Opinions, that's all they are. ((Egg and Flavz))

((Oki (: ))

Virginia paled, "New York!" She yelled, running into his room and looking around the surprisingly organized place. "Where is it?!" She yelled.

New York looked at Virginia throughhis mirror with a puzzled expression.
"Where's what honey?" He asked, giving his hair a good spray with hairspray before standing up.

Massy just chuckled from his room, taking the diary outof it's hiding spot, before tucking it back in with a smirk.

((He should read it!!!))

"My journal!!" Virginia wailed, looking around but not touching anything.

((oh he will xD but he knows she will run back in at any second so he's gonna wait for an easier time))

New York sighed witha shrug. He looked like a mix of America and Austria, with better hair, and skinnier. He looked out the window with a frown then turned back to Virginia.
"I dont know didnt James take it?" New York normally called his sivlings by their names, simply because items easier.

(( NYs namell either be: Reed, Shane, Blaine or Kurt. Which one? :3))

Virginia shivered at the mention of Massy's real name but then shrugged, "He told me...That jerk!" She said, realizing she'd been tricked, "Thanks New York." He said, walking out of his room and back into Massy's.

((I like Reed.))

New York chuckle and shook his head.

Massy sat on his bed doodling a picture of a bird when Virginia came back in.

((Wanna just use the real names? That seems easier..?))

((Sure, she's Emily ))

"G-Give it back James..." She demanded, standing in front of him and holding out her hand for him to place her journal in.

"Didn't I tell you Reid had it?" James said, setting down his sketchbook with a serious expression. He shrugged and sighed.
"Maybe he gave it to Frankie..hmm..." He mused, tapping his chin.

((Frankie is South Carolina, Leah is north Carolina))

Virginia frowned, "Whatever, I'm going back to bed...Just...don't read it...and if you do...whatever..." She growled, stalking off,back to her room and going to bed.

James chuckled and watched her leave, but after Emily did leave, he shut the door behind her and locked it once he'd put it back on it's hinges. He grabbed the diary and flipped it open, slimming through the pages with a smirk. But soon his frown faded and James got serious. Was Emily writing about him? The state blinked and read one line over and over again. I really think I love him, ya' know? He's just..perfect. I know we're siblings but, technically, all the nations are related right? So it'd be fine! James closed the book quickly and stared at it on the bed with wide eyes.

Emily sat on her bed, looking out the window disdainfully. She couldn't sleep.

James stood abruptly and walked into Emily's room, and tossed her the diary.
"Here." He said, turning quickly and walking out, hiding the growing blush on his face. Reid stopped him in the hall.
"Dude. Could you be any more obvious?" His older brother asked, and James huffed.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about!" Reid only chuckled and shook his head, watching James retreat to his room.

Everything was ruined now. Emily took her book gingerly, flipping through it and sighing. "Great...now he hates me..." She murmured.

"He doesn't hate you!" Reid chimed from the doorway. "He's just confused."
((We forgot about Arthur and Alfred downstairs o-o LOL))

Arthur stood up and stretched.
"They got quieter."

"Yeah he does..He hates me..." She scoffed, putting her face in her hands.

"Yup." Alfred stated.

Arthur sighed and put his hands in his pockets.
"I'm going to leave before they come down here." He said.

"No he don't." Reid argued, walking into Emily's room. "Come on. Everyone looks terrible when they cry so cut it out, let's get you all prettied up for today!" He chimed, patting Emily's hand.

Alfred frowned, but nodded.

"I'm not crying!" Emily objected, but fallowed Reid.

Reid rolled his eyes and took Emily into his room, before pulling out a little makeup kit, along with who knows how much hair supplies and face creams. It was practically a mini-beauty salon.

"I'll see you later?" Arthur asked.

Emily eye'd the make up and sighed, not liking getting all prettied up.

Alfred nodded, and hugged Arthur.

Arthur hugged Alfred back and quickly exited the house.

Reid, in a matter a minutes, had gotten Emily all pretty.
"There! You look fabulous!"

Emily didn't even recognize herself in the mirror. She blinked, then smiled. "Oh, wow, thanks Reid!" She chimed.

Reid whiped his hands on his designer skinny jeans (as if he actually had anything on them) and smirked.
"It's nothing, anytime Emily!" He chimed, thoroughly pleased with himself.

Emily nodded and went back to her room, wishing James would come in and just...talk.

As if on cue, James walked up to Emily's door and tapped lightly on it.
"Em? Can we..talk?"

Emily looked at him, taken aback, her heart beating rapidly. "Uhm...sure..." She said.