Australia's Day Off

Chapter 4: To The Airport

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*it's mentions about k!ll but not in a       $u!c!d@l  way. It's mentions about the thought of k!ll the baby because he couldn't sleep bc of the loud constant crying (it's at the VERY end of the story, not nearly, the actual end of the paragraph)

I have packed the things that I need: sunscreen ( obviously), sunglasses (to be cool), beach hall (to play), sand stuffs (shovels, buckets, and others), foods (long trip to British to Australia ), and water (stay hydrated), plastic bags (in case I found an animal(s)), clothes, my swim trunks, first aid package, and SO MUCH THINGS!
My phone and AirPods is in my pocket.

I put all those in my suitcase (put some of items in my separate bag, those are the needy things such as phone, charger, aid, etc.) and head off.

I saw UK and France getting their things ready. They saw me and waved. I waved back, AGGRESSIVELY because I know how exciting this day would be. It would be a blast!

Before I left, I decided to say goodbye to all my animals. So I went back to my room, and kiss them bye and petted some. Since I have already listed the things my pet would like, amount of playtime and nap time, amount of food they each give, and how often they need to be fed. It shouldn't my be hard. Oh! I almost forgot, as I said in my head. I put red marker and wrote "THISS IS A DANGEROUS SNAKE," on my only Very Black Venous Snake (named Jeff).

I hugged my siblings. I'll miss you guys!!! "US TOO," they yelled, crying. I gave them the lists and some things that I missed to them (if I forgot what they like, I tell them now I know). "Wait- what food do Jeff gets," reminded America. "Well... usually a cup or a half. But that snake bites," as I shut the door. I am NOT okay taking care of them.

WHAT IF THEY DIE BECAUSE OF MY ANIMALS-?!

WHAT IF THE HOUSE IS ON FIRE AFTER COMING BACK TO THE BEACH-?!

WHAT IF-

"Let's go," France called me

"RIGHT- um... give me a second," I called back

I went upstairs and grab the bed sheets and my pillow to sleep during night and head to the car. My siblings waved bye to their final goodbyes. I waved back.

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It's many hours ago. We're in the airplane with crowed people. British brought his fellow friends: Scotland, Ireland, Wales, and England. Boy they're talkative with British since they haven't seen each other.

Scotland have a wave y hair that goes past his shudder, and end where the clavicle is. He's just wearing the formal 1960's clothes. And wore the hat that's also from the 1960s. He's the eldest sibling (40) then the United Kingdom (38).

Ireland have a short hair that's partly to the side and wearing the 1960's too. Such formal Ireland and Scotland. Thinking this is the past. This time brought the popular music and mange to bring it for entertainment. He's known to be the 2nd youngest ( 36)

Wales's wearing the most recent 1990's clothes. Lovely. She's the youngest siblings (34). She have bangs on her hair, and the length of the hair is long. This time, she braided her hair and put some flowers on it to make it more pretty.

During the wait on the airline, I was getting bored and pulled my phone from my pocket and just texts my friends to see where they are.
<this is in text format>

Aussie: Hello Mates!! Where ya at this point? :)

Japan: hello Australia, I'm just driving to the airport. My dad's going to be here. Wow 🤦‍♀️

Ukraine: he said no :(

Japan: :(

Philippines: I'm at the airport! With Info and Malaysia!

After a couple of hours of texting (because there's like billions of people, most of them isn't British). They called our name so I texted them SYL (see you later) and head off.

I heard "HELLOO," a screaming coming from one of the group of people sitting down. I looked over and saw Portugal (🇵🇹). And he's waving constantly so British invited him.

Portugal have a eye patch (look like the symbol of Portugal. The yellow ring with things in it) since he lost his eye during WWI. He's just wearing his formal clothes like any type of 2010's people wears. He's just Uk's closest friend and ally.

I don't know where to sit since I'm the first one in line. So I decided to pick the one in the middle section. I saw down, that have the window.

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A couple of hours of going to Australia (country), a loud SNORE woke AUSTRALIA (he) up. "Oi- KEEP IT DOWN," as Australia hisses at the person who snores.

Apparently it was Scotland that was doing it.

Worst part, he's sitting beside him because they have been talking how their day been. The person beside him is a stranger who she's just minding her business.
*Note: Because the other people just wanted to talk to that person like Scot. Wants to talk to Aussie and British likes to talk to Ireland*

British and Ireland always talks about music, entertainment they have found, the drinks they've found, etc. British sat farthest away from the window due to acrophobia (fear of heights) while Ireland sat in the middle of the seat. The person who sat the window was Portugal. He's just using his right hand to treat it as a pillow to rest his head and sleep. France and Wales met Spain (she)  which they TALKED EVERY DAY! Luckily I'm not in this conversation.

It's only 2:20. L for this LONG PAIN IM MY ASS RIDE! I wanted to sleep but Scotland have to make the loud annoying sound, so I forced myself to sleep.

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WHAAAAAA, WHAAAAAAA, WHAAAAAAAAAA, WHAAAAAAAAAA, WHAAAAAAAA, WHAAAAAAA, DAMNIT- who's crying. I glance over to my right and saw the baby crying constantly. I can't WAIT to throw the baby and hope it dies.