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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 7:33 pm
((Well, it is "near morning almost sunrise." So... I dunno. We didn't start anything yet.))
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 7:47 pm
((heavy mentioned something bout the time already XD ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 7:51 pm
((My bad, missed your post.))
"Is it really? Mein Gott..." Medic mumbled, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I apologize, Herr Scout, Herr Heavy... I had no idea zhis vould take so long."
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 8:36 pm
( OH... MY.... GOD!! I wanted to take ALL Of them home!!! I went with a friend to this thing at some random school we have never attended. *snickers* and it was an open house for people to learn about the Japanese culture and there was candies and games and all sorts of stuff there. It was being held by the school's exchange students. So we went expecting there to be like.. idk. 4-5 kids from Japan. NO!!! There was like 40 of them!! It was like O_O... ^w^ *kidnaps* And some of them couldn't speak english very well *pretty much all* and they were awesome and this one guy came up and offered me and my friend some candy *that tasted like puffed wheat* and he stood there all cute and waited for us to finish eating it then he was like "Good? You like?" ^w^ SQUEEE!! then he came up to us later with different stuff and did the same thing. XDD then my friend tried to make origami[sp] and totally failed, but she was saved by this Japanese girl who showed her how to do it. lol. it.. was.. AWESOME!.. okkay.. that was my adventure for today. XDD Sorry!! XDDD I just had to rant it out to someone! 4laugh )
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 8:39 pm
((That sounds like a blast.))
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 9:01 pm
((Random Medic walks away from the others post. Because Mushy and me are plotting over Steam IMs.))
Thinking today was going to feel like it went on forever, Medic let his hand drop and looked to his comrades again. "I'm going to go und get some coffee. Vone of you, lock zhe door vhen you leave," he said, turning and stepping out of the room. "Oh, und ein last zhing... I vill know if eizher of you takes anyzhing you're not supposed to. Unless you're vanting to have a hand cut off, I suggest all of mein zhings stay in zhis room." It wasn't that he didn't think he could trust them; more like a friendly remind. A friendly reminder, Medic-style. With that, he continued his way down the hall.
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 9:15 pm
Germany sighed as he moved through the hall. Things had been so, eventful yet uneventful without Northern Italy there to incessantly bother him about pasta or surrendering or something Italy-like. He sighed, he did miss Feliciano no matter how troublesome the man got to be at times. In fact, it wasn't much secret to the rest of the nations, but the two of them certainly had a 'special' relationship. A very special relationship. As he walked down the hall he saw a man in front of him. This man... this man was familiar. He blinked. That was why he was familiar. That man was his. His human. He sighed once more. He probably should inform this one about himself, just to make things maybe a bit easier (and less painful) for himself. He walked quickly forward, He said in his deep, firm voice- his German words echoing in the hall.
Alfred wanted to see his brother again. It felt as if he had been holed up in their room for so long, trying to beat that level on his video game that he completely forgot he had to be a hero. He had noticed it was morning, and figured that his brother would be the best place for a Canadian in the morning: Where there were pancakes and maple syrup. So he headed towards there, opening the door to the cafeteria and peering in to find his brother. His eyes landed on Mattie. "Mattie!"
How boring had the past while been? Too boring for Francis' fine tastes if you asked him. But nobody had. Shame too, he would have been more than willing to explain his discontent at having his beauty gone unadmired for so long. He brushed his now longer hair behind his shoulder as he kept moving. He was still sexy with longer hair, it gave him more of a rugged look he supposed. But he continued to shave his little beard, just keeping it sexy and not unkempt. Then he noticed a short man before him, even with the alterations to his appearance Francis recognized him right away. "Angle-terre, that is you, is it not?"
((My internet has let me back on gaia! Please tell me what you want me to reply to for any of my characters not being played with atm))
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 9:22 pm
The Medic froze in his tracks. <"You speak German?"> he asked, grinning one of his less insane grins. <"I can barely remember the last time I was able to speak my own language freely! I assume you are one of the fighters in the group, yes?">
((Ah, forgot they were supposed to be italicized as well. Edited.))
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 9:24 pm
Matthew was kicked out of his deep thoughts and looked over when he heard the voice. His expression lit up and he beamed at his lover 'brother' widely. "Alfred!" He got up and nearly knocked Kumajiro over before he made a running leap at the other. Wrapping his arms around him in a tight hug. Why did it feel like such an eternity since he last saw the other?
Arthur heard that familiar voice and turned to look at him. Blinking a few times, he almost scowled, but he didn't. He was actually quite happy to see him. "Hello Francis." He said, still walking. This mission, this quest for tea was quite intense.
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 9:31 pm
he nodded in response before he registered the rest of the man's queries. Ludwig smiled a little in understanding, he knew how hard it was at times to find someone who spoke your language fluently. He and his allies spoke three different languages. But that was another thought. He thought on how to answer him before he tilted his head, There. Blunt. Cutting the crap.
That smile. That smile made him so happy. He smiled back as he rushed towards him as well, wrapping his arms around him tightly. "I missed being with you Matthew." He said softly as he held him even closer. He pulled back just slightly, "We should do something together! Wanna play catch after we eat?"
Francis followed after Arthur, especially after he had received such a friendly greeting. He looked at the ears and then chuckled, "You know, mon cher, if you wish to audition for Playgirl, you may as well wait until we return." He grinned- only commenting on the new parts to the man- not knowing what had been happening otherwise.
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 9:37 pm
Medic's face fell as he jumped to the only logical conclusion for a man in his line of work. <"Are you threatening me?"> he asked, voice like ice. <"I'll have you know, I won't stand for it! I don't care that I was a prisoner here, I am not one to be pushed around!">
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 9:39 pm
He continued to hug the other tightly. The smile wouldn't leave his face, though the request to play catch almost made it run away in terror. "Only if you promise to throw it slow. You won't go as fast as last time, eh?" He blinked a few times as he looked at the other. He didn't feel like getting beaten up by a baseball.
Arthur stopped and sighed a little. Looking to the other man. "I'm not auditioning for such rubbish. I dropped a vial of rabbit esscence and it caused an unstable blast and ruined my potion and... why in the bloody hell am I telling you this?" He grumbled a little and turned away. Walking off again to start his search for tea.
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 9:45 pm
Germany didn't flinch at the coldness, he didn't seem to care much at all what the other man thought, he looked to him. what I am.> He paused a moment, thinking about what he was going to do next. He didn't like it, but it was important.
Alfred held his brother still, keeping him close to his body as he laughed, "Of course I'll throw it slow! I don't want to hurt you!" He smiled as he leaned over, softly giving Matthew a kiss, keeping his arms around him, wanting him to know that he was loved, even if Alfred had been failing as his lover.
Francis chuckled and kept right after him, "What if I told you that it suits you and you look positively adorable like that?" He smiled as he kept near, his hand itching to grab Arthur's no-no place, but he behaved. For now.
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 9:53 pm
Matthew chuckled a little. That was happy news. He didn't feel like being beaten by a baseball. Hugging Al a little tighter, his smile grows a little more at the kiss. Returning it quickly, he leaned into him and continued to smile. Resting his head against the others shoulder for a moment as he inhaled the other's scent. "Good." He chuckles again.
Arthur rolled his eyes and sighs. "Whatever." His tail flicked in slight annoyance. Oh yes, he had cut a hole in his pants so he could wear them properly. He continued to search for some decent tea. "You need to control your people a little better too." He muttered. Wondering just how much he should tell the Frenchman.
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 9:55 pm
Medic stared at Ludwig as if he had said... well, as if a man had said he was a country. No analogy needed. Then, thinking it some strange joke, started with a chuckle, before letting out a bout of laughter. <"And people say I'm insane. Interesting joke, even funnier that you can say it with such a straight face and serious tone.">
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