Author's Note: Hope ya' enjoy!
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Sorry: If anyone was offended by this chapter
The mountains of Massachusetts, I never had any problem with the until George(What I call Georgia) decided that myself and the troop needed to get out more. We were at the moment hiking up a mountain trail.
Well most of us were complaining about the heat, sweating, and or panting, George and Jersey(Self Explanatory) were un-fazed. In fact they were running circles around us, literally.
"Come on hurry up lazies," exclaimed George.
"But it's to hot to hurry up," whined the panting figure of Penn(Much like Jersey it's self explanatory).
"I-I agree with P-Pennsylvania," whispered the sweating Del(Just take a wild guess).
I just nodded in agreement with the others(With the exception of Conneticut who wouldn't stop whining). We continued our trek up the mountain in almost complete silence, that was of course interupted by Conneticut shrieking, much like a girl.
"What the heck is it?" I shouted at Conneticut, whom had fallen much behind us.
I got more shrieking as a response. Quickly I turned around to see he was freaking out about a girl whom was covered from head to toe with dirt. From what I could see she had what seemed to be sunshine yellow hair and chocolate brown eyes. She seemed to be dressed in a forest ranger like outfit, complete with a walking stick.
I motioned for the group to stop and made my way towards the dirt caked girl.
"Hello!" I grinned.
"Hi I'm Massachusetts, the sixth state," basically shouted the girl.
"Hello Massachusetts, I'm your dad, or if you prefer America," I smiled leaning down to her height.
"Okay then, Hi Pappy," said Massachusetts, in now a quiet tone, which makes me think she just has a volume problem.
With that the other states introduced them selves, and that was how we met Massa(Cuz' it's easier to type).
Author's Note: I haven't even started on Maryland yet -.-