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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Sept 16, 2012 16:05:14 GMT -5
When Iceland and Norway left the room, Canada had first looked at America to see his reaction to the whole thing. The super power looked so out of place, and he was showing an emotion he didn't think he would ever see from his brother, America looked shy. He didn't think that America would be so bothered by a simple display of effection. He just decided to look at the door until Norway and Iceland got back, which was a very long wait.
"What were you going to say America?" asked Canada, extremely curious about what America had to say about kisses. Kiss in where? In the closet? In the dark? In the wedding ceremony? Or maybe, America didn't want them to kiss at all.
He turned to Norway when the Nordic country sat down next him. Smiling, Canada asked "It's fine, are you okay?" He was worried that Norway might have been mentally exhausted by this point. He was certainly getting close to that point with all this drama.
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Post by America on Sept 18, 2012 15:11:29 GMT -5
"I wasn't gonna say nothing!" America snapped, crossing his arms over his chest and sticking his nose up in the air. Actually, yes, he certainly was about to say 'kiss somewhere else', but he realized how childish and immature that was. Only little kids gagged and acted embarrassed when people kissed in front of them, and America wasn't a little kid. Far from it. He was a grown man, for heaven's sake! He could handle a kiss just fine.
Even if that kiss was between his brother and another nation that wasn't exactly on America's good side ever.
"You guys can kiss all you want! Hell, I don't even care if you start making out! I'm mature enough to handle it!" His face was red as he declared this, images of his brother suddenly jumping Norway and tonguing him stuck in his head. Well, damn. He actually didn't want that. "But you guys shouldn't, 'cause you have all night to do that!"
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Post by [x] Iceland on Sept 26, 2012 15:06:14 GMT -5
Shuddering at the thought of Norway and Canada kissing all night, Iceland complained "America, that's disgusting, I for one DO NOT want to see ANY of that." Just imagining that sort of behavior, it felt like his innocence was forcibly being taken away from him. Why would people do that to each other anyway? He didn't understand it at all.
"If you're going to do anything like that, at least do it where no one can see you." commented Iceland as he walked to the opposite end of the room and sat down on one of the chairs, tucking his feet in and wrapping his arms around his knees. "When does this wedding start anyway?"
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