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Competition You cheerfully walked down the street, whistling a happy tune. You looked around a little before spotting the two people you were looking for. Ah! There they were, just having a small conversation in the park. "Hey! Ice, Norge!" you called, waving and running over. The two brothers looked over at you, before both getting up to let you sit down. "You can sit here, ________. I can stand" Norway told you, ignoring an annoyed Iceland. "No! She doesn't deserve your seat! She can sit here!" he fumed, pouting like a child. "Stop being so immature. You'll never get a girlfriend that way" Norway told him calmly, not looking at him.

--- You sat down, waiting for someone to pick up the phone. Tonight was movie night, so you decided to call the Nordics. Mathias said he'd bring the movies, Tino would bring the popcorn, and Sweden would bring the sleeping bags. The only ones you needed were Lukas and Emil. "Hello. This is Lukas speaking" your face brightened when you heard his voice on the other line. "Hey! Do you want to come to movie night? All of the Nordics are coming, so you and Emil have to come! It's going to be awesome!" you asked quickly, sitting up. "…Sure, I guess. Let me ask Emil. Wait one minute" you heard a door open and talking, but you couldn't hear

Winter Wonderland You sighed, plopping down on your couch. You wanted snow, but there hadn't been snow in your country for almost two years! Usually, many people would be snowed in by February, but it was really warm out. You heard a knock at your door, so you decided to investigate. "Hey, ________, are you home?" you heard a loud voice call. "Once sec!" you called back, quieting the voice. You opened the door and was immediately crushed in a hug by your best friend, Mathias. "H_Hey, Mat. You're crushing…. Me" you wheezed, trying to pry him off. "Oh, sorry! I just, I mean, we haven't seen you in a while!" Mathias let go of you, al

Snowflake You were outside at school, enjoying how awesome your Kindergarten Teacher was. Since it was supposed to snow, she let the kids have class outside while they played games and drank hot cocoa. You had a lot of fun, but a little thought kept nagging you. Why was there a little boy all alone on a fun day like this? Since the thought wouldn't go away, you decided to go over to him with an extra hot cocoa for him. "Here. I got this for you" you smiled, handing the boy the warm drink. He had blonde hair and glasses, but strangely gave off an intimating demeanor, "Thank you. Who are you?" he asked, having a Swedish accent that was a lit

The Finnish Matchmaker You sat down at your computer, typing away to your two of your best friends: Tino and Lukas. Tino was a bubbly Finnish man who has a pet dog named Hanamatago, while Lukas was an expressionless man with a floating curl, magical powers, and a little brother named Emil. You also had three other friends, one being your crush, Berwald. He had blonde hair, glasses, and was very tall. He spoke with a deep voice that had an accent and had these scary glares. "Got to go! Berwald and Emil are here! Bye Tino, Luke!" you typed and logged out, before running to get the door. "Hello, ________. Good afternoon" Emil greeted. Berwa

Carousel You yawned, sitting in your mother's car, pulling in the parking lot at your cities' mall. You had been there a few times, and it got boring after a while. The only part you really enjoyed was the carousel. After all, all young kids around your age loved the large structure. It lit up, moved up and down, played music, and even changed colors! Remembering this, your face brightened as you hopped out of your car, running over to the doors of the mall, leaving your mother and older sister to catch up with you. "Mommy, mommy! I want to go on the carousel!" You jumped up and down, pointing to the crowded place in the mall. "Mom, if she

Loss You fell down too your knees, blood dripping down your cheek and down to the already bloodstained battlefield. Your breath came out in short gasps, and your (e/c) eyes were wide, but filled with tears that rolled down your cheeks as you blinked, your vision set to the ground. You gritted your teeth and fell to the dirt, right at the feet of your enemy. "Ah, ________. You do not seem so mighty and powerful now, da?" he smiled sadistically, staring down at your torn, battle-worn state. You looked up at him with strained, narrowed eyes, trying your best to not pass out then and there. You couldn't die, not yet. "I'm not done yet. I stil

Loss You fell down too your knees, blood dripping down your cheek and down to the already bloodstained battlefield. Your breath came out in short gasps, and your (e/c) eyes were wide, but filled with tears that rolled down your cheeks as you blinked, your vision set to the ground. You gritted your teeth and fell to the dirt, right at the feet of your enemy. "Ah, ________. You do not seem so mighty and powerful now, da?" he smiled sadistically, staring down at your torn, battle-worn state. You looked up at him with strained, narrowed eyes, trying your best to not pass out then and there. You couldn't die, not yet. "I'm not done yet. I stil

Envy       'Today's the day… No being a coward' a young man thought as he tightly grasped the bouquet of specially grown roses. He had red, pink, orange, yellow, white, lavender, and even blue, all symbolizing different things. He had carefully picked and grown them from the start so he knew that they were the real-deal, not just some cheap, store-bought fake flower bouquet. No, that would not do. He grew them, one of each, in a greenhouse he had built in his backyard. But that was the past, and now today was the day that he would give them to her. Even thinking of her name caused his usually emotionless fa

Sparkles – Chapter 2 You sighed, wiping the tears away with your sleeve. If only you looked at it when you were younger, everything would be different. At least you still kept in touch with Denmark and Sweden. Getting out of your seat, you walked over to your home phone. You picked it up and automatically dialed Denmark's cell phone number. You waited for him to pick up the phone while tapping your foot impatiently. "Hello? ________, is that you?" Denmark's voice filled your ears. He sounded just like he did in school, but more mature. "Um, yeah. It's me. You still keep in touch with the other Nordics, right?" "Of course. I'll get