cadence. Ask me questions, too!"
London spoke up. "I'm England's awesome little sister, London! I'm hosting the summer Olympics this year, so I need a little break. I'll answer questions, thanks. But one thing..." Her aura went dark and Russia while Igi hid behind the chair. "If you hurt my big brother, I'll hunt you down and kill you, got it?"
"Heh heh...the world's most overprotective little sister, everyone!" Igi said nervously. England looked at London.
"How many times have I told you not to do that? It scares people. You even scared Russia last time."
London rolled her eyes. "Fine, said the guy who let me personally burn D.C in the war of 1812 for revenge."
England sweatdropped. Igi looked at her computer.
"Holy crap, is that the time? I've gotta go soon, guys. Remember what I told you?"
"Why on earth do they even let you hang out with them?" London said, sitting forwards.
"Because, my dearest London-Chan. I am all things to all men. Plus," Igi said, picking up her jacket and cell phone on the way out the door, "I have the blood of two-thirds of their little trio. And they're not that bad."
"They drop in all the time and make a mess," England muttered.
"That's because this is my house, England-San, not yours. Now, I have people to see..." Igi left.
London pulled the computer closer to her.
"Right. So England-sama, Igi-chan, and I will be answering questions and dares. We await your questions!" London said, as she typed the words into the computer. "Post. There, now we wait."
"I can't believe you blackmailed me into this..."
"Do you want the world to know about your pajamas? No thank you. I think you'll like it." London said.
A/N: All right! Another Letter Fic! Send letters through PM unless you're an Anon, then you can by review. I'll accept both. Updates when I get letters.
Eagerly awaiting your letters,
England, London, and Igi
Igi: Oh, right! The BTT is partial to dropping in at my place. So they might be around more than once! ;)