Chapter 1

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 I sighed. Has this what my life has come to? Just coming home from school everyday, and sitting on the computer. I had to grow up and mature quick after my parents had died of a car crash when I was 10. That was six years ago. 

I was about to close the browser, when an ad popped up. I groaned. I HATED those things. Not to mention my computer was a million years old, (not really, I kinda sound like Poland) and usually took about a minute or less to close the ad. I was bringing the clicker to the x, when the title caught my eye. "Hetalia Units!" I froze. I loved Hetalia. *Cough Cough* totally not wearing a Hetalia shirt right now *Cough Cough* I slowly moved the cursor to the ad. I clicked.

I was redirected to a website. "Buy a Unit! The first three are free." It rhymed! So it HAS to be a good thing. I filled out my address, checking it over multiple times to make sure I filled it in correctly. Which ones were I going to get? "Your first unit will arrive tomorrow!" The screen now said. I suddenly gazed off. 

WOAH WOAH WOAH. What the Crapola is a Unit? Is it merchandise, Cosplay, a box full of junk? Or some cheap knockoff? 

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