Those American Kids

The Stupidity

Minnesota walked with a cheerful pep in his step as he approached Arizona's lemonade stand. With his medium frame, he leaned forward against his hands to look his brother straight in the eye. "Hey! Have any copper?"

Arizona blinked and looked back at his brother with bewilderment. "What? Look man I'm working. Want some lemonade instead?"

Minnesota studied the fresh, golden liquid with a frown. "No thanks." He shoved himself away from the stand and disappeared into the crowed street Arizona was working on.

...

Minnesota emerged from the crowd with a bright smile on his face and jogged up to Arizona's lemonade stand. "Yo bro, got any cattle?" He studied his brother's bright blue eyes.

Arizona just blinked at his brother while his right eye began to twitch. "What? Are you on drugs or something?"

Minnesota only stared back with a blank smile spread across his pale lips.

With a mighty sigh, Arizona shook his head. "I don't have any cattle right now. I have lemonade though." He waved a light yellow glass in front of his brother's eyes.

Minnesota only blinked and backed away from the stand. "No." Then, he disappeared into the crowd which left Arizona shivering in fear.

"He's crazy." He sighed and got back to work.

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Minnesota bounded out of the crowd with a weird boost of high energy. His bright green eyes danced around as he found Arizona's frowning face.

"Do you want some lemonade today?" The Grand Canyon State grumbled out in a gruff manner.

"No, I was gonna ask for something else." Minnesota gave his brother an eerily innocent smile.

"Go away if you don't want lemonade." Arizona huffed and rolled his angry blue eyes.

Minnesota frowned deeply at his brother for a moment before turning around and walking off.

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The hockey state slid out of the crowd with a confident smile. His endless sky blue legs stopped him in front of his very annoyed brother, Arizona. "Hey, brother, have any cotton for me today?"

Arizona took as many deep breaths as he could before screaming at the other idiot in front of him. "ARE YOU INSANE? WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?"

Minnesota took a step back as his facial features contorted to sorrow. "But..."

"GO AWAY NOW!" Arizona jumped out of his plastic chair, ready to give his brother a sound beating.

"Okay! I'm leaving!" Minnesota started to sob and ran away blindly into the crowed street.

...

A very timid Minnesota trudged up to Arizona's lemonade stand. "Hey..."

Arizona simply stared at his brother with a cold gleam in his eye.

"I would just like to apologize for my behavior. It's just I'm trying to stop my hockey addiction and it's not going very well for me." The sad state looked down at the cracked concrete with a small frown.

"Oh.. I didn't know." Arizona could only simply look at Minnesota as he tried to think of the right words to say. "I'm sorry I yelled at you."

The two brothers broke out into a fit of uncontrollable laughter.

Arizona got up to hug his brother for a short moment before sitting back down at his stand. "So we're good now?"

"Yep!" Though a smirk broke out on Minnesota's face. "I have your wallet now." He waved Arizona's gleaming leather pouch in the air teasingly before dissolving into the crowd.

Arizona punched his lemonade stand as anger fumed out of his every pore. "THAT SCHEMING BOOTCH!" His burning sky blue eyes fell onto his pitcher of lemonade with a taste of blood. Soon the pitcher was flying through the air and crashed onto the ground with a horrendous shatter. States and cities glanced over to see Arizona storming down the street in a hurricane of furry.

Minnesota had definitely done messed up.

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Sorry that it's short! This is more of a filler chapter than anything else but the reason why was to give Arizona and Minnesota more important parts then just being background characters

Like lol they have lives too

Ight that's all for now

BYEEEEEE

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