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Post by America on Jul 22, 2012 16:24:15 GMT -5
"Ooh, both?" Pleased Canada wasn't asking questions, America leaned forward. "White frosting, I guess, since it's a wedding and everything is, like, white at weddings." He wondered why that was. He might have to ask some other nation about it one day. Maybe the colors actually stood for something. "Sounds delicious! I can't wait to take a bite into that!"
Of course, he'd have to wait for the wedding to be over. Spain was the priest or pastor or whatever it was, so it should be over pretty quickly. Maybe. "Is Spain a good...priest-guy-thing?" America asked suddenly, glancing up at Canada. "Or is he all slow and boring?"
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 22, 2012 18:10:26 GMT -5
"Well, I guess he is a good priest. I asked him to be our priest because I was the priest at his wedding." Canada didn't really know how 'good' Spain would be, but it couldn't be a total disaster. If he remembered correctly, Spain's country had been very religious at one point. Maybe he was thinking of someone else. He wasn't really thinking straight today. Even though America was distracting him at the moment, he was still very nervous. Especially since Norway was still in the room with him, as was Seychelles.
He turned toward the other nations and said "You guys can join in our conversation if you want to, you don't have to just stand there."
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Post by [x] Norway on Jul 22, 2012 18:25:32 GMT -5
Norway's eyes opened. He didnt even know they were talking...he was half asleep. "Hm? Oh, its fine Canada...im alittle exausted at the moment from the yelling...please continue..." he said as he felt himself falling so he laid down fully on the couch. He sighed and closed his eyes again. "Wake me up when Spain gets here..." he said as he started doozing off again. He was still tird from the yelling, he rarely ever yelled like that so he was pretty tired.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 22, 2012 19:51:24 GMT -5
"Alright Norway, I'll tell you when Spain gets here." said Canada. He was worried that Norway wouldn't feel well for the ceremony. At least he would be able to get some sleep in. It was better to sleep now than to faint from exhaustion in the middle of the wedding, especially since all eyes would be on the both of them. Although, maybe slightly more on Norway if the other countries ignored him again.
"It's still a bit early, so I don't think the other countries will be coming just yet." stated Canada. He hoped that his brother wouldn't be too bored until then.
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Post by America on Jul 22, 2012 21:27:49 GMT -5
America glanced over at Norway, who seemed to have fallen asleep on them, then back at Canada. Getting here early was a good thing, yes, but what was he supposed to do until all the others arrived? Waiting just seemed like such a boring thing. Especially here. Canada was the only other nation he had to converse with, and everything seemed a bit tabooed. He really didn't wish to engage in another fight.
"So what do we do 'til then?" he asked, slumping over just slightly in his chair and already feeling bored.
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Post by Seychelles on Jul 23, 2012 9:01:08 GMT -5
((gah im late again!!!! ;- ) Seychelles finally came back to her senses. DID SHE JUST CRIED?! DA HELL DID SHE JUST WENT TO SLAP MERI?! seychelles face was even redder than a tomato. She was embarrased to the bone. "Um sorry i shouted at you and cried!!!" Seychelles said as her face turned crimson red. It was too red to be even descibed. Now that she thought about it, she never had a crush on someone. She practically hated most of the guys. But still, she was still closest with SK. He was one of the first countries she met and talk to. At least she had some guy friends right? Even though she was a bit emenyish to some. Wait why was she thinking this way? Nevermind back to the point. As soon as she heard the word cake, Seychelles screamed."I WANNA EAT A CHOCOLATE CAKE!!!" Seychelles just love eating chocolate cake. When she ate her very first chocolate cake, which was made by France, she could not stop eat as it was heveanly. Apperentely its one of the reasons why she love eating now. "Lets play a game or something!!" Seychelles randomely screamed.
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Post by America on Jul 23, 2012 16:54:22 GMT -5
America smiled at the young girl, noticing how embarrassed she looked. Although he still felt that slap was uncalled for, he saw no reason to continue to blame her for anything. "That's alright!" he exclaimed cheerfully. "You were just tryin' to make Canada feel better. I don't mind anymore." At least she was apologizing. It was sweet of her to be so upset over that, though, but quite unnecessary. She was just doing what she thought would help.
And then when she screamed about eating cake, America couldn't help but laugh. "I'm with Seychelles," he agreed. "I wanna eat all the chocolate cake you guys got!" He swung his legs back and forth, grinning at his brother. "I hope you guys have enough for me." If they knew he was coming, surely they would have thought of making extras.
"What game?" he asked, then, turning to Seychelles. "Like...cards of that 'Truth or Dare' game, or Twister, or maybe we could all just see who's the strongest." He winked. "I already won that." He thought he was freaking hilarious. He was surprised the others weren't falling over laughing.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 23, 2012 20:01:45 GMT -5
"I'm sure there's enough cake for everyone, even you America." Sometimes his brother could be a real pain when it came to food. Of course, if Canada would have know that everyone liked chocolate cake so much, then they would have made it only chocolate. Ah well, they couldn't change it now.
"I don't think it's a very good idea to play 'Truth or Dare'." He didn't want anyone to start fighting again, especially if it was America and himself. To be honest, he was also afraid of what America might make him do if he chose dare. Some games were better left to play when you were drunk and couldn't remember anything in the morning. Another reason why he wouldn't be getting drunk. Besides, who did that at a wedding?
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Post by America on Jul 24, 2012 16:10:59 GMT -5
"Even me?" America laughed. "You make it sound like I could eat an entire cake by myself, bro!" That might have been a bit true, actually. He had learned to control his appetite a bit more since the infection started. Rations were typically low and America didn't want to be the country that screwed things up for everybody by eating what they had. "No worries, Mattie. I'll only eat one or two slices so that everyone else could have some! You eat five slices for me, though, okay?"
Still grinning, he continued, "Okay, maybe not 'Truth or Dare'." And he totally knew the reasons for that, having just gotten into an argument over being pushy and trying to get things out of his brother. "Um...anyone else got any ideas for a game? Like...ooh, charades?"
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 24, 2012 17:03:35 GMT -5
Canada didn't doubt that America could eat an entire cake by himself if he put his mind to it. Although, he certainly hoped his brother wasn't planning to eat the whole cake alone, he would be sick. It would not be a fun night if America threw up all the cake he had eaten. Of course, if America thought that Canada would, or could eat that much cake, then he was crazy. "I couldn't eat that much cake if I tried." complained Canada. "I would be sick."
Charades didn't sound like a bad idea, as long as no one got hurt. They couldn't break anything either, or someone was sure to get mad. Since it was a silent game, no one should complain about the noise. There was one other problem, he hadn't played this game in a really long time, so he couldn't quite remember the rules or how to play. The only thing he knew was that they had to be silent. "Alright, I'll play charades, but you'll have to remind me of how to play."
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Post by America on Jul 24, 2012 19:34:59 GMT -5
America shrugged. "Maybe it's only me who can eat an entire cake," he muttered. He thought that there was some other country who would be able to rival him in an eating contest. It would be so much more enjoyable should that happen. He could hold eating challenges and it would be very fun. Except...well, the rations would cause a slight problem. "Once we get outta this mess, I'm holding an eating contest," he said, voicing his very thoughts out loud.
When he learned that Canada wanted to play charades, America quickly sat up, looking excited. "Awesome!" he exclaimed. "Alright, we...choose something and act it out, but we can't talk at all, and the others have to guess what we're doing!" He looked at Norway. "We'll have to be quiet for him, though." But it was a quiet game, so they would be fine. "How 'bout you, Seychelles?" he asked, glancing at the girl. "Is that a good idea?"
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Post by Seychelles on Jul 24, 2012 22:14:40 GMT -5
The talking of cake have made Seychelles think of the past when big brother France made her cake. Now that she thought of it, Seychelles only saw France once here in the warehouse, which was actually on the day she came to the warehouse. They did not even said enough word to each other yet before he left. This made Seychelles actually, ACTUALLY miss France.
"huh? Oh sure i would love to play!!" Seychelles giggled. Though she had no idea what was sherades at first, but she did not even need to ask as Candy had already made meri explain it.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 25, 2012 7:41:08 GMT -5
Well now that everyone had agreed on a game, and Canada now knew how to play, there was one more problem. Who was going to start first? If no one else wanted to, he would start in order to have no arguments. He thought that America should start first since he suggested the game, and his explaination of the rules had been less than perfect. He remembered playing with only songs, movies, and books, not just acting out anything.
"Well, who wants to start first?" asked Canada while looking over at America.
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Post by America on Jul 25, 2012 18:24:56 GMT -5
"I'm going first!" America shouted out, standing up. He then realized that shouting could possibly wake Norway, who still seemed to be sleeping peacefully. "I mean, I'll go first," America responded, trying to be more quiet this time around. "Hold on, gimme a second to think." He bit his lip, staring up at the ceiling and wondering what on earth he could choose to be that Canada wouldn't guess. His brother knew him all too well sometimes, and America didn't want to get out quite so easily. Of course, he didn't want to choose something impossible and stand there forever.
He still wanted to do someone heroic, however. As much as he knew that Canada would probably be on top of that in a jiffy, America wanted to do someone heroic. "Got one!" he exclaimed. Luke Skywalker. Or any Jedi, for that matter. He remembered when those movies came out and he wanted to be a Jedi so bad. Good times.
Now he could act it out! With a determined face, America brought his hands together and pretended to be holding a lightsaber, fighting off invisible laser beams and using 'The Force' every so often.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 25, 2012 20:28:45 GMT -5
Canada held back a laugh as America started to act out, well, whatever he was acting out. He had no idea what America could be doing. Although, he did appear to be holding some kind of sword. The only thing Canada could think of that involved a sword was a warrior of some kind. Maybe a viking? Or a gladiator? America was moving his hand every so often to look like he was picking something up really heavy. This was a hard one, but if Canada knew America, and he did, then it had to be something heroic.
"Are you a warrior?" guessed Canada. Yet, that hand motion just wasn't warrior like. He had to reconize it from somewhere. Where had he seen that before? "Wait, are you a ninja?"
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