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William snickered as Jack took a bite out of the treat. He really didn't know what to do now. Everything seemed to be accomplished for the night, yet the night was still young. Will softly yawned as he still pondered. "Hmm, that's a tough question... Can ya think of anything at tha moment?"

(Out of Wellington: Welp, I roleplay four characters in total. I roleplay two here and two on my blog... : w : }

(Translation: )

"I said '... if you would go with me.' is that so hard to understand?!"
Alfred shot back.
"Basically the same as will you go with me."

Francis was about to come back with some smart a** reply about Arthur's sulking when Charlotte came over. He smiled to her, though caught the bit about Arthur looking like death warmed over yesterday. This caused the Frenchman to shoot a look over to the Englishman asking why he had not been informed on just how bad his life-long competitor's condition had been. When he was about to verbally ask, Alfred came over.

Oh, now this was a whole pot of drama in its own right. What was it that Alfred was getting so upset about? Well, let's play this argument piece-by-piece in France Vision.

So, Alfred was upset about his lack of fun at the dance. Arthur, on the other hand, had at one point seemed to be enjoying himself a tiny bit. (Which was an almost impossible task seeing as how England is a kill-joy and therefore incapable of actually enjoying anything or anyone.) What triggered the fight was the phrase "Where's your date?" Now, Alfred seemed upset. Had he been stood up? Ah, no. It was something a little more. A tint of betrayal was etched over his face along with a smidgen of jealousy. Let's see now. Who had Arthur.... Oh. He had been dancing with Liechtenstein. Well, this could mean something. Well, Arthur, being as clueless on these matters as he was, didn't know about the fact that Alfred seemed to want to have a little of England and Liechtenstein at the same time. (This is France Vision, so of course he's going to go to a plot where America wants to play both people.) But- OH! Here we go! Arthur had DENIED Alfred in his proposal to go to the dance. And no wonder he got shot down. The way he asked was pretty pathetic. So, how was Lili involved? Oh, maybe Alfred was too gutless (or stupid) to ask her and when Arthur asked her to dance with him, he saw the two of them together, got angry, and that's what caused the whole mess.

A wide smirk came across France's face. He now had this all solved. "Having a lovers quarrel over each other and Lili? Oh, how rich. Go figure you two perverts would hook up with each other and then try to get poor, innocent Lili on the side behind each others' backs. Honhonhon~! And you say I'm a terrible person." He lightly held his cheek with his hand and closed his eyes, that cocky smirk of his forever gracing his lips. "Meanwhile, while you two argue with each other like an old married couple, sweet, precious Lili is probably being wooed by a devious and manipulative fiend who plans to... Hehheh, corrupt her innocence. Oh, but by all means, you tow keep at it! Meanwhile, I should probably go make sure she's alright~! After all, I bet she feels very sad and vulnerable with the idea that two guys are using her for their own gain." He then opened his eyes and looked up in thought while rubbing the stubble in his chin with an innocent expression. "In faaact~, I should probably tell her how terrible you both are~! After all, with Switzerland gone, she needs a good big brother to look after her from all of the bad people."

Translations

French >> English



Out. Of. Champagne. :: Let the games begin. xd

"Isn't that what I bloody said?" Obviously getting annoyed and didn't understand how the could inturpet things differently of the same words. "Honestly you need to speak things more clearly, git. I thought I taught you better english than that."

The brit just figured France was being sarcastic about the two being in a 'lover's quarrel' and thought nothing of it at the moment. "Just a second you wanker!" Arthur immedately grabbed Francis by the collar. He was awually aware of that France would do something to Lili. Either that or he was simply trying to sneak away while the two argue. "Out of all the nations you're the biggest pervert of us all."

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

"I'm not a pervert, that's your department."
Alfred growled at France.
"You stay out of this! And leave Lili out of it and leave her alone. Your the opposet of a good big brother. She can handle herself better then you think."
He was not really good at defending his actions as he rarely did, usually using the hero logic.
"I would NEVER use her like that!"

Francis's smirk never once left his face. The comments about being a pervert bounced right off of him. (The sting of "you're a bad big brother" was felt, but not acknowledged since he had never been, nor ever will be, America's brother. He certainly wasn't about to try since he felt the American had acted like a brat towards him since this school year had started and planned on messing with him as much as he could as punishment for trying to keep Mattie away from him.)

He gave a mocked hurt tone as he pointed to himself. "I'm a bad person? I find that a little hard to believe... But, then again, you're both bad people too. And I'll prove it." He stood up taller and smiled calmly. "Do you know where Lili is? After all, she was hurt pretty badly after that fight... Not that you two really care since once Japan healed her, you two had no problem abandoning the poor girl. She could be passed out in the girls' bathroom or out in a ditch outside somewhere because of how much energy she must have spent trying to make sure you two were alright." In reality, he knew exactly where she was. He had seen her go over towards one of the windows. From where they were, though, you couldn't see her since she was leaning against the opposite side of a large pillar, therefore blocking her from the immediate view of the group. Although, if one were to walk towards the restrooms like Francis had said and happened to glance towards the windows, they probably would see her there with no problem. It wasn't like she was trying to hide form anyone. If anything, she was just standing there and debating if she should try once again to form a group of friends to spend the rest of the night with or if she should follow the lead of the upperclassmen and just go back to her dorm,despite her not really being tired enough to fall asleep.

Translations

French >> English



Out. Of. Champagne. ::

Tennessee relaxed a little when his brother's body language turned sheepish rather than angry. It looked like Christian really had calmed down and wasn't going to hold a grudge. Andrew wasn't sure what he would do if his brother got angry enough to permanently lump him into the same category as Alabama and Florida. He was pretty sure Christian deep down cared about those two, but... well, if you ever talked to him about either you would understand. Tennessee and Georgia didn't always see eye to eye and would bicker every so often, but he didn't want to have any true hostility or feuds between them. Losing his brother's friendship would be terrible.

For the moment he remained silent even if things seemed to be going in a good direction. His expression remained neutral while Georgia looked him over and he waited. Andrew had mastered waiting his brother out and letting him make the first move. It had always been the best method when dealing with him in awkward or uncertain situations. His expression finally relaxed from patient and cautious to a more familiar guilt when Christian apologized.

“I'm ok. It was my fault anyway... I didn't mean to rip somethin' that was so important to you,” Andrew said, tilting his head slightly downward and looking up at his sibling not too unlike a chastised child. He either didn't notice the plates his brother was carrying or was in too much of a hurry to get his apology out to care as he held the shirt out to his brother. “I'm sorry 'bout your shirt getting' messed up... This is for you.”

((C-Crap, I accidentally deleted this. Luckily I had typed it on word processor before it was posted and I forgot to close the program after... sweatdrop ))