TheWayToDusk

"Alright now, dudes! Our World Meeting can actually be sane and not chaotic as last time now that the her-" America was cut off by starting the meeting with someone whom was very cross with him. Now, who could be cross with the hero in 2012? This year was the 2012 London Olympics, so it has to be no other then England. "Shut it, you wanker! You're not the bloody hero just because you won the 2012 London Olympics!" England took a sip of his tea and crossed his legs. He sighed as if to blow off some of the steam from his excessive anger. "It's your fault when you just let my people kick your a-" America started his comeback, but was cut off b

It was that "wonderful" time of the year again. The time for the holidays. Which to your best friend, Alfred, meant Christmas. Each year he would have a huge Christmas party and trick some poor sap to pay for it. Each one was bigger then the last. And this was Senior year, so it was going to be huge. "Hey, [Y/N], what color should the cake be this year?!" Alfred practically shouted at you when you were literally sitting down right next to him in this place where you're supposed to be as silent as possible. The library. Never would you take him here to "study" again when all he did was plan for his Christmas party. "Something neon...as usual

You walked down the gray sidewalk of the clean and neat street as you whistled to the newest kpop song by [Favorite Kpop Group/Artist]. The song was quite catchy as always and it just so happened to also be a favorite song by your best friend, Kiku Honda. Ever since your first day of junior high school the two if you became very good friends due to you both sharing a huge interest in anime. Kiku was always a very shy and thoughtful Japanese boy. Although when it came to anime he would liven up and he could talk about it forever and ever, as could you. This is how Kiku usually acted in a nut shell, but lately he has been acting...strange. Spe

"Thank you, have a nice day!" You said in the most polite voice you could muster as the customer left. You sighed as you looked at the clock. You really wanted to take a break right now. Working at McDonald's wasn't a very cheerful job at all, but you needed to save up money for college somehow. It was a fact that usually by now you would take your break, but ever since about a month ago you never took any breaks. Why? Because he would always come in at this time. He as in that really hot new kid at school. With his blue eyes, blonde hair, and thay adorable cowlick with a laugh that matched it all. He was just so perfect. Alfred F. Jones...w

Behind her serious expression, her uniform, and her seemingly cold [E/C] eyes, she was actually a very clumsy, timid, yet sweet girl. She carried a file that held her first mission as a spy for the Axis. She were to befriend the Allies and find out all of their planned attacks and bombings. How did she become apart of this all? How did she get where she was today? For starters, she barely passed the training to become a spy. And she was a woman! It's rare for this gender to work for the war. She showed determination to defens her side of the war. But who was she exactly? A human? Country? Mortal? Immortal? For one, she represented the count