Posts by Spiritwhisper123

Amelia continued her walk. 'Now he's done it!!' she thought. "I'm the hero! I save people! They don't need to save me!" She hissed with tears. "I dont need help!"

Abigaile sat silently, thinking about how her friend Gilbert had confessed to her. But much to his surprise, she denied it and rejected him. He was her next door neighbour so he would visit her every now and then but she always rejected him, because she didnt feel the same way for him. "I'm sorry, Gilbert...but I just..don't feel that way for you..." she remembered saying to the Albino. He just kept that grin on his face and nodded, leaving. Now she just expected the most of it.

She stared up at the guy. "S-Sorry, dude. Uhh.." she was now a bit afraid. 'No! I'm a hero!' She thought. She took a deep breath and passed the guy.

"Aye! Let go, Ya hear! Let go!!" She hisses. Amelia struggled against the man's grip.

"Hey!! I told you to let go of me!! Hey! Let go!! I'm a hero and you should respect me!!" Amelia growled. "I'll kill you!!" She warned

She fell to the floor, holding her stomach in pain.'somebody help!!' she thought

Amelia looked up with shocked eyes."h-huh?" She was confused about why Angelos would save her from a gang. "I--"she began.

"Hey...back there you called me, "your Gringa"....what was that about?" She asked confused, a small blush creeping up her cheeks.

Amelia stared back in shock. She was taken aback by Angelos' words. All this time she thought he hated her...but now this was another side to him she'd never seen. "Th-Thanks...for saving me back there, dude..." she said grinning.

"Yeah.. but he's probably drunk again...Anyway, see you sometime--"
"And where exactly have you been young lady?!" A drunk England cried from the door.
"Out on a walk...." Amelia said rolling her eyes. England squinted. "Wiff this guy?!" He asked.

Amelia smiled and nodded at Angelos. "Yeah...Bye..." she said softly.England glared at Angelos. ".....lets goo..." he said dragging Amelia inside. She was in deep thought right now

Amelia sat in a meeting as usual discussing the troubles of the world. "So i think we should gather a hero that will repel lame attacks!!" She said happily

"And with that! I think that We should all stay in force and go under my command!! We will all wear red, white and blue!! Like true heroes!!" Amelia, or America, said finally ending her speech. "I completely disagree with America. That Idea is absolutely propostrous" England said.

"Hey...do you know youre not supposed to be smoking in here,bastard." Romano whispered. Veneziano turned and smiled at Mexico. Amelia smelled the smoke and looked around, spotting Mexico. "H-Hey...no smoking,dude...if you're gonna do that, go outside...Canada is delicate to that kind of thing." She said, holding Matthew's shoulder.

Matthew stared wide eyed as Amelia nodded. "Uhhh..sure. Anywho, lets hear your thoughts about all this, England." She said. England shook his head. "Obviously we don't want a rediculous person running about crying out that they will save us. Not l of us can be saved. That is why, Ladies and Gentlemen, I give you....BLACK MAGIC!!" He said showing nothing but a book. "Taaa-daaa!!" Everyone stared in shock...but not the good way.

Amelia sighed. "No..we need something realistic." She said. "What is this meeting about anyway?" Sealand asked. "GO HOME,PIPSQUEAK!!" England hissed. Amelia eyed Mexico suspiciously

OOC: hehe...Awesome prussia here, say do you have a plot in mind?

OOc: I'll just go with the flow!

Gilbert ran past the forest as fast as he could passing the bay as well, trying to escape Elizaveta and Daniel's frying pan. "Mein gott! Those two un awesome people just never give up do zhey?!" He asked himself, growing tired.

"Gosh Darnnit, Gilbert!! I've told you many times about this!" She hissed. It was nearly nine at night. "Just go home already!! I'm not interested!" She sighed deeply, not wanting to hurt him. Well he was only a friend so..."I won't hesitate to call 9-1-1..." she warned. She knew how Gilbert felt, but she unfortunatley didn't feel the same for him.

As Gilbert ran, Elizaveta and Daniel both gave her a kind mile, still chasing after the albino
"Hi, Romana!" They said. Gilbert took this chance and hid in a tree