'Look at them, thinking so highly of themselves.'
'What fools.'
'fuck fake friends.'
'None of them even know what morons they really are.'
'How pathetic.....'
'I wonder when I'll snap.....haha.....might be soon.'
'What a loser, HAHAHAHA, that was so predictable.'
'Well that confirmed my theory.....you'd be the first to die...'
'Honestly, why am I even her-'
"AMERICA!!!!!!"
"Huh, what?"
"Goodness finally. I've been trying to get your attention for the past five minutes. You need to get yourself together. that's the third time this hour."
"My apologies United Nations. Won't happen again, sir."
"Thank you. Now to continue the meeting, we have been having issues with-"
'Fuckin bitch.'
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The Crowned Eagle
FanfictionIn medieval times, if your house symbol was "crowned" that house was was the family in power(king or ruler of a kingdom). This is the story not unlike most others where of course our America is the superpower of the world. He is loud, arrogant, uncu...
