that Morning, when Nepal, Netherlands, Tonga, Togo, Mongolia, and China was sitting down with some Boring Long books, "wow, this boring book gets lebih stupid" says China, "Boys And Girls, we have a new kid" says the sub, "hi" says Nicaragua (the new kid) "hello new kid, whats your name?"says Nepal, "Nicaragua" she says, "new kid NEW KID!!!!" shouts Netherlands, "SHUT UP NE" shouts Myanmar, "YOU ALSO!!!" shouts Netherlands Back "SHUT UP BOTH OF anda BUT HOLES" shouts Mongolia, when Tracy walked over to Malta's seat.. "PLEASE use Proper grammar" says Tracy, "dude, it is just a mistake, leave me...

I will not write all of the Dialouge in French. Only a few words





I woke up, it was so bight outside. I only knew one thing and that was my name. "French Polynesia" I whispered to myself. A figure stood above me, he had blonde hair blue eyes, a stubbly chin and was holding a rose.
"Bonjour" He berkata picking me up. I don't know why but at that point I smiled. Giggling I held on tightly until I was at a big house on the island. "Am I going to live here?" I asked confused.
"Oui" he responded putting me down. "You will live here with Papa" I clung to his leg. I was a little scared. "It's okay mon...

Chapter 3! Hope ya like!



Allas and Vincent trudged on, the path hoping to find someone atau something that could benefit them. Vincent stared at his coin, as he walked. He couldn't wait to use it, but Allas, had something else in mind....

:Vincent's point of view:
"I can't wait to see what will come outta this thing, atau whatever!" I berkata cheerfully~ I played around with the coin, flicking it in the air and catching it. But, as I flicked it again, that dumb ol' bat, Allas just snatched it in midair! What nerve! "Hey bat! Thats MY coin! Give it back atau I'll make Translyvanian bat rebus outta you!"...

that Christmas, Vietnam got something for Christmas, "OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD I GOT SOMETHING FOR CHRIST DAY!!!" berkata Vietnam when she ran down stairs, ''what? a diary? a new phone? what?" berkata Cameroon, ''no no no, and no, it is a TRAP!!!!," berkata Vietnam, "AHHH!!!!!" berkata Myanmar, "what?" berkata Vietnam, when Denmark shrug her sholders, "what, Trap? what is anybody going to do with a "trap'?" berkata Denmark, "none" berkata Vietnam, "dude, let me tell anda something what i got for Christmas, A new book that is all about us, but in fact, it HAS US IN IT!" berkata Malta, "why did anda not tell me? that was...

This story switches between point of view since characters add their opinions in certain situations. When that happens, I'll put the character's name on the bahagian, atas of the paragraph.



:Allas' point of view:
Hmmm...This kid....He masks his lonely interior sejak menunjukkan off a cold and rude exterior...heh..I bet I could get through to him. The red-haired boy got another blood orange from his pocket and started eating it, messily. I wondered how much oranges he had in his pocket. But, I guess thats a soalan for a later time. "My name is Allas." I berkata to him. "What might your name be?" "My name is Vincent....

This story is about Vincent's past. He's around the age of....I'd say 8? Well he has his cold attitude for a reason and this will explain why!



Translyvania, Romania......the most unforgiving land in all the world! I look but, see nothing but, darkness…touch but, feel nothing but, cold, hard, stone…I listen but, just hear the cries of angry bats, and the smell isn't pleasant either...Is the land I'm connected to…Oblivion? I tried escaping this place, into another region of Romania but, I get nothing but, hate…I was called monster, daemon, devil, evil spirit, and even, rat! Who would of...