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Hetalia Day/Other stuffI had an awesome time on Hetalia Day. I generally freak out when riding bart. (For fear we'll be trapped under the bay) but I did really well. Russia and I did get sort of lost. we didn't know which bus to take, so I had to ask. When I started to ask a couple people, they saw my red star band and gave me a weird look. They asked why we wanted to go to Golden Gate Park and I explained that we we're goiing to a costume convention of sorts. They then smiled and sayed, "oh". It was really funny, but I didn't really like how people automatically called me a Nazi when they say the arm band. They didn't even see the star. They just saw a red arm band and thought, 'oop Nazi." XD anyways, Right now I'm going to go to a friend's house and celebrate their birthday with meatloaf cake slathered in mashed potato icing. XD
The Tournament - Chpt. 3“Please, Lord… give me the strength… Don’t let me die, I beg of you… Just one last chance, I want to be a real man… I need to get through this…” Gabriel made his prayers, muttering quietly to himself, as he rested his head on the sides of his fists, leaning onto the big step right in front a big cross, with a statue of Jesus posing beside it.“I know I’ve sinned, way too many times…” He lifted his head up, gazing upon Christ. “But please, just help me once more, I’m not asking for much. Don’t… Don’t let them find me…” He begged desperately, never speaking too loud. He tried to remain as calm as possible, but the mere thought of being hunted down and murdered at cold blood, with no remorse. They would not even care about the fact of him being a priest; assassins like his opponents make no exceptions.The cathedral was empty. It was Thursda