YO HETALIA FANS(Okay, I was listening to music while doing this, so it won't sound like Italy a whole lot...)
Alright, I had to write a creative story using 15 spelling words, so I came up with this. Kix liked it, so she wanted it to be put up here.
Hi, my name is Italy. I'm different, but that's okay! I have two best friends, their names are Germany and Japan. I was allied with them in World War 2, and we've been friends ever since! Germany is like our instructor; he trains Japan and I for war. Whenever I'm around Germany, I have a sensational feeling, you know, that warm fuzzy feelings mothers have when they have a new baby! Anyway, one day I was talking to Japan. "I think we can both consensus that Germany has been acting not like himself lately," he said to me. I tilt my head in confusion. "Consensus means general agreement." "Oh!" I smile. "Well, I think he just needs some pasta!" "I don't think Germany wants pasta, especially not now." My smile fades. "Maybe his