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GermanyxReader - Pen Pals - Part 2
~~~~~~6 Months Later~~~~~~
Diiiiinnngggg! The bell startled you as it rang, but you made your way down the hall to 1st period, which was history. You were in 11th grade for more than a month, and you were still getting accustomed to the new grade year. You and Ludwig had been writing still, and you couldn't imagine life without such a great friend.
You became more distracted from school because of the back and forth letters, but he was all you could think about. You pulled out a piece of paper, ready to write a letter, when an obnoxious student walked up to you. He was sent to the back of the class to sit next to you, and you noticed him trying to peek at what you were doing.
"May I help you?"
"Whoa! Geez, I'm sorry. I was just curious, bro. No need to get upset." You noticed the way he talked, an
GermanyxReader - Pen Pals - Part 1
5am. You got up, got ready, and left for school. 10th grade was probably the worst thing that had ever happened to you, and you hated getting up every morning just to attend school. Winter Break was over and it was time for a new semester. Things were boring, the work was tiring, and you didn't really have any close friends to talk to. You knew a lot of people, but they weren't really close friends.
After the bell rang, you attended your 1st period, which was English. That class was always boring, in your opinion. With nothing but reading and writing left to do, you never cared for English. You sat in your seat, 2nd to last in the back, and your teacher, Mr. Caldwell, began his speech.
"Hello students! Welcome back. I hope everyone's break was fun and exciting." He was shuffling through some papers. "Since it's a new semester, we're going to be trying something new. Yes, we're still going to write Response to Literature essays and Summaries, but we're going to be doing writi
ItalyxReader - The Waitor and His Waitress Pt. 2
Saturday. It was finally Saturday. You got up at 10am and did your hair and makeup, not that you really needed to put much on. You just put on blush and eyeliner, and you brushed your long, ___ hair. You skipped breakfast and made sure everyone's things were in their gift bags. You suddenly remembered that you needed cards. 'Oh crap!' you muttered, and you ran down stairs and outside.
You jumped on your yellow moped, threw your helmet on, and you tried to get to the nearest gift shop, which was about 5 blocks away. Once you got there, you ran inside to the cards rack. You looked at your watch, it was only 10:40am, and they were going to be there at 12pm. You realized you had a bit more time, but you had to rehearse the songs once you got home.
You picked 5 adorably hilarious cards for them. Romano and Spain's had tomatoes, Grandpa Rome had a thank you card that had pictures of money all over it, Germany's had sausage people talking on it (amazing that you found it), and Italy's had pas
ItalyxReader - The Waitor and His Waitress - Pt. 1
Work. It was what you did all day, every day, 4 days a week. You were about tired with your job as a nurse, so as soon as you got home, you decided you were going to look for a new job. You definitely couldn't wait to graduate and finish school. Studies, work, and an apartment certainly stressed you out more than you expected.
You looked through the newspaper after you did your studies and waited for dinner to finish cooking. You could already smell the boiling rice and the sizzling spam, and you were very hungry. You looked up and down the newspaper, noticing all the crappy jobs that were worse, like the 3 janitor jobs, and the 5 bar tender jobs.
You then noticed 1 waitress job that paid $15 an hour at an Italian restaurant. You did really enjoy Italian food, especially pasta. After all, it was the only Italian food you could actually make. You never thought about being a waitress, but this sounded pretty cool. You'd be able to pay your bills, pay for more books for school, and you'd
LithuaniaxReader - Draugai Amzinai - Part 2
It had been 9 years since the accident, and Lithuania, Latvia, Estonia, Russia, Ukraine, and even Belarus visited you as many times as possible, never forgetting about you. They couldn't wait to see you improve and get healthier, but they especially couldn't wait to see you wake up from this deep sleep. Things certainly weren't the same for them. The Baltics would get into fights about you, their sunflower garden wasn't as healthy and happy, they'd cry every now and then when they were reminded of you. Russia and Ukraine had trouble trying to comfort them, and Belarus sometimes made it worse. Things were hectic, but when it came to you, nothing else mattered to them. They all missed you.
It was the anniversary of the day you'd gotten in the accident, Lithuania's 17th birthday. Everyone came to visit you, but Lithuania wanted to stay much longer. They arrived around 10am, but Lithuania stayed until 12pm, talking to you. He had tears in his eyes, realizing how beautiful you really were.
How It Began"God, your two o'clock is here."
"I have a two o'clock?"
"He's been here since 7:45. I figured it's only polite to... sir."
God sighed. "Fine, send him in."
While He waited God cleared His desk of papers and blueprints; no need for outsiders to see His plans. Soon enough the door to His office opened and God stood, smiled, held out a hand towards one of the two visitor's chairs.
"God! Great stuff you're doing in sector 2-7-0! Great stuff!"
The man's hands were clammy, his handshake limp. Rumpled suit, porkpie hat, briefcase... oh Jes-- oh dear, a salesman. God's smile slipped a little but He soldiered on gamely. With luck He could shoo the poor guy away in a few minutes.
"So, what can I do for you?"
The man sat, briefcase across his knees. "Sector 2-7-0! Everyone's talking about it! What do you call it? Man and merman?"
"Man and woman, actually. And thanks. But we're pretty busy around here, and..."
"Oh! Right! No time for the wicked, eh?" The salesman winked and popped his briefcase,
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