Dear Signore France,
That's depressing! He needs to cheer up or I'm sending Anna over there after
feeding her sugar! There's nothing funnier... or scarier.
Ciao!
Ariana
(Technically, we don't either, but it's such a huge thing that we don't get in
trouble for it.
Ci. My mother looked and gave me the 'WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH MY CHILD?'
look. I giggled and waved.)
Rome,
Hola~! I apologize for France…and…yeah, just all of France. He's sorta a dick. I'm okay, no need to send over your sister. Romano and I just need to settle down for a bit. It'll be all right, thank you for the concern, though.
Ciao!
España
Ahh, that's how it as at my school, except we all write in saying we're sick. Haha! My mom always gives me the "What the hell is wrong with my child" look. It's amusing