Norway.
I know. But she's your daughter. Nice. Yeah, I guess I... don't.
Hmm... No, I don't have a heart necklace... ...Okay, I'm not sure, it might be on the attic, I'll go look for it after I have sent this letter. And as for
the necklace Danmörk gave, I just haven't had time to dispose it yet. It's not that wear it.
Hmph. I'll send you a can of hákarl with this letter. I'll show you it doesn't cause leprosy. (Hopefully the can explodes in your mail box.)
-Iceland
P.S. Why can't you just call me by my name like everyone else, /normal/ people do?
P.P.S. I have a fair guess what you saw (that wasn't really there!) and you know what you saw (that still wasn't there!) so there is no need for me to
write it for you.
P.P.P.S. Are you demented or something. (It's a statement.)
P.P.P.P.S. My arms are... flexible. I-I will not show myself n-naked in front of you! And I was just a mere barn back then!
(AN: Iceland is shy about his body. xD And I sometimes wonder actually, how would Norway react if Ice called him "storebror". xD I have two theories: 1)
He will be extremely happy (maybe even happy enough to smile for real (and that will be the apocalypse xD)) and after that he's going to pester Ice even
harder to hear him call him "storebror" again and again.. and 2) He will be shocked because he never thought Ice would /really/ say the word. Hmm... We'll see when Ice gets annoyed enough. xD Thank you! Kiitos og takk! I think this one's been my best birthday so far! And as for the video... I found out I have mispronounced his name all this time... DxD (No wonder my head-Norway is always complaining...) But ah! You're drawings were so cute! *o* I'm gonna watch the rest of the videos too! And also, he swallows the d, he swallows the d! That was all I could think when you taught about how to pronounce "Iceland" and "Finland". xD (Yes, I know you're girl but Norge's a he so...) And for a change my rant is again too long, but really, last time it was short because I was in a hurry. This is more like me! xP)
Kjære lillebror.
"I guess I… don't"? dear little brother, I spot the spelling mistake.
Go look for it. Dad is fussing a lot about that necklace.
Don't worry, little brother, it didn't explode in my mail box. I tried giving it to Snøball. But even he didn't want it. So I gave it to Dovregubben.
-Storebror Norge.
P.S: Because you are my little brother.
P.P.S: It is you who say I am demented, so could you remind me what was not there?
P.P.P.S: With some things, yes.
P.P.P.P.S: In my eyes, you are still a barn. And even though it's long ago, I am sure you will still enjoy it. No need to be shy, I am your big brother.
(a/n: Translations everybody! Dovregubben: Norway's troll.
Snøball: Snow ball
Barn: child
Mwuahahaah~ How would he react indeed. I guess that's for me to know, and others to find out. X) At least I know how my Norway would react.
You're welcome. Good you had a good birthday. And good thing you now know how to pronounce Norge. Thanks though. :3 The picture for the introduction I found on photobucket, but I whipped out my "awesome" drawing skills for the other ones. X)Aaaand yeah, Norwegians actually swallow a load of D's. Unless their at the beginning of the word, we'll swallow most of them. xD )