To all you peoples who think I'm being lazy; I wrote this 100%! Ha! So it's in my POV...
*still slightly sick*I write this when I'm normally in... Spanish! Yay!
Can someone take my poll? It took awhile to set up! I got confused...
Disclaimer: I own the plot. And two guinea pigs, but that's irrelevant.
I stared at the hyperactive korean. I can't believe saying smexy originated in Korea would wake him up.
"I'm going to unlock France and change now..." You know, I honestly didn't expect to see France unconscious in the closet with my brother glaring at him holding a hockey stick.
"...Oh, hi Morgan. Can I hurt your friend... Mora is it? She threw me in a closet! Then Chloe threw France in here!" I turned and gave my friends a glare.
"Guys... You can't let France rape my brother! He's actually innocent. Wait, why are you here again?" Duncan taped his chin before the lightbulb went off (Really, I could see the bulb).
"Oh yeah! Some guy came over and tried to give me a unit. Thought I was you for some reason. Sorta thought you tried to send me one..." He turned to Korea. "Guess he found you..." I sighed. Something is wrong with us...
"Your breasts are mine, da~ze!" I heard a small thud. So, I did the smart thing and kept walking to my bedroom. Poor dude must have tried to grope Em or Chloe.
Idiot.
I twirled in my sundress. It was all bright like a rainbow~. Though, I stopped as I entered the living room. Myrna was hugging the life out of poor Romania, Emily was cooking (Oh lord. Last time she blew up the stove...) with England (That's even worse!), the BTT were talking... with Chloe and Lorelei hanging over Prussia's shoulder, Em was chasing Kitty with a crowbar, Moon looked like she was about to faint out of pure joy with Korea and Canada here. I think (and hope) Duncan left.
"MEEP!" Oh, and there's Russ scaring the shit out the other mochis... This is so normal.
"Yo! Peoples! Listen up!" Wow. Didn't think that would actually silence them, but it did. "First, sorry about being all mope-y yesterday."
"But you had a reason!" I waved Emily off.
"I have some new rules and information that you guys may want to know. One, we will use my inheritance money to pay for bills and necessities. If you guys want anything for yourselves, get a job." I heard numerous groans here. "Two, I'm going to be in my room drawing, so its best not to disturb me. And finally, that's all I could think of." Everyone sweatdropped at that last comment. A knock on the closet door got our attention.
"KITTY!" I shook my head at my deranged friend and opened the closet to let my brother out. He huffed and head for the door. "I'm going to live with Grammy..." We all waved goodbye~
I held up the picture again.
"Damn it... I can't draw guys!" I continued to try and draw the personification of fire.
*ring~*
The world must love to annoy me. "Hello?"
"Hi Morgan." I smiled.
"Hiya~ Nick! What's up?" I tilted my head, not really caring if he could see or not.
"So you know how you've been looking for a small job?"
"Yeah..."
"My dad said he would give you one-"
"Oh my gosh! I would hug you if this wasn't a phone conversation~"
"Morgan, there's one thing."
"What?"
"He won't pay you." I sweatdropped.
"Nick, the point of a job is to earn money. Call me if, I don't know, you find a job that will pay something!" I hung up in a little huff. Though, I wasn't expecting every one of my friends to be outside my door when I turned around.
"Who was that~?" I heard the nosey-ness in their voices, so I burst their bubble.
"My cousin Nick~." I saw them slump slightly.
"Aww..."
"We thought he was your crush..." I blinked.
"First, I don't have a crush on a real person. And two, that is just creepy." I pushed them out of my room so I could concentrate on my art.
... How the hell do you draw guys?
The countries looked at us in awe. Why? Because we were stomaching english food.
"Mon Cheries, how are you not getting sick off that?" Moon bit into another scone.
"Emily cooks worse." We all nodded. "Besides, english food is just blander." I looked at a scone for a moment.
"Have you ever tried adding chocolate to this? It would-" Lorelei covered my mouth. So I tried to pry it off. I honestly don't care how crazy Emily and Em get when they have some. It's funny to watch!
"Don't say that! Last time they had chocolate, we had to lock them in a closet for a week!" Lorelei hissed in my ear.
"Party pooper..." I commented as soon as my mouth was free. But then something came to my head. "Do you guys know what today is?" They shook their heads. "The 4th of July! Which means-"
"Independence day~!" Kitty started clapping, not really noticing a depressed England.
"I couldn't care less about the independence, there will be lots of pretty fireworks tonight~!" Cue everyone looking at me crazily again. "Come on! I love fireworks!" Myrna started pulling me away.
"Excuse her and her pyromaniac-y." I pouted as my dopple-ganger tossed my in my room.
I didn't even get to see the fireworks.
This sucks...
I'm SO sorry this is short! But I have some evil thing called 'writers block.' Its even worse when I don't have my hectic school life to base some things on...
Please review or give me ideas or something! Or else I'm doomed...
Brazil: Please take the poll... She plans on doing a letter fic with the winning person.
