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Arthur really did not want to get up and turn off the alarm but it was going to keep him awake if someone did not do so. Softly the brit moaned as he slowly opened his eyes and to find an American snuggled against his chest. So that was why he felt so warm during the night. England smiled and peck Alfred's forehead and with a free arm hit the snooze button. Before trying to go back to sleep his mind wondered as to why he had set the alarm so early on the weekend.

I have rules in my territories:
*Follow my orders
*Call me -sama
*Don't complain about my food

The Englishman was on the verge of sleep again when he felt something tap his head. Once again he slowly fluttered his eyes open, only to find a certain fairy in front of him. "Oh, good morning." he muttered through his drowsiness. Ms.fairy gave a little huff and tapped her foot as to say 'where have you been?'"There's a festival going on you know." "Festival?" "Yes, the Multicultural Festival." "Multi-" Arthur paused. THAT was why he had set the alarm!

Looking down to the American, not wanting to wake the handsome blonde, but he needed to participate in the school's event. He did his best to slip from under Alfred without disturbing his sleep, which proved to be a difficult task. Given the other's weight and strength. "Alfred. I'm sorry, but I have somewhere to be." Hoping his partner would be reasonable enough to let him free.

I have rules in my territories:
*Follow my orders
*Call me -sama
*Don't complain about my food

This wasn't good. Arthur felt as if his life was being squeezed out of him. "Alfred! I said let go!" he said in an attempt to break free. "The Multicultural School Festival is today and I need to be there."

(Out of Tea: )

British >> American:

Princess Mint the Great

I have rules in my territories:
*Follow my orders
*Call me -sama
*Don't complain about my food

The Englishman slipped away while he could to get up out of bed and start looking for his costume. "It was posted all over the school's bulletin boards. Student's have been talking about yesterday."

Finally he found his attire and began to place the under garments on. "It's suppose to be a festival to show our culture to other students." Now placing the chain mail. "There will be a lot people there I'm sure." Finally the boots. "I'm going to go on ahead. I'll see you later."

I have rules in my territories:
*Follow my orders
*Call me -sama
*Don't complain about my food

"Yes I am actually." He readjusted himself to feel more comfortable. Arthur quickly turned and looked to him as if he was off his rocker. "Nonsense! Every country has a culture, including you. You are their nation and the states are only showing the bits of culture that sets them apart from each other. Bring hamburgers, dress as a cowboy, play loud obnoxious music, show off your films, do whatever you Americans do!" Finally he threw up his hands and walked out the door. Even now, the Englishman couldn't admit out loud that he liked every little thing about Alfred. A faint blush remained on his cheeks.

I have rules in my territories:
*Follow my orders
*Call me -sama
*Don't complain about my food

Al woke up in his bed half dressed and yawned sitting up. He sure didn't remember walking home... well what ever. He looked around for any other sine of life in the room.

"Huh?"
He yawned.
"Why's my door open? Morning Arthur."
He stretched and got up. He walked past the other and into the bathroom for his morning ritual of washing his face and brushing his teeth and hair. All the wail humming a song.