"Hello everyone, good to see you." New York Said in a business like tone. "I hope you all are well?" but before anyone could answer her, her cell phone rang. "Hold on, I have to take this." She said pulling out her phone. "Uh, it's Wall Street. What do they want now?" she groaned.
New York was about the same height as South Carolina, and around the same age, but seeing as she dressed like a C.E.O all the time, she looked like she was in her early twenties. New York had dark brown hair that was straight and went down to her shoulders. She wore glasses, bringing out her green eyes, and almost always had her phone to her ear, yelling at someone at Wall Street or the New York Times for being stupid. But everyone knew that she hated having to work all the time. When she wasn't working, she was throwing some of the best parties in the nation. (I mean, have you seen what it's like during New Years?) Not to mention she knew more languages than anyone else.
"You know what, screw it. I don't want to deal with them right now." New York sighed and threw her phone back in her purse.
"That's the way!" New Jersey said with a grin.
"New Jersey, don't encourage her to slack off!" Pennsylvania snapped angrily. "Remember the last time she slacked off?"
"You know for a fact that wasn't my fault!" New York shouted angrily.
"Oh really?" Pennsylvania said as they glared at each other.
"Alright you two, that's enough." South Carolina said with a frown.
For a moment both states glared at her, and she held up her hands in surrender. "Never mind, sorry, please continue." She said in alarm. "Geez, what did I do?" she muttered under her breath when they looked away.
New Jersey dragged New York, who was sticking out her tongue at her brother, into her seat.
New Jersey was a short girl, and a smart one. She had dirty blond hair, and usually wore a ponytail. She also wore dirt stained pants, and a worn out t-shirt. She also had a deep tan, due to the fact that she spent so much time outside gardening. (Dude, I'm not kidding, her house surrounded by flowers. Every spring it looks like a pollen bomb went off.) Not only that, she was pretty rich. So most of the states envied her for that. But she was so nice that no one held anything against her. She was also about 17. She gave everyone a big grin as she sat down.
They heard more footsteps, and looked over at the door, wondering who was going to show up next.