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Dear journal,

I don't know what to make of this AU. It's just. . . I mean. . . It's cool I suppose. . .

Okay, I should explain.

I have wings. Yeah. Shocker. I knew I was an angel, but this is too far. Eliza's freaking out because none of her shirts fit so she's just bandaged up her torso as best she could. I'm just going shirtless.

The writing becomes more feminine.

I've kind of gotten myself in a predicament. Eliza's writing this currently because I've wrapped myself up in my wings like a taco and I don't know how to move them to make it stop.

At least I don't need a blanket.

Hehe~ I have total control over this looser's diary. I can write whatever I want. Hm. . . What's embarrassing enough to tell the public?

Just kidding, I've got a list prepared.

Daniel has several wigs that he uses to cosplay as a magical girl. He thinks I don't know about it.

Idiot.

      What else? Oh! He gets super depressed when he looks at his frying pan because it makes him remember the times he hit Julchen and it fills him with remorse.

     Okay that wasn't funny, but whatever. I'll save the rest of the list for another time.

     Oh well. What's he ranting about? I guess he doesn't realize I'm not writing his words. He'll realize later. Something about glitter. . .

     I'm just going to end this here with my own little personal thought. Edward's in an AU, but he doesn't know what it is and it hasn't really effected him. I wonder. . .

-Nyo!Hungary
-Hungary

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