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 Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 8:36 pm
 He was busy scanning the horizon. Watching the game progress. Glancing around, still looking for Arthur and waiting for Francis to finish his socializing. He felt the nudge and looked back to Al. "Eh?" He listened and then directed his attentions to the sheet. He pushed his glasses up his nose a little to sit more securely on his nose as he looked at it. "... Actually.. ya." He nodded in reassurance. "Ya.. thats definately him. Surprisingly. Where did you get this?" He asked. Looking at him.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 8:39 pm
Sirius arrives at the baseball field looking around. He begins examining the gear.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 8:52 pm
![User Image]() France grinned and looked forward, looking at the field as well. He still couldn't really believe that the humans were keeping this secret. He didn't expect them to. But it had happened. He tilted his head towards them, "Are you going to play as well?" He noticed Mattie looking up at him, making a mental note to go down there and see what he needed in a little.  Alfred noticed Matthew seemed excited about something, or at least like he wanted something. He moved closer, wanting to put his arm around him, but he couldn't. At least not while his hands were on the paper. He looked to Matthew, "It was in one of my video game cases... they're video game characters," Alfred said.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 8:56 pm
"You did very well," Spy said. "I counted two mistakes, but you didn't let zhem stop you. One or two soft sounds, 'ooever is around will sink zhey are just 'earing things, or think it is nothing. Unless zhey are listening for zhat sort of sound, of course." Or if they were just jumpy. Damn Spy-checking Pyros, lighting everything around them up at the tiniest sound... "Now, come back to zhis side. Keep your breathing and your pace even."
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 9:10 pm
"I might in a bit, I know how to play." Bunko said as she glanced back to him for a moment before returning her gaze back to the baseball field. "How 'bout you? Are you goin' to play?"
"Oh, okay. That makes sense.." Faya noted as she nodded to Spy once more as she began to walk at a constant pace, keeping her breathing under control from becoming too sparratic. She had closed her eyes for a moment, just focusing on listening to each step. After a moment, though, she opened them and smiled, arriving on the other side, next to Spy quickly.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 9:10 pm
 Now he understood. He furrowed his brow in confusion. "Well.. I guess.. we are all from, different universes right? I suppose that would make sense." He said, but astonishment was clear on his expression. "Thats amazing." He said, taking the paper from his lover/brother to get a better look at the picture. "Thats definately him... wow." He said quietly.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 9:23 pm
"I wouldn't suggest closing your eyes when you'll need to use zhis skill, but ozzerwise, flawless. Well done," Spy complimented. "Now, since you cannot turn invisible, zhere are some things you should know about 'iding. Eye level is somesing you should be well aware of. Never 'ide at eye-level. Below eye-level is good, especially if zhe person you're 'iding from doesn't know you're zhere. 'Owever, if someone is looking for you, they'll be sure to check low places. Above eye-level is ideal, if you can manage. I know you can fly, but sometimes zhe ceiling may not be 'igh up enough."
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 9:27 pm
((I'm going to bed now. I'm dead tired. Night! ^^))
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 9:28 pm
 France shrugged as he looked to the baseball field. "Probably not myself. My son seems to be having fun, however. So I will cheer them on from here." he sighed as he kept his gaze on the field, "I could go for a cigarette about now, though." Sure they were bad for your health. If you were a human, that is. But he wasn't a human. He was a nation. He could smoke as much as he wanted, and it didn't damage him like it would a person. Alfred nodded. "Yeah. It is amazing..." he paused a moment and chuckled, "Though, who we are isn't exactly normal either in this world. Even though our land isn't here, we are." He tilted his head towards Matthew, "And if we are assuming people who look like those in this picture are the actual people... then for them I've seen an American, a Frenchman and a Russian." That was one thing he found was fun- searching for people and finding out who they 'belonged' to.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 9:40 pm
 Chuckling a little, he nodded. "You raise a good point." He said with a smile. He tried to think about who all he had seen. Definately an American, a Frenchman and a Russian. But once more he ended up with nothing. He often wondered if all of his people were shut ins. No wonder no one knew who he was. He brushed that away and came back to where he was. Coming down from his dizzy and lost thoughts. He flashed a smile and handed him back the sheet. "Here." He said quietly. "Thats really cool." He said with a smile, letting his attention go back to the game.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 3:02 am
Scout watched in astonishment as the ball went up.... Where the hell was it? A minute passed and it still hadn't come back down... His neck was starting to get sore... Geeze! He'd have to remember not to mess with Eliza if she had a bat. "Uh... Ya, I think that one's a home run.... Uh, next battah?" He wasn't feeling very cocky at the moment...
Luka blushed. Right, Toph could tell when she was lieing. "Oh, uh, I'm not used to my skin getting wrinkly in the water, so it had concerned me is all, Toph... Please don't tell any one?" She looked to Arthur and nodded. "What were you hiding from? Need me to hurt some one... Or some thing?" After all, Luka's good at hurting.
Oomizu shrugged lightly about the secret. "I've kept much bigger secrets than you think." She had zoned out for a moment, going into her own little world and thinking about Maverick when a word pulled her out. Cigarette. She quickly clasped her hand over her hand and mouth and scooted away a little. "Yeah, you enjoy that. Just keep your stick-o-death away from me."
Hiruko just sat quietly next to Oomizu. None of their conversations really interested him. Actually, he was starting to get hungry and was looking fo signs that some one woul be having nightmares. No one seemed tired or jumpy... This was getting agrivating.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 6:36 am
 Alfred took the sheet back, folding it carefully before placing it back into it's container. His eyes went to his brother. He tilted his head, "Your people are just too peaceful for a war like this... or they have too much common sense to come here," he said with a slight grin. He leaned over, kissing him on the temple before pulling back, "But I'm glad you're here. Otherwise, I'd have to be a hero without a sidekick." He smiled to him, putting his arm around him and holding him close. He blinked as he heard the crack of a bat, watching as the ball soared into the sky, "She envisioned Gilbird I bet."  Eliza was surprised a bit at her own strength, but then again, it wasn't her strength completely. So she charged off, taking a lap around the bases to get the point. As she came into home plate, she looked to the dugout, "Alright, next!" She called as she picked up her bat to hand to the next person.  France let out a low chuckle when he heard her call a cigarette a 'stick-o-death.' And his mind immediately wanted him to comment about how does have a 'stick-o-death,' but England would kill him if he whipped it out in public. But he had more class than that... sometimes. This was sometimes however, so he glanced over to her with a sigh, "I remember back when a cigarette was simply a cigarette and you either had one or you didn't and it made no difference to anyone around you. I miss those days."
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:19 am
 Matthew smiled a little and nodded. Another good point. But sometimes there could be such a thing as too much common sense. He let him kiss him on the temple. Smiling at the affection, he looked at him as he heard the sidekick bit. Chuckling lightly as the arm went around him and held. He leaned against Al a little before he heard the impact. Watching the ball fly, he squinted a little. Nodding in response to Alfred. "I wouldn't put it passed her. That was a good hit." "Oh..." Arthur chuckled. "No, you don't need to hurt anyone. But thank you." He smiled at her. "It's more like avoiding then hiding to be completely serious. It would just be bad for Francis' health if I ran into him." Busby's chair was going to work. He was still just looking for a way to get him to sit in it. Then, everything would fall together.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 10:03 am
( Oh dear god! This video is INSANE! I can't believe I actually watched this and now its all Ronald McDonald's fault my brain is broken. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q16KpquGsIc Whoever made this video... I don't know if I want to shake their hand or kill them so they can't do it again eek )
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 12:16 pm
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