Author's Note- Hey everyone, it is time for another short story about America attempting to parent. This week it focuses on the Great Plains states, but before that thank you to Daffodil Moon and Guest for leaving reviews.
Disclaimer- I do not own Hetalia…or Apple…or Farmville…
Farmville
America was doomed. He knew that he was doomed the moment that he had been cornered by Arkansas, Ohio, Kansas, Indiana, Missouri, and Nebraska. The six states had long struggled to come up with ways to keep themselves entertained while the fields lay fallow. They had come up with a solution, but boredom quickly turned their new past time to competition and now they were trying to convince America to pass judgment.
"So dad, which farm do you think is best?"
The states were staring at him their faces serious and America had absolutely no idea what to say. He looked back at the line of iPads that they were holding out for him to exam and glanced from mock farm to mock farm. To be honest, they all kind of looked the same but America had enough common sense not to tell his states that. Now all he had to do was figure out a way to distract them so that he could escape. America's stomach growled and an idea crystallized.
"Are you all sure that you all wouldn't rather go out for ice cream instead?"
End Note- Sorry America, but I don't think your plan is going to work…