008 Innocence"Hey, Engwand?" The little chubby cheeked boy asked curiously; his brilliant blue eyes shining with their ever present gleams of excitement.More Like This
England looked down at the little boy his flowing white gown, the red ribbon tied around his neck with the utmost care, and smiled softly. "Yes my dear lad, what is it?" He inquired, giving the little boy's tousled locks of dark blonde hair a small pat.
"What's my name?" He asked, cocking his head to the side in the most adorable way almost as if he were a puppy for sale in the shop.
England smiled once more, "Silly, you know your name. You're America."
America puffed his rosy red cheeks out and pursed his tiny, plump lips out, shaking his sweet rounded head back and forth. "No, I don't mean that one." He proclaimed hugging the stuffed bunny in his arms with his chubby hands with the little sausage fingers.
England was confused. What other name did the boy mean other than his country name? It was all England ever called him by and he was positive
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`Bye (your name)! We`ll be home around eleven!` you parents called to you as they walked out the door. It was friday night, and with nothing to do, you decided to let your parents go out while you watched your younger siblings. (if you dont have any just imagine!) You yawned, and closed your eyes. Your phone rang a few mintues later, and your head shot up. After groaning from your small head trauma, you answered the phone.
`Is this (full name)?` a strange voice replied on the other end.
`May I ask who this is?`
There was a small pause, until the person on the other end said,
`Then you`ll never know who I am.` you said, smiling to yourself.
`Don`t smile to yourself, silly little girl.` the voice replied, casing you to almost drop the phone.
`W-w-what?` you checked the screen of the phone. No caller-ID. Dammmit, you thought, I knew mom and dad should have gotten it last week!
`Heheh...your scared aren`t you.` the
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"Today is the day--no."
You cleared your throat.
"Today is the-akk no."
You took a quick glance at your paper and looked up at the wall again.
"Today is the day of-"
"HEY (YOUR NAME) WASSSAAAP!"
You turned with a half lidded expression to see Alfred Jones standing in the doorway after literally slamming it open.
"Today is the day of rememberance because of-"
"Dude..what are you doing?"
You looked right up to see Alfred looking right over your shoulder. It made you jump a little.
"Trying to be prepared for my speech.." you replied trying to let out your last bit of nervousness. It was your speech on (special holiday or day) and how important it was. You also had to say it in front of the class-which was making you nervous. It was also of course this period, and you didn't know how to word it. It all began to sound dumb.
"You look frusterated..." Alfred began. "Hey! We should do something to pass time!"
He looked at your (e/c)eyes not even noticing your angered expression.