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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 10:35 pm
Alfred,
I am frightfully sorry for hurting you, you know that was not my intention. I would never do something to purposely cause you harm or ill feelings, but you must understand where I am coming from. As your guardian, my love for you must only be platonic. Just know that I care very deeply for you, and....I'm sorry if that isn't enough for you, but it is all I have.
Sincerely Yours,
Arthur Kirkland.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 10:44 pm
Alfred felt his body get tense. How dare he! He shook his head. No. If iggy didn't like him then he didn't like im. That was all. No if and or buts. There couldn't be this, 'oh i like you but not that way.' Kind of crap. He had to go talk to iggy. He stood up and grabbed his shirt and tugged it on and went to the closet where he kept his bomber jacket.
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 10:48 pm
England laid on his bed, flipping through a book that he had no focus for. Something about a young boy and a picture and some count and it was just so odd only catching parts of deep and philosophical speeches. The blonde grew irritated at the wait, sitting up instantly on the bed and walking out the room, ruffling his mussy blonde hair. Maybe...Maybe magic could fix this...? Yes, indeed, magic could fix this...It always fixed everything!
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 10:51 pm
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Alfred knocked on Arthur's door with the card in hand. He wanted to make this perfectly clear but he was so emotional at the moment he didn't know how.
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 10:56 pm
England sat in front of a rather large and intricate pattern that he had traced onto his basement floor. His smile grew rather large as light faintly built with each silent chant, growing and pulsating. If this...If this didn't work, than nothing would. He placed his hands onto the wood floor and focused his energy, inhaling and exhaling deeply.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 11:03 pm
Alfred barged through England's house and searched for him. Where the hell was he. "IGGY!" He called out. He saw a door with a faint glowing coming out from underneath the door and barged in, "IGGY!" He yelled at Arthur.
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 4:28 pm
England kept a steady pace on his chanting, too sucked in to the ritual to process that the screaming Alfred wasn't his guilty conscience, it was the real deal. The patterns started humming, almost like they were alive and started shifting slightly. Green eyes kept a hazed watch, making sure they transformed just so, lest he botch the magic....
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 4:34 pm
Alfred was too upset to realize the glowing s**t on the floor and stepped through the circle. "England! I know you heard me! What the hell is your ******** problem?!"
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 4:46 pm
Green eyes snapped up to the figure, mouth falling open in shock but producing no sound. Oh no- No no no no this was not happening. Normally, the idea of America seeing him do magic like this would be enough to give England a heart attack, but the fact that his ritual was shattering under each step and morphing into-
"Alfred," he yelled, standing up and holding his hands towards the man, "You might get off of that this instant!"
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 5:28 pm
Alfred looked down. "Get off wha--?!" He looked all around. "HOLY ********! Iggy what did you do?! What is this? What are you doing?" He asked flailing around tryng to get out from the middle of the circle but he was trapped.
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 10:18 pm
"You dolt! You've gone and botched something and now you have to deal with it!" he snarled, secretly extremely worried for Alfred. This was not good, the pattern...The circle...It had turned into something much stronger and normally he could break it had it botched...But now...England swallowed hard and looked back up to the blonde, staring into those deep blue eyes filled with confusion, some anger, and maybe even fear?
"Alfred, I will rescue you from this, but....It may take a while. Stay safe, stay under the radar....Find the old me." he called, trying to choke back the urge to rush towards the boy. That would make it worse.....The circle flashed a few times and sucked America down into the glowing portal, disappearing without a trace not a second later.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 5:21 pm
Alfred screamed all the way down the portal. What the hell was going on?! His thought's were spinning out of control and he was seriously panicking. Magic was real? No way. No flipping way! But it had to be. What else explained this?!
Before he knew it, he was flat on his back. In an alley somewhere. And it smelled rather bad. He curled up into a ball. He was in so much pain right now, as well as extreamly nauseous. Where the hell was he?
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 5:27 pm
[Okay, so all England from now on is past-England]
Another empty mug was slammed onto the bar top, quick to be replaced lest he the well known blonde. Bad things happened to those who crossed the Captain, very bad things indeed....Arthur wiped his mouth clean, bored being back on land. True, there were some pleasures that you could not get at sea, but he longed to be back on open waters instead of roaming streets he knew too well. Even your own house got to be old after a while. He took a long swig and left the empty cup and a few coins on the bar, walking out without even the slightest buzz. There were some negative aspects of extreme tolerance to alcohol.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 5:37 pm
Alfred finally managed to stand up after a while and stumbled out the alley. There. In the street. He was met with massive shock. He scrambled back into the darkness. What the hell was going on?! He felt like he was thrown back in ti--
s**t!
He was.
He panicked. What was he going to do? That one Si-Fi theory that said if you disturbed one thing in that past, that an evil dictator could rule the world or cockroaches will enslave humanity...
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 5:51 pm
The blonde walked along the street, ignoring the space everyone seemed to give him. He was feared around here while respected at the same time. All eyes landed on him at some point, and he tried best to brush them off. Yes, back on the ocean was much better, everyone had something important to focus on and apparently he was that important thing. He growled, warding off any eyes for even a slight moment, picking up his pace.
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