It was December 25th, aka "The day the Nordics would hold a Christmas party". The whole world went to their house that day and the party was... well.... special-
Finland: Does this tie look good on me??
Sweden: You look good always
Finland: I didn't ask that but ok- IS EVERYONE READY
Denmark: I LOST MY SUIT
Finland: WHAT ARE YOU EVEN WEARING?
Denmark: An ugly sweater Iceland gave me
Iceland: Hey-
Finland: It's disgusting. Take it off
Iceland: H E Y-
Norway: Shut up, you asses
Sweden: Norway's right, shut up.
A knock on the door is heard.
Finland: OH MY, PEOPLE!! HOLD MY SHIT *shoves a bunch of things at Sweden*
Sweden: *omg help*
Finland: *opens the door* OH, A BUNCH OF COUNTRIES I DON'T KNOW! PLEASE COME IN
Countries: *just walk in*
Finland: *starts greeting absolutely everyone*
And so, the party begins
Finland: *sees Estonia* OH HI
Estonia: HELLO
Iceland: >_> But I didn't invite him...
Estonia: *looks at him evilly* I already knew of the party *whispers* you little shit
Iceland: OK, FIRST OF ALL-
Finland: *slaps Iceland* DON'T BE RUDE!
Iceland: >:c *walks away and starts looking for Hong Kong*
Iceland: *accidentally crashes into Denmark*
Denmark: !!!! *looks at Iceland* Oh, hey!
Iceland: ...... *looks at Denmark's friends*
Denmark: *slings and arm around Iceland's shoulders* *at his friends* Look! This is my bro, Ice-dude
Iceland: *annoyed* Hi-
America: OH- HEY, ICEBAG
Iceland: .......
Denmark: I believe you guys met already!! ^^ *violently turns Iceland towards Prussia* This is Prussia-
Iceland: I know-
Prussia: *LAUGH* So this is your broha?
Denmark: Ja
Prussia: He looks like a small, weak, depressed bag of crap. Are you alright, kid?!
Iceland: .....*squints* I believe we met already
Prussia: I don't remember anyone who isn't at least half as awesome as me
Iceland: .....
Prussia: PSYCH- I have bad memory...
America: Is that why you forgot my birthday?
Prussia: No, I just didn't want to go
Denmark: HAHAHAHAHA
Iceland: CAN I PLEASE LEAVE?
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Iceland's Diary: It Began In Summer
FanfictionNorway gives Iceland a diary he bought at the dollar store for no reason in particular. Iceland starts writing in it out of pity, narrating his shitty life and awkward teenage adventures with his friends and the rest of the Nordics. And that's pret...
