A Prussian Diary
Warning: Prussia's thoughts... Yeah, you get it. He's quite the awesome
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia. Nope, not at all
Time: 4:30 PM
I'm so bored. Why am I writing in this thing again? Oh, yeah, it's meant for my thoughts.
I wonder if Austria has one? Probably. He's such a pansy. But the Awesome Prussia isn't a pansy! I'm just trying this thing out before dropping it! Yeah...
I hung out with France and Spain all day. We went to go prank West but the bastard was out of town. 1) Why wasn't I notified of my little brother's whereabouts? I'm not a big bro for nothing! he's gonna get it later... Back to what I was saying: so instead we stalled at Austria's house. He was being such a killjoy. Whenever we wanted to do anything fun Austria would come and yell at us. But I solved the problem by stuffing a sock in his mouth and tying him on the chair! I dunno why when Hungary saw him he started to blush and draw. He's so weird (but he can pack a punch). After that we spent the rest of the day trying to bat off Hungary's frying pan.
He's a pansy too.
France called Hungary a girl but I was like "Pffft, girls aren't this aggressive, idiot." He just laughed in my face and said something in French.
Un-awesome people, I tell you.
How do I end this?
Bye? No, that's boring.
...The awesome Prussia is now leaving (that sounds weird, too)
*Gets up and leave*