The United States of Hetalia

Chapter 7 *North Carolina's P.O.V.*

I know Devon doesn't like her, but sometime Ms.D.C. does nice things for us. Today she took us all out for ice cream. I brought my stuffed squirrel, Gray, and Lynn brought her stuffed deer. I feel guilty for forgetting its name. Devon and I both got chocolate fudge ice cream, only I had mine in a cup and he had his in a cup. We used to make ice cream like this when we were kids. First we make the fudge, then the ice cream, then we made a huge mess and mixed it together. Then Lynn would come in and get mad at us and make us sit off to the side. Then Devon would take a plastic spoon and flick globs of ice cream at Mr. America. That was the last time we made ice cream together…

I'm so glad this part of the world has cardinals, they're so cute! They are my state bird after all. I loved seeing them at home but apparently they had them in this part of the world too. Wherever the heck we were… I asked Ms. D.C., and she said "somewhere between Bulgaria and Turkey". I asked her if they had ice cream in those countries too. She kinda didn't say anything, so I assumed that she went into another one of those "mental overload" things she goes into when she doesn't know the answer to a question.

I glanced over at Devon, who- with Kevin- was being protected by Lynn. She's more mature than I am, but also less fun. She tries to be like Ms. D.C. and use big words, but she doesn't know what any of those words mean, so sometimes she ends up looking silly. I don't remember how she used it, but she said the word "erogenous" and then Ms.D.C. took her to the side and explained what that word meant and why you shouldn't use it. She seemed very upset when she came back. Devon and Dylan knew what that word meant. Devon wouldn't tell me and Dylan was laughing so hard he was choking on his cigarette. I don't know why Lynn likes shim so much. Oh well, at least I had Devon! His cuter, not-smoking brother.