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Post by [x] Spain on Aug 12, 2012 21:49:47 GMT -5
Breathing out deeply, Spain wiped some sweat from his brow. He had exterminated quite a few zombies on his impromptu patrol. There weren't that many and they were spread out far enough that it should be a problem, but a few by the warehouse at once wasn't a good sign. He made sure to remind himself to tell England when he got back.
But for now, the welcome distraction of crunching (normal) footsteps was enough for him to relax.
"Ah, Ice~ Malay~" With his cheerful smile, he walked over to the pair. "Did you find anymore zombies? I found a few, but nothing to worry about~"
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Post by Malaysia on Aug 13, 2012 4:59:08 GMT -5
((I decided just to call you big brother spain, cus you dont look old~))
Malaysia was glad to see her uncle Spain again. She was glad that he is alright too, she seem to be attracting some weird zombies. Why did she need to be a zombie magnet. She just hopes that the scent from the ghost would go away soon, it seem to be strong enough to attract zombies from 100 metre radius. Thats very strong.
"Nope... Just one that Iceland helped to kill. Anyway im glad your safe." Malaysia said in relieve, also remembering to let go of Iceland's hand. But when she realised that she actually told Spain that she worry for him, she panicked. "I...I dont really care if your s...safe, you know!!" Malaysia said in embarassment.
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Post by [x] Spain on Aug 13, 2012 11:13:34 GMT -5
((Got it. And yeah, Icy, Pru can join in~))
"Good~" With a cheerful grin, Spain grabbed up Malaysia in his arms, just gushing with adoration. "Tu es muy, muy, MUY lindo~!" He couldn't take it! She was so adorable when she was blushing and stammering and pretending she didn't care! He spun around a few times (she wasn't very heavy and he was fairly strong) without letting her go and eventually put her back down. "And you don't have to pretend, Lay~" Ruffling her hair, he kissed her forehead. "I know you were worried about Boss~"
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Post by [x] Iceland on Aug 13, 2012 19:54:05 GMT -5
Iceland crossed his arms over his chest and cocked his head to the side slightly. What kind of wierd language was Spain speaking? Well, of course it was Spanish, even an idiot would know that. What did it mean? It was so differant then his own language, or any of the other Nordic country's language for that matter.
Without thinking, he interupted Spain's and Malaysia's little 'family reunion'. "What does two is mue, mue, mue lyndoe mean?" He hadn't pronounced a word of it right, but he didn't care. In his mind, he had said each word perfectly, or at least good enough to understand. All of those words sounded the same to him.
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Post by [x] Spain on Aug 13, 2012 20:21:19 GMT -5
Spain tilted his head towards Iceland and smiled. "You were very close on the pronunciation, Icy~ It means 'You are very, very, very cute' in my language." Sheepishly, he ran a hand through his somewhat curly brown hair. "Lo siento - er, sorry - about that. I sometimes switch into Spanish when I'm excited. I guess you could say it's a part of my accent."
Smirking slightly, he held a finger up to his lips and winked. "And you would be muy guapo - very handsome."
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Post by [x] Iceland on Aug 13, 2012 20:56:03 GMT -5
Iceland blinked several times and backed up. He needed some distance to evaluate the situation. No one had called him handsome before, not even his own brother. He had been called cute when he was younger by his brother, but that always annoyed him. Well, it hadn't bothered him when he was little, but it bothered him now. It was quite a shock to him that someone who he barely knew was calling him such things.
"You have a wierd language." He stepped closer to Spain, where he had originally been standing. He looked down at the snow and shifted his feet. He dared not make eye contact with the Spaniard just yet. "Þú ert mjög myndarlegur líka. You are very handsome too."
He glanced up just enough to see Spain's face, hoping that he wouldn't be laughed at.
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Post by [x] Spain on Aug 13, 2012 21:23:45 GMT -5
Cue melting Spain.
"QUE LINDOOOOOOOOO!!!!" No adorable nation was left out of Spain's massive bear-hugs. He scooped up the silver-haired nation and did pretty much the same exact thing he did with Malaysia. "That was tan adorable! You are so cute! You're like a little snow angel, you know that?"
He let the other go so he could breathe and ruffled his hair. "I'm sure you're quite the lady-killer, eh? You're handsome, honest, adorable too~ Quite frankly, any girl would be lucky to have you~"
((HAHAHAHAHA. LEAVE IT TO SPAIN TO MAKE ANY SITUATION INCREDIBLY AWKWARD.))
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Post by [x] Iceland on Aug 13, 2012 22:16:17 GMT -5
(( thanks a lot Spain. ))
Iceland froze once Spain grabbed him. He didn't try to resist, but he didn't like it either. He didn't like anyone hugging him without permission. Of course, the answer woud have been no, but Spain still could have asked. Why did Spain's hug have to be so warm? He almost unfroze himself and hugged Spain back. It was just so cold outside. Why was Spain so friendly and such a happy person? It would be so much easier to hate him.
After Spain had put him down he wiped invisible dirt off of his jacket sleeves. He fixed his hair back the way it had been before Spain had ruffled it. His cheeks were dusted a light pink at all of the compliments he was receiveing. He backed away again, this time not stepping closer again. He didn't want another sneak hug, this time he was prepared. He crossed his arms back over his chest.
"I am NOT cute. Stop calling me such girly names." His cheeks got just a tad more pink. Spain was embarrassing him, and in front of Malaysia no less. He didn't want to be known as cute, he was a viking for crying out loud. He intended to say this directly to Spain.
He stomped his right foot on the ground and stuck his head up proudly. "I'm a viking, I don't need any girls. I can take care of myself. Love is for the weak."
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Post by Malaysia on Aug 13, 2012 23:57:59 GMT -5
((ah!! Late ><)) "Eek!?" Malaysia let that out of her mouth when he hugged her and swing her around the snow. She couldn't help but to let a shade of pink appear on her cheeks, trying to tell herself that europeans were very touchy and have a weird language. She would also love to push him away and scream at him but she doesn't want to fall into the cold and icy snow. Her blush turn redder when he kissed her forehead. "N...No I don't!" She fought back, embarrassed and trying not to make any eye contact with him. She was glad that Iceland asked big brother Spain ((yay i called you Big Brother Spain for the first time!! )) what he said to her, but when she finally found out what it meant, she felt like fainting from the heat on her face. Big brother has a weird language. She remembered herself watching the boring christmas show England made when she was younger, after they made a snowman, they started to roll the soft ice into small balls and throw it at each other. She did ask England what kind of stupid thing were they doing. He said that they were having a snowball fight. For once, Malaysia wanted to try it. As soon as she was let go, she bend down to the ground and took up some snow, shaping then into a ball. she then took some more snow and made more snowballs. "Here goes nothing..." She muttered before she throw it to Big brother. After knowing what she did, she went pale. "Im so...sorry!" She apologized, as if she did something bad.
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Post by [x] Prussia on Aug 14, 2012 10:08:32 GMT -5
((I will wait for the perfect timing to appear~))
Prussia has been stalking Malaysia 5 metres away from her. He was worried about how she was very upset about something and the prussian thought that he should stalk her to check on her in case something happen. And yes, something he saw made him very jealous: Spain, his good friend, hugging her and kissed her forehead.
Prussia was upset. Although he doesnt realise that they were related yet, the fact that no one told him. He felt so betrayed all of a sudden. Maybe she was bring ing him some payback from the the he cheated on her? The albino decided that he should continue stalking until he could'nt hold it.
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Post by [x] Spain on Aug 14, 2012 12:19:36 GMT -5
((Wonderful~ ^^ And that would've been perfect for you to jump in. XD))
Spain stepped over and ruffled his hair again. "I don't think so. Aren't people stronger when the are protecting the one they love? Love isn't for the weak; only the strong can really say they have it." He smiled softly and got down to Iceland's level so he could properly look him in the eyes. "After all, it takes a certain kind of strength to hold onto love."
His head snapped down when a snowball hit him in the back of the head. "What in the..." He turned around, rubbing the spot he was hit to see Malaysia apologizing. "What was that about...?" Trailing off, he realized that she was initiating a snowball fight.
Now those he had done before.
"Lay~ You do know what a snowball fight is, si?" With a dark grin, he rolled up a snowball of his own, and packed the cold flakes together. Causually tossing it up in the air and catching it like a pitcher would a baseball, he grinned even more. "Because I think you just started one."
Without a second's hesitation, he threw the ball at her, but intentionally missed so that way he wouldn't hit her, but whatever was a few meters away and nearly blending in with the snow.
If it wasn't for the painfully obvious black coat-thing.
"I think we have a guest~ Why don't we let them join?"
((YES. I JUST THREW A SNOWBALL AT YOU PRU. YOU'RE WELCOME. XDD))
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Post by [x] Iceland on Aug 14, 2012 13:03:05 GMT -5
"Would you stop touching my hair?" Iceland glared at Spain, using one of his hands to casually fix his hair for the second time. He didn't have to sit here and be scolded, he could just go visit his brother if he wanted that. Spain wasn't his parent, he didn't have to listen to him. Just because he didn't love anyone didn't mean he was weak, he thought quite the opposite of that. There was to much drama in love, it was to much work. There was no point in it, you gained nothing from it. Nothing except heartache. Why go through all that trouble just to end up a ball of tears on the floor, all alone? No, love was not worth that. You don't trust someone just to be betrayed the very next day.
Great, now they were starting a snowball fight. How childish was Spain anyway? They would all end up getting sick or freezeing to death. He could tell they weren't used to the cold. "This is childish, don't you know any better Spain?"
"You're not even doing it right." Spain didn't even know how to make a proper snowball. If you wanted it to really hurt, you had to pack the snow in much harder and you had to make it bigger. Then you had to aim for the head preferably, but the chest and back were good places to hit as well. He bent down and squished the icey snow between his fingers. His fingers were beginning to go numb, even though he still had on gloves. He stood up with the snowball and looked directly at the figure in the distance.
"You have to do it like this." He pulled his hand back as far as it would go, and then shot the ball of ice at the same dark figure Spain had hit. He knew that he had hit the figure right in the chest when he saw the snowball explode, covering the front of the person in white powder.
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Post by [x] Prussia on Aug 14, 2012 17:34:07 GMT -5
((WHY ME NOT MAL? XD THIS IS FUN!~))
Prussia was about to lie down in the snow when he felt something hit his back softly. It turn out to be a snowball neing thrown at him. Ignoring the thinking that someone threw it on purpose, he wpied off the snow and continued to do whatever he was doing. But when the second snowball hit him, with a greater impact, he finally realise that they threw it at him on purpose. Pissed, he took some snow and rolled it into a ball.
Prussia stood up and threw it at the spainard, then at the icelandic. But he had no reason to want to throw to the malaysian, so he softly threw it at her, making a very soft impact. "Keesee~ Im not a target you know!" He said as he rolled more snow into small balls.
((Now lemme get Sey to wake up and reply....))
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Post by Malaysia on Aug 14, 2012 17:46:15 GMT -5
((Stupid Prussia!!! Don wake me up when im having one of the best dreams i ever had!!! And now its gone.... ;-; ))
Malaysia realised that she had gotten big brother to want to have a snowball fight. But she was'nt ready when he drew it at her. Well not really at her, it only hit a bit of her hair before it went straight pass to the figure behind the bushes.
Wait a figure behind the bushes?! Who has been there?!
Makaysia wanted to go check it out, but she really wanted to win this game she called stupid in the past. She took out another snowball from her hand and hit the spainard. It hit him on the chest, exploding. Then she took another and threw it to Iceland, hitting his chest too as they were occupied with throwing snowballs at the figure.
But when she felt a snowball softly hit her from behind, she was shock. Malaysia turned around to realise that it was Prussia. Prussia was the figure in the bushes?! Why would he do that?!
((And back to going to school))
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Post by [x] Iceland on Aug 14, 2012 20:42:17 GMT -5
"Hey!" Prussia and Malaysia had both thrown snowballs directly at him. It was time for payback. He leaned down and grabbed another handful of snow. He packed it together in order to make two decent sized snowballs. He threw the first one over to Prussia, he was to far away to do much. If Prussia decided to throw another snowball, he could always dodge it. He threw the second one at Malaysia. After he was sure that both of the snowballs hit their targets, he ran. He sprinted away into a nearby cluster of trees.
Finding a big sturdy oak tree on the edge of the forest, he hid behind it, pressing his body close to the rough bark. Slowly, he leaned down and gathered some more snow. He pressed it together to make another snowball. Once he had the snowball, he peeked around the oak. Aiming for Spain, he chucked the snowball in the Spaniard's direction. He then busied himself with making more snowballs.
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