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 Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 7:16 pm
((AWESOME!))
Tomoe listened to him with a nod before furrowing her brow in a cute manner. "No, well, kind of. Like, my mother and father still look young and they must be over --what? 2000 years old? Well, I don't know. I'm only guessing at this point... beside, my mother never told us her real age. Since you know, 'a lady never reveals her age'..." She then laughed at this, covering her mouth with a hand in a coy fashion.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 7:17 pm
 "Right!" He said firmly with a grin before he looked to Arthur, "I'm going to my room to rest up for the big fight! The hero needs to be well rested you know!" He was smiling brightly before he turned and went down the hall to the room. He opened the door, he saw his brother there. He smiled, "Hey bro!" France was slightly shocked at the reflexes. But then he realized, the man must be skilled at things because he was French. That was the only way possible. After all, his people were the coolest people. And the most gorgeous. He grinned to himself, he was no exception. And they could cook. The threat was a little unnerving for the Frenchman, but he was able to keep it fairly well hidden- his unnerved side that is- until the attention was back on him. He smiled, He said with a slightly seductive grin. But what if he wasn't too pleased with this proposal? He thought. Maybe a bonding activity between the Frenchmen was in demand. He tilted his head,
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 7:27 pm
((Oh god lol
http://bonzairob.deviantart.com/art/Lolspy-TF2-Spray-106763963
whee ))
<"You know, it isn't often you meet someone who proposes that sort of activity before giving his name,"> Spy replied, smirking a bit himself. Then the other Frenchman suggested... a bonding experience? A little strange, but nothing that out of the ordinary. He'd done stranger things, after all. <"What sort of 'special activity'?">
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 7:35 pm
((new character of mine is up! will introduce him tomorrow =D lol i think u might be surprised as to his history of where he comes from =P or maybe not =P ))
Alexander nodded "Yea my mother and father wont tell me how old they are. o well some things must be kept secret after all" he smiled
((lol im so using that spray next time XD ))
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 7:40 pm
((Haha, awesome! I'll check him out right now! XD))
"Yeah, you wouldn't want to know such things, especially if they would be disturbing to know if you knew..." Tomoe replied with a smile and a small nod. But after a moment, she noticed something. "You're hair got lighter. I can almost guarantee that it was a darker brown, almost black, when we were little..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 7:44 pm
((Again you guys get so far ahead XD, and I sent in Sora again to bring him back but he not accepted lol))
"I guess, I should get ready for being a distraction." Haseo thought out loud. He had everything he needed but was not sure how he was gonna do it. Should he just attack with all he's got, or attack certain groups. He could go about it a lot of ways.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 7:46 pm
((XD Ceiling Russia is the scariest though-> http://ially.deviantart.com/art/APH-Motivational-Poster-144392673 ))  He liked the response he got from Spy. It was the kind of a Frenchman and he was proud of that. He heard the question about the special activity, and then he went closer to Spy, although he knew that the Englishman couldn't understand a lick of French, He finished explaining his plan as a grin stretched across his face. He would do this with or without Spy's help. But if the Frenchman wanted to show his French spirit, then Francis would be more than willing to allow him to help.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 7:56 pm
 He lay there for a little while as he heard Kuma digging in something. But it was his own things, so he just let the bear do as he pleased. He saw the door open and heard his brother's voice. Looking over to him from where he lay. "Hi Alfred." He said quietly with a smile. "Are you okay?" He asked, after all the time passed, he hadn't been able to ask the other until now. Since they were finally alone.  He sighed a little and watched the other leave. "Mhm.. thats a good idea." He encouraged the other to leave, sighing as he found himself seemingly alone once more. ".. Ugh.. I could do with a good drink.. " He whispered to himself. But better judgement, for once! took him, and he decided against the drink.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 8:07 pm
((Oh god, Mooshc! The icons; they kill me! xd ))
Spy didn't miss the way his question for a name had gone unanswered. However, the offer he provided... how could he pass something like that up? <"I think that sounds like a fine idea,"> he replied. <"But if you don't tell me your name, I'll just have to make one up for you,"> he added, a bit teasingly.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 8:49 pm
((XDDD))  Alfred was glad to have this time alone with his brother. He shut the door behind him as he walked in and stripped his jacket and his shirt, he turned back to him, "I'm doing great! See?" He displayed his chest and his arms, there were very faint scars where the bullets hit, "See? You can barely tell anything happened!" He stripped out of his pants, but kept on his flag boxers. He tilted his head towards Matthew, "Are you okay? You were hurt really bad. I'm worried about you! At least you'll be safe with Francis, right?" Francis grinned even wider when Spy agreed to help him with his plan. He wanted to help him. He glanced over in the direction that he knew the Englishman was. He registered the French and turned back, he grinned. He knew it was a tease, but he was seriously interested.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 9:06 pm
 Arthur sighed as he began to saunter off casually to explore a little more on his own. He looked at Alfred. Satisfied, he nodded. "I was worried.." He paused when he heard the other's concern. Showing him his right arm, still a bit pink in places, but it was much better. "It looked like an overly cooked steak earlier..." He said quietly, pulling his blanket back up. "I got lost after that first wave.. lucky someone found me." He sighed a little. "But I will be safe with Francis. Don't worry.. I'll be fine.. He hasn't forgotten me yet. I'll be okay.." He said. "But I am worried about you too Alfred.. just be safe okay?" He really was worried about his brother. He cared about him a lot. More then as a friend too. But bringing it up wasn't an option. Al could have anyone, so there was no point in trying. Not for him really.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 9:09 pm
<"I honestly didn't have anything in mind,"> Spy replied, thinking on what to call the man. Well, why not keep things simple and redundant? Might get a laugh out of the other man, even. <"How about I name you after something we both have in common? Or would you rather me not call you France?">
((I had to. :B
I feel like, if Spy ever finds out what's up with the countries, he's gonna be a little ticked he didn't know sooner. lol
And that's my last post for the night, unfortunately. My friends decided we were all gonna play TF2 right now.))
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 10:02 pm
 Alfred looked to his brother as he finished stripping and jumped into his bed. He pulled the covers up to his chest as he turned on his side, looking towards his brother. Yeah. Francis would make sure that Matthew didn't get hurt. He loved Matthew just as much as Al did. And that was a lot. Al smiled, "Don't be worried about me! I'm the hero! I can't get hurt!" He said the words confidently, as if they were truth despite the fact that he really did know the hard truth. Especially as of late, he could get shot, he could get hurt, and it seemed that he could die. But he wouldn't. As long as Matthew needed him, he wouldn't die.  France rose his eyebrow. The nickname he was given was France? Heh. That was close enough to his real name, Francis, too. And so he just grinned, there. Now he could be France and keep it a secret! He just hoped England wouldn't freak until he knew the details. He then tilted his head, ((XDD))
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 10:14 pm
"Excuse me!" Ostrava shouted as he was seen dashing through the streets, dashing by Alexander, closely being pursued by a few gangsters who clearly wanted him dead. "It's time you paid for what you did, Ostrava!" They called out to him as he continued the chase all around the town. (if not, then I can change it. Thank Demon's souls for my lack of inactivity whee )
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 11:50 pm
((Most people are in the portal room right now, actually. A few have already gone back to their rooms, though. Don't think anyone else is floating around in the city, but I could be wrong. Probably wrong... I dunno.))
<"But of course,"> the Spy replied, with a grin. <"Now where is your English friend?"> he asked, looking around the room. There were still a few he hadn't gotten acquainted with, yet... It was so much simpler when there were only nine of them. On the other hand, having this many would help to keep him from getting bored.
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