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You open the box, and gasp at what’s inside. It was a Latvia hetaloid. You thank your parents a bunch before your friends start snickering a bit. You give your friends a curious look. “What is it?” You ask. Your friends try to stiffle their laughter. “It’s nothing.” They say simotaniously. You gave them a suspicious glance before going on with the party anyway. Once everybody left, you stride over to the box to get another look at your new hetaloid. The instructions said to greet him warmly, and be patient. You crouched down to meet the hetaloid’s eye level, and put on a small but sweet smile.

You open the box, and gasp at what’s inside. It was a Latvia hetaloid. You thank your parents a bunch before your friends start snickering a bit. You give your friends a curious look. “What is it?” You ask. Your friends try to stiffle their laughter. “It’s nothing.” They say simotaniously. You gave them a suspicious glance before going on with the party anyway. Once everybody left, you stride over to the box to get another look at your new hetaloid. The instructions said to greet him warmly, and be patient. You crouched down to meet the hetaloid’s eye level, and put on a small but sweet smile.

"Big brother..", Gigante muttered, and put his hand on the shoulder of the smaller one. "Let go! You understand nothing Gigante! "David growled and slapped the hand of his brother away. Since there is no longer the Dominators, David no longer knew what he had to live. Gigante tried constantly to convince him yet to start again from the beginning, but David was caught up too much in the past, that he could do just as if nothing had happened. "I can‘t just start at  0 again, why don't you understand that?" David whispered and looked to the ground. Gigante sighed. His brother could be so damn stubborn. " Big brother, I do not know why you

   You hopped down the swirled stairs down to find your butler. His name is Allistor Kirkland, the most devilishly handsome, Scottish man you have ever met.. and the only Scottish man you have ever met. His bright ginger hair and light peridot green eyes seemed to draw you in from the beginning.   Not to mention his choice of clothing.   He always wore Scottish clothing, like kilts, and he played the bagpipes. Sometimes it drove you crazy that he would run around in a plaid skirt and play that infernal instrument, but most of the time you found it amusing.   Even if he was a man in a skirt, he was one of the best people you have had the

You open the box and gasp at what’s inside. it was a America Hetaloid. You give you parents an overly-hyperactive thank-you and open the rest of your presents. After that your friends hover over you when you start reading the instructions. “Hey _____, How about we activate him?” one of your friends asked. “I don’t think thats a good idea,” you said. “I mean, he’s socially hyperactive, and it would take away the fun.” you said no knowing what else to say. Your friends reluctantly agree and finish the party as planned. Once the party was finished and everyone left, you downloaded &ldquo