Dear... Alfred,
Yes. I decided on Alfred. Sue me, I actually think it's a cool name. After my own, of course. And not because it's the name of my counterpart. But just because... shit. Ignore this! Please!
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Okay, today Oliver made me go back to school. Of course my friends were worried and the teachers were concerned that I was just skipping school. When Matt dropped my off, one of my teachers just happened to get there at the same time. So I got to watch as Matt talked with my strict and loud Math teacher.
My friends swarmed me, Grace grabbed my left arm and Chris grabbed my right. They lifted me up off the ground and carried my by my arms to our usual spot.
There was a girl there. And not just any girl. I don't know how I knew, but I knew it was one of my states. One of the 2p states. She had short black hair and her face was half burried in a navy blue scarf. Her eyes looked stone cold despite her sweet an innocent appearance. She introduced herself as Jacklyn Braginski. So I knew she was 2p Alaska.
We hung out, I lied about where I was for the past week or so. Totally wasn't kidnapped and almost killed. Yep!
Tomorrow is some sort of Christmas Spirit Day thing. Where we wear Christmas colors or Christmas themed shit. "It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas. Everywhere you go!"
-Allen
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Allen's Diary (2P America)
FanfictionAlfred has found a Diary and decideds to read it, thinking it's England's. He then puts almost every entry online and this is what it is. Swearing inside! This is 2ps we're talking about. Of course there's swearing.
