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CuteHeartz: Soon...soon...-evil Russia smile-
Rosemary: -barely contains self from bursting out in song- Washington! Washington! :)
Marzue: California with pink hair...:)))))))))))))))))
LunaLovegood'sBestFriend: I will certainly put Ohio in here more! :) But if you want to see a story mostly about Ohio: I have one called Michigan and Ohio's Love and Hate. Ohio is one of the main characters in that one along with Michigan, California, and New York.
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CatGirl: I will certainly put Jarvis in here in this chapter! Thanks for the reminder (with so many characters, it's hard to keep track of them) ;)
Jarvis Island woke up with a start. He wasn't there anymore...he wasn't there anymore...he wasn't at his island anymore...
...Japan wasn't at his island anymore...
...America was still his dad...
...No one else committed suicide right in front of him...
...He was fine...
But he wasn't. The craters from Imperial Japanese Navy submarine were still clear on both the islands soil and his own body.
He had to be strong.
He had to inspire action.
He had to be optimistic.
He had to have integrity.
He had to have confidence.
He had to communicate.
He had to be decisive.
And most importantly...
He had to have a brave heart.
He stood up. He was not the weakling everyone thought he was.
Sure, he was a small, 4.5 km squared island about halfway in between the Cook Islands and Hawaii, but he would be strong. The Eliza Francis had been strong. They had found him. His dad was strong; he originally claimed him under the Guano Islands Act. Even England had been strong, but he had taken Jarvis Island away from his heroic father.
He had guano. He was needed. American Samoa, his closest sibiling, always insisted that he should get people and a capital. He didn't have enough space for that.
That was for his sibilings to do, but not him. He will be strong and brave, just like his father.
Brave heart, Maxwell.
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"TEXAS!" that was literally the only thing anyone could hear in the morning.
Prussia, Denmark, and Texas were snickering to themselves.
"You are so awesome!" Prussia laughed out loud.
Germany and Norway looked like they wanted to strangle the two.
The mood was relatively dismal for everyone else at the table; California was still in the shower.
And America was still activating tons of bombs.
"Why did you put out so many?" Navassa Island asked, peaking out the window.
"All that I had," Oregon drunkenly sipped from a cup of alcohol.
"You do realize that we had a thousand of those things!" the territory freaked.
"So?" he smiled.
Navassa Island face-palmed. "You do realize that you will have a massive hangover when you're done."
"Who said I'd ever be done?"
"I do!" Washington took his alcohol away.
"DAD!" Oregon whined.
"Maybe Dad would hear you if you didn't send him on a goose chase blowing up a ton of bombs!" the northern state's eye twitched.
Another explosion sounded.
"Oreo," Washington growled.
"Sorry!"
Somone's phone beeped. It was a very dull, low monotone, but it was also very obvious against the chatter of the states, territories, district, zone, and nation.
Everyone turned to the disruptive sound.
"It's from Dad." Nevada announced.
"What does it say?" the heroic nation's children were desperated.
"It says: tell Leah that vodka is not allowed during breakfast and she should spend fifteen minutes in her room because she knows it is not allowed."
Alaska slowly got up and put the vodka away, pouting miserably.
The nations freaked; she was an exact copy of the Ruskie!
"He has a sixth sense for this thing!" Maryland burst out laughing.
"I know, right?" Delaware giggled beside her laughed.
"Who're you?" she raised an eyebrow.
"I'm Delaware. I share the peninsula with you and Virginia." he stated.
"Hey guys! New state! His name is Dee La Ware!" Maryland stood up.
"I'm the first state!" Delaware protested.
"No...I'm pretty sure that's Virginia..."
"JUST BECAUSE VIRGINIA WAS A COLONY FIRST DOESN'T MEAN SHE'S THE FIRST STATE!"
That was when California marched in. With neon pink hair.
"Texas," the said hair covered her eyes, giving her face a dark shadow.
The Lone Star state wisely ran for his life, grabbing the cowboy hat by the door on the way before charging outside.
Denmark and Prussia followed suit.
"Were they involved too?" California asked the other nations.
England put his teacup down. "Probably."
"Thank you," the Golden State had a creepy smile before plopping down on one of the chairs and going on her phone.
"Do all of you have phones?" the horrible cook looked incredulous. "Bloody git let all his kids have phones..."
"We all have phones, but that's just to ensure our safety. Sometimes we get conquered and America wants to have contact with us so we can go back to him." Jarvis Island spoke up. It must have taken a lot of courage to stand up to someone who had taken him away from his father.
England seemed to take this into consideration before relaxing.
That was when they heard another explosion followed by multiple screams.
Everyone shot up.
"Ve~ I thought you said America was good at avoiding explosions." Italy started running away from the explosions before Germany stopped them.
"He is when he's focusing." New Hampshire was looking out the window.
"Texas, Prussia, and Denmark were out there too!" Vermont gasped.
"So, they are probably the source of the screams?" England asked, opening the door. "Bloody hell..."
"Probably, but America probably would have been there with them...Texas is a state, and he knows where we are and what we are doing like a sixth sense." Jarvis Island gasped before charging outside. "All four of them could be injured!"
He led the nations and his siblings outside. "Be careful. Watch out for bombs. Oregon, you are going to pay for this."
It was time for Jarvis Island to be strong.
Brave heart, Maxwell.
Please tell me what you think, and thanks for being patient!