Israel was growing up at a slow rate witch will mean she will be fiscally five by 1960 and will age at the same rate as humans until she is fiscally 21. Ironically America finically is 21. But it is 1950 and America takes her to the park to play with other kids. "Have fun." America says as he sits down on a bench to watch her play. "Are sure you want to let her go off like that?" Asked a mother of another child also siting on a bench. "Don't worry she is a persona like me." America said in his usual happy tone. "I thought you looked familiar. Your America right." "Yep." "The only reason I let my little one go off is because he is with his older cousin."
Israel POV
I run around amazed by this metal thing that other kids are climbing on. I see a kid that was tan like me. It felt that I should know him. When I walked over to him he ran. Then another boy walked up. He said "Don't mind him, he is just scared because he is little." Then he ran off too. I started playing soldier with some older kids. But my mind never stopped thinking about that kid.
