For those of you who are wondering "WHERE THE FURK IS MY LETTER? /RAGE/"

DON'T PANIC!

I'm starting from the end of the first page and work my way back.

MAINLY BECAUSE YOU GUYS ARE LIKE "HURR SEND MORE REVIEWS BECAUSE SHE ISN'T AROUND TO ANSWER THEM!" Seriously. Hold back the reviews for a little while, just so I can review and get the letters out. I'm on a role today, and frankly, my fingers are killing me from typing so much..

ANYWAY.

HOLD THE REVIEWS OFF UNTIL I UPDATE EVERYTHING.

IT'S GONNA TAKE ME FOREVER AND A DAY IF YOU KEEP IT UP!

With love,

Angel of Patience.

BFT,

uh...I guess five out of nine people can't be wrong then?...by the way, can I hide with you guys for a while? I really pissed off a couple people...no wait...a looot of people...

First I thought it would be funny to walk up to that Romano guy, and push as many of his buttons as possible...which turned into an argument...turned cussing match...and when Germany tried to intervene, I yelled "b-, stay the hell outta this!"...opps 0w0

I really don't wish for the frying pan lady to go after me...s-sure the frying pan wouldn't be effective, because I would just fall to the floor, and start laughing...let's just say I don't have much of a sense of pain after refusing to leave school with a fractured ankle...that was fun...

And yay~ Who are we gonna bother? Iggy-kins seems like too easy a target...and I don't want to trick poor little Feli...wait~ I took a forensics class, maybe use that to put a fake dead guy in Austria's house...unless you guys already have?

~Mai

Mai,

"Meh, depends on what it is, really." Prussia shrugged his shoulders, he didn't care either way—unlike the other two.

"Si senora, what did you do~?"

"Probably said something wrong or something stupid like that.." Francis tried to hold in his fit of giggles before he was abruptly hit upside the head.

"Oh don't feel bad about Roma~! He's always like this. Except my little tomato has a sweet side somewhere—"

"Oui, somewhere you'll never look, Tonio~" Francis spoke out of the truth and send Spain straight into the corner of shame.

"Kesese—better you than me, actually. Hungary won't go after anyone but me, for some stupid reason.."

"Maybe it could be from the fact you groped her as a child?" Gilbert shuddered from the memories.

"Not my fault she thought she was a guy. I thought I was helping!"

"I say we go after Romano—"

"Don't even think about it.."

With love,

Gilbert, Francis and Antonio