North Dakota. The least recognized state in the United States.

North Dakota. The little girl that has to work the hardest to get her father's attention.

"Dad..." North Dakota was following behind her father, who was currently walking through a feild in her glorious state. "...Dad...........DAD." She sighed in frustration "This...is what I get for being the least recognized state." North Dakota took a deep breath, "ALFRED." she yelled with a stomp of her foot on the grass ridden soil. America spun quickly on his heel, looking a bit startled. "Oh! Sorry. I didn't hear you behind me......uh.." he hesitated slightly, trying to figure out if this was North...or South Dakota he was looking at. "North dad........NORTH!" North Dakota said exasperadedly. "AH. Yes. North Dakota." He smiled warmly at her while patting her on the head, looking out at the horizon where blue sky met the impossibly flat plains and farmland that was the eastern part of the state. North Dakota has always wondered why it was so difficult to tell her and her (twin) sister, South Dakota, apart. Sure, they had the same golden-blonde hair with a little sticky up curly-que that they inherited from their mother, square-framed glasses, and deep blue-green eyes. But North Dakota's hair was slightly longer than her sisters and she was more prone to fits of anger, which was probably the product of not being recognized. And she is also a bit more tomboy-ish than South Dakota.

North Dakota contented herself with leaning on her father, hugging his arm. America's head turned along with his daughter's as they heard a soft, gentle voice yelling at something. North Dakota's blue-green eyes sparkled as she saw who it was walking towards them. "MOM!" She screamed, letting go of her father's arm and sprinting through the endless prairie, running full tilt into her mother's outstreched arms, sending the both of them and the polar bear toppling over into the grass.

Canada chuckled and righted himself and his daughter before turning to Kumajirou and sitting him upright. He looked into America's smiling face and stood up, hugging his significant other. "So...Uh...Which one is she?" America asked slyly, hoping to catch Canada off guard.

"Why...she's North Dakota of course!" Canada exclaimed, hugging his smiling daughter.