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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:07 pm
  American Idiots
Alfred soon linked an arm around Abigail's, much to her displeasure. "It'll be fun, honey!" Poorly said and thought, he grinned in a goofy fashion up to 'his angel' all a smiles. "JOIN US-" That was short lived as Abigail unlocked herself from her father's grabbing, and sent a flaming uppercut up her dad's chin, sending him to flatten the Angel right after the -heavenly- music started playing from like... the ceiling or something.
"Dad, please get a frecking life! Ugh!" Storming away with the glass in hand, she left her father, who was not sitting on top of the angel to rub his chin. Her anger was beyond the charts, sky rocketing to the moon. Taking one of the drinks that was set aside before, she took a chug herself, wiping her mouth with her sleeve right after downing a fourth of the seemingly harmless drink.
++ [[ You can't spell America without 'I Can.' ]] ++
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:27 pm
Watch out! The Canadians are here! Melissa will always answer like this. Matthew will always answer like this. ...What?! Uncle Alfie and Uncle Arthur were doing...WHAT?! Spreading...joy? Oh god. This was something to see. "Oh jeez! Dad, got anything on this?!" Matthew shook his head, very perplexed as well. Did Melissa ever feel sorry for Abbie now!
[[ooc]] Sorry, short post. Brain fried. [[/ooc]]
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:36 pm
VIVA ESPAÑA  Spain was glad to see Japan come over after a bit of waltzing around and he bowed, knowing that it was custom in Japan's house. "Hello. And hello there, Natsuki." and there's a pause, as he turns to face his son, who is studying a mirror with a curious look.
"That would be him, yes. Raúl! Get over here." Antonio waved his arm excitedly, as if that'd definitely get his son over, and he heard a groan while the boy came over.
Raúl gave a hum of questioning, wondering why he had to be summoned over, and he stopped when he saw Natsuki. There was silence, and then, he sheepishly grinned and waved. "Hey."
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 8:02 pm
"NO! NO! IT'LL BE ALRIGHT! LOOK!", Britannia Angel pouted, waving his wand.
A giant smilie face appeared. Though it honestly looked more like a balloon. A big, honking, smiling balloon.
"NO!" Avalon Witch interjected, and smacked it hard with her broom, making it disappear.
Britannia Angel frowned, "What was that for?! You evil-YOU EVIL WITCH!!!", he cried.
"EVIL?! PLEASE?! YOU LOOK MENTAL!!! I'LL GIVE YOU EVIL!", she screamed back at him, waving her broom menacingly.
"BRING IT!!!" Britannia Angel hollered. He waved his wand once more, creating a wave of stars that were so bright, Avalon Witch had to shield her eyes from it. They crashed into her, making her fall on the ground once more.
A flash of darkness, and Alice was back in her normal clothes, hair partly curly again, and wondering why she was staring at the ceiling.
"D-Daddy?", she asked groggily.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 10:04 pm
  American Idiots
Abigail watched her father sit up for the moment, growling over her shoulder. Wait. He also needed to stop being such a snob, too. But she'd get him later. Alfred was just as pissed when his daughter just threw the most throbbing, violent act he received from Abigail ever (besides the time they actually were boxing each other) and was deeply upset, attempting to stagger up after her, now a little more sober. "Abbie! Wait! Don't you dar-!" Just when he staggered up, the beam of light from Britannia Angel's magic made him fall forward once more. Maybe he wasn't ready to get stand up yet after all...
++ [[ You can't spell America without 'I Can.' ]] ++
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 3:39 pm
Irish Maidens  "Now just what the hell is goin' on 'ere?"Maeve Dunlevy, the old Ireland shouted as she walked in to find her dear brother England dressed in a white robe and fluffy angel wings. "Can we leave mum? This place is scary."Fallon backed slowly towards the door. Only to be thwarted by her mother grabbing the collar of her jacket. "Nope. I wanta see what 'appens nex'."Maeve grinned evilly ((ooc: in my head cannon, Ireland is the younger sister of England, making her kinda like Alfred and Canada's older sister and aunt to Abby and Melissa))
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2009 6:51 pm
Watch out! The Canadians are here! Melissa will always answer like this. Matthew will always answer like this. "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. I hope he gets better soon." Matthew put up with Melissa's constand tugging just long enough for him to get that through to Denmark. When Matthew had time to process what his daughter had to say, he looked up to the scene. Oh? Arthur and Alfred creating a scene. Melissa stopped tugging at her father's coat for a while and was taking in the scene too. Did another set of nations just come in? Who where they?
[[ooc]] Sorry Rayna! [[/ooc]]
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 2:14 pm
Irish Maidens  "My my," Maeve chuckled, dragging her daughter over to Where the Canadas stood, "Seems we stumbled upon quite a party. 'Ey Mattie, how've ya been?"Fallon glanced up from her staring point on the floor at the younger Canadian, "Hi Melissa...looks like them two 'ave the 'embarrassing parent' syndrome pretty bad too, huh?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:04 pm
Watch out! The Canadians are here! Melissa will always answer like this. Matthew will always answer like this. This was new. The Canadians were noticed. Noticed! This was rare, really rare. "Oh hello Meave, Fallon. I've been fine. And what about you?" Matthew's reply was short and sweet.Nothing compared to what his twin brother would say, a long speech was insured if you talked to him! He tried not to stutter during his chat. His arms wrapped around Kumajirou. Sure, Melissa had custody of him, but Kumajirou was still his dad's...he found him first. "Fallon, I know...I can't imagine how Abbie and Alice deal with this..." Where did the younger America go? She could see the older one...
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2009 1:02 pm
 A small girl cleared her throat. She couldn't believe she had been too distracted to notice that a party had started in her own house! "My name is Anne, the new Hungary. Are you guys the Canadas...? Mom is currently doing something else, so she might not come for a while. Just so you know, you know?" My god. How stupid did that sound? Very.
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