Chapter One

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Alfred didn't understand the concept of attending world meetings. It was just the same thing over and over again. You arrive at the meeting, you bicker with others, and you take your leave. Wether it was mandatory or not, Alfie wanted out. On some days, he would just sit around, playing video games. On others, well, he would attempt to do something but would eventually give up (which is why Alfred is my spirit animal). However, this was a day where he had to do something, and his inner emotions were most likely an extremely messed up roller coaster of "boy, the fuck?" and "bitch I'm starving". How could he keep all of these emotions bottled up at 4 am? Well, that's a mystery. The American train wreck made his way to the airport and sought out the proper gate to board the flight. Sure enough, there it sat, in all of its depressing glory. Now, I bet your wondering: where the hell is this meeting anyways? Well my good meme lords, I will get to that eventually. Man, I love breaking the fourth wal- *c o u g h* okay moving on. The tired smol boi approached the gate, seeing that it had opened. "Welp Alfie, here we go." He said to himself as he walked through. Usually, he would be fine with wherever the meeting was, but this? This was a little bit of a stretch. Why, you ask? Wweeeeeellllll, he's going to vodka land. Yep, this ain't gonna be so lit fam. Eventually, Alfred found his way to his seat and plopped down on the relatively hard cushions. Since he was in North Carolina at the time, Alfred had taken a flight from there to California. Afterwards, he would make a stop in Tokyo, and travel to Moscow from there. He knew that this was going to be an excruciatingly long trip so he tried to catch some sleep in the plane. Yeah, uuumm, he got about 4 hours of sleep. Keep in mind, this long stretch of a flight is around 12 to 13 hours. Let's just say, he was quite a cranky child when he woke up. Tee hee.

Lil' A/N for ya guys:
Well, first of all, this might be a relatively long author's note so, let me just put it off that I wrote this out of pure boredom. Yes, this chapter is pretty short but, I am currently on a plane as I speak. Now, you'd think that I would let my imagination run free but, I'm tired as hell, my everything hurts, and shit is boring. Just to be clear, yes, I will update this because as of now I am interested in this soon-to-be monstrosity, and again, yes, I will give answers to any of your comments (wether it be constructive criticism or just memes). That's all I have for now guys. Welp, until then, I'm going to sit and think about memes and my need to stretch my legs. Adios dudes!

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