(America's pov)
I woke up at four in the morning, I sat up and stared at the wall for a while. After a bit, I got off the bed and walked over to the closet and grabbed an all black outfit, the one Ohio wore that one day. It was a tube top, with a black fishnet long sleeve underneath. I then grabbed the black fishnet stockings and the skirt that covered just to my middle thigh. I walked into the bathroom and put the outfit on, I searched the drawers before I saw a note appear on the countertop of the sink.
'Just imagine the jewelry you want, it'll appear in your hand by using your magic.' The note read, I sighed to myself. The note vanished.
I put both my hands out in front of me and a set of earrings appeared in my left hand while the other had a black pearled bracelet. I looked over at my sunglasses on the counter and they're the black hearts now. I put my sunglasses on and then take my diamond studs out and they vanish from thin air as I put the earrings in, they're the hanging kind with a gemstone looking piece made of obsidian, the earrings also had a cuff connecting it to the earring part by two chains and I then put them in. I then held my hand out again and watched the sword-like earrings appear in my hand, I put them in the second hole underneath the other earrings.
I slipped the bracelet on and then summoned my favorite choker, it was black with a fake Cherokee rose which is Georgia's state flower. I smiled to myself before enchanting it with my magic to alternate between all of the state flowers every 30mins. I looked over at the mirror and stared at myself, all of my Nordic rune tattoos were shown along with the tattoos of the gods. Man are some of them assholes. I looked down at the counter for a little bit before looking back up.
There was my white halo with the life and death runes on each side, I sighed and had it vanish again. I summoned most of the make-up things and started doing it. I finally finished the last bit which is the black lipstick and eyeshadow along with a small runic death symbol near my eye with a life one on the other eye. I then stared at myself in the mirror. I made all of the make-up vanish as I was in my human form for a reason and then left the bathroom.
I walked down the hallway and down the steps, I sat my ass down on the couch and summoned the book I was reading and never finished a bit ago. I opened it up and started reading it again. I sat there for a while, just reading, long enough for others to start walking into the living room.
No one said a word but I could tell they wanted to, most just stared for a while before walking into the kitchen to make breakfast and eat. I sighed once I finished the book, it was a good one but was kinda short. I summoned it away and then another one into my hand. I really don't want to go back to the reading, couldn't the author do something else instead of torturing me?
I started reading this book while the others decided to join me in the living room, still silent before one of them spoke up. I looked up from my book to see who spoke to me.
"Why'd you decide to wear this?" England asked, I groaned to myself before staring at him.
"Why not?" I ask in response, he huffed angrily and just shut up.
"It looks nice." France said to me with a smile. I looked over at her and smiled in return.
France is nice, especially when it comes to clothes. I guess that's the only good thing about her at times.
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Sorry that I cut this short, J just.....
No.
I don't really like this story anymore. So it'll be discontinued.
Well, not really discontinued just changed. Like my America's kids one. I'm just gonna make a second version of this.
I'm also going back on my word with the diary entries thing. I'm including them this time. It's much easier to do that than not.
Apologies but I just don't like this one much.
It'll still be up, just labeled V.1 instead.
Apologies.
Word count: 764
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