*picks up journal* What is this?
Well... I'll show it to big brother! *notices you* Oh, hallò. Who are you?
Big brother told me not to talk to strangers... But I at least must introduce myself, right?
J-jeg er Iceland, but du can call me Icey! I like licorice, big brother and Mr.Puffin! *smiles brightly* Storebror is very kind to me! He teaches me Norsk, gives me licorice and I love his hugs! But... He lives with three other nations...
The first one has spiky hair, always smiles and is very loud... Big brother calls him idiot. I think, he doesn't like him....
The second one is pretty scary... He always stares at people and freaks them out. But he's quiet and storebror says, that he's the most tolerable one.
And the third is very kind and talks a lot.. But he isn't loud like the one with spiky hair. Big brother says, that he isn't as innocent as he looks...
What am I even doing? I just talked to stranger... Storebror will not like this... Well, I got to go. See you later! I guess. *waves and runs away*
Mary: Woah, does he just turned into his chibi version?
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Emil's Journal
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