America the Mysterious (United States of America #1.5)

Through My Eyes (Part 12)

Seriously, why, oh why, am I doing this to myself? I'm so sorry I wasn't updating, and I'm afraid I won't be able to update for a while after this either, as college classes are becoming more demanding, and I now have an assignment coming up that may be my hardest one yet, and I also have an oral response I need to finish and present in front of my class this coming week.

I know, fuck my life, and I hope I survive. Anyway, here's a short update =_='.

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*Requested by Konataya*

The next morning, there was loud music coming from America's house, forcing a set of confused nations to walk in and see a very exotic sight.

America was dancing like the world was ending, and to what sounded like rock music. She was also wearing a punk-like outfit, which consisted of a short black and purple slip-off shirt, a black skirt, long green and blue socks, spiked black boots, a spiked choker, black spiderweb earrings, and even black eyeshadow.

Upon seeing this, New York, who happened to be with them, snorted in laughter, before trying to keep himself together.

"What?" England asked upon seeing the slight tremble of the boy.

"I-I'm fine!" New York almost hollered, now struggling to keep himself from grinning. "I-It's just t-t-that Mama always--always got like this w-w-wh-when the 70's were c-concerned."

Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, and burst into hysterical laughter. Now, since America had the music up to a maximum, she didn't hear it and continued to dance like the last second was her last.

The way she was dancing also made a few certain nations unable to look away for fear that they would melt. America, contrary to what many people thought, was a beautiful and graceful dancer, as she clearly knew what she was doing and didn't have to try too hard to be so. Of course, no one thought she would be able to accomplish this, but as she had them all fooled from the very start, they never knew about anything.

However, as soon as the music ended, America turned to them, and then jumped in the air. Once she recovered, she glared at them, except for New York.

"Is there a reason you're here?" she asked coldly.

"U-Um..."

America rolled her eyes. "If you are not going to answer me, then you might as well leave." She then closed the living room door in their faces, and New York knew England wanted to scold his mother, but couldn't find the words.

"Well, you heard the woman, out with you." New York none so gently pushed the nations out of the house, also slamming the door behind them.

England was by now as red as a tomato. "T-Those two...!"

"Enough Angleterre. Let's go now," France ordered, grabbing the back of the other nation's shirt collar before dragging him to the car, all while ignoring said man's complaining. Shortly after, the others followed.