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Post by Seychelles on Oct 2, 2012 17:24:12 GMT -5
((aw your guys are having fun while i sleep.... Anyway today moi scary history and maths exam... ;-; ))
Seychelles just ignored whatever the brat was doing and continued with her food. "I'm so sorry Egpyt! I totaly forgetton that your a muslim!" Sey laughed nervously. She was'nt the kind to not respect other's religion. When she heard te brat compliment Czrech, sey actually smiled. Ay least he was kind enough to do that. But the smile did'nt last when she saw him almist going to break Czrech's plate.
Doing what Hungary has told her to do, she took her fork and slamed it on the idiot's hand, hoping he would move back. "If you want if let Egpyt pass it to you, don't be gredy." Sey said, sounding like she was going to blow.
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Post by Prussia on Oct 3, 2012 0:57:13 GMT -5
((I might draw it too! Been a while since I've drawn shit and... even longer since I've drawn fanart. Plus my deviantArt needs moar stuff anyway~ Oh and, good luck with those exams, Sey!))
Prussia looked up at Czech as she spoke, tilting his head, his mouth still as full as could be. He swallowed most of what occupied his mouth in order to be able to speak and wiped his mouth, still not moving an inch.
"Keh, as if I could choke on food!" He announced, starting to refill his mouth again, though admittedly a bit slower this time. Even... if him slowing down was mostly because he had almost eaten everything there was, and wanted to savor the very last bits with care. "And I don't care if I'm rude! Hah, so you're just gonna have to deal with it!"
Right then, two things happened simultaneously. Egypt pressed his hand on Prussia's forehead and started to push him away, and practically at the same time Seychelles decided t bring her fork down on his hand. What happened was that Egypt accidentally saved Prussia from the impact, pushing him to sit just in time for the fork to just sink into the table instead. Prussia hadn't even noticed the attempted assault though, he was too busy cleaning his now-dirtied uniform and consuming the last piece of bacon.
Prussia finished both plates quickly. He stretched his arms and fell back on his chair, yawning loudly. Food always made him sleepy. Especially if it was after a long trip from Europe to Canada in a very short period of time. Seriously, he was about to doze off right there. His eyes threatened to close and sleep overtake him, only for his eyes to snap open secnds before he could doze off.
Wait a minute. He had almost forgotten-
"I want dessert!" Prussia whined at the others, his arms crossed once more. "And I mean, this food was good, but not all that good." It was a blatant lie. "So you could at least make it up with an awesome cake or something!" He grinned. "I'll even help this time. Cakes are fun enough for me! Plus you can't make a good enough cake without me!"
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Post by Seychelles on Oct 3, 2012 1:50:36 GMT -5
((Sey wanna see ya deviantart~ :3 Anyway I just came back from exam... JWIRCNIJWIFENUIFENIU WHY MUST HISTORY BE TOUGH?! ))
Sey pulled the fork out of the table. She glanced at Egpyt, in a way she was glad he pushed the idiot away, but she wanted to peirce the fork into the brat's hand so badly. Maybe Hungary has spreaded the "hurt prussia" germs to her. What can Sey say, Hungary is her best friend.
" And I mean, this food was good, but not all that good." she heard the brat said.
.... Did he just insulted Sey's cooking?
Seychelles sighed and picked up Prussia, Egypt and her plate. She brought them to the sink and started washing them. "Take out the recipe book at the top shelf and pick a recipe you want to make..." Sey said with a pinch of annoyance.
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Post by Czech Republic on Oct 3, 2012 5:54:53 GMT -5
(Awe I'm sorry Sey! I usually just use Hetalia to help me with my history)
Czech finished her small meal and brought the plate to the sink as well washing up with Sey. She heard Prussia's little lie about the food shaking her head while smiling. She could almost always see through a lie and boy was he was he a bad lier! She looked up slightly at the thought of dessert...she had always enjoyed making foods...but sweets were the best. When she baked it brought back the faint memories of her childhood when she would bake with France and England.
She looked over to Sey sensing her annoyance. She smiled then leaned into her ear to whisper so that only she could hear.
"He's lieing...he really does like your cooking...he's just too proud to admit how good it was!"
At the mention of the recipe book Czech stepped forwards fast.
"I'll--I'll get it!"
The reason why she volunteered so fast was because she wanted to get the very best recipe book up on the shelf, her own handwritten recipe book. Now she admitted that it was rather arrogant to think that her's was the best...but she thought so highly of it because she had taken the time and effort to create and gather recipes from her nation and almost every other nation in Europe.
She went to the shelf and got it off the shelf wiping some of the dust off then walked over to Prussia offering it to him with her eyes cast down not looking at him still looking very nervous and shy.
"Uh--um...here it is Lord Prussia...f--feel free to look through it and pick what y--you'd like!"
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Post by Egypt on Oct 3, 2012 7:17:29 GMT -5
Gupta rolled his eyes, annoyed at the Prussian. After thanking Seychelles for taking his plates, Egypt gently got up and went to the fridge and cupboards, seeking out ingredients.
'I wonder if I can make Sahlab. Let's see... 2 tablespoons of cornstarch... 4 cups of milk...3 tablespoons of sugar... 2 teaspoons of water... 2 tablespoons of pistachio nuts, chopped fine... and cinnamon to sprinkle on after... Good~ Everything is here!'
"Have any of you tried Sahlab? It is a traditional winter drink served in my country." He looked to the other nations in the room, waiting for an answer.
(I got nothing else to say~)
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Post by Prussia on Oct 4, 2012 1:51:41 GMT -5
((Heh, I'll throw you a link there when I'm done with the pic, a'ight, Sey? BD Historyyy, use Hetalia like Czech (and I) does~ It helps.))
Prussia had just stood up, stretched his legs and taken his first step on his journey to fetch the recipe book when Czech announced she'd get it. The white-haired nation tilted his head. She sounded like getting it was important to her. Come on, it was just a book. She couldn't be that desperate to seem useful, so what was up?
He hadn't yet figured out the potential answer when Czech already walked up to him and offered him a slightly dusty, thick book. She wasn't looking at him again as she held the book out for him.
"Uh--um...here it is Lord Prussia...f--feel free to look through it and pick what y--you'd like!"
"Yeah, thanks!" Prussia said as he lazily grabbed the book and practically jumped to sit back down on his seat. Throwing one leg across another he started to flip through the pages, looking for a cake recipe of some sort. He really wanted cake for some reason. And he didn't just want any cake, he wanted the biggest and most delicious cake in the whole fucking world!
Something like...
"This!" Prussia announced just then, holding up the open book for the others to see, his index finger tapping the page in question. Depicted were various, large wedding cakes. Of course, Prussia was completely oblivious as to what they were meant for. "I wanna make something like this! Something huge!"
Just then Egypt asked them if they had tried... something Prussia couldn't quite pronounce. All he heard was that it was a drink, and that was enough to convince him. Especially if-
"Is it an alcoholic drink?" Prussia asked with a smirk, hopeful.
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Post by Egypt on Oct 4, 2012 7:47:23 GMT -5
"Is it an alcoholic drink?" Egypt looked to Prussia.
"er... Laa /no/... it's consists mostly of milk..."
'What is it with Prussia and his alcohol?' Egypt thought about it for a moment than went to his bag, which was on the floor by his chair. Opening the bag and reaching past his med kit, he found what he was looking for. He straightened and gently set a bottle of Cranberry Edge** down onto the table.
"... but we could always share this... if you want to that is..."
**(Edge is a popular flavored Vodka)
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Post by Czech Republic on Oct 4, 2012 12:25:40 GMT -5
One look at the alcohol and Czech's cravings started to come over her. Though she was very young she liked to drink. No that was an understatment, she loved to drink. Before her country became infested with Zombies they had held the record for the country who drank the most beer in Europe. And none was more proud of that than Czech.
Though she loved the beverage she usually withheld from drinking large quantities or else things would get awkward very fast in any situation. The fact that she could drink up to 11 bottles before getting tipsy however was also taken into consideration.
She softly grinded her teeth together. Now she wanted something to drink badly, it had been so long since she sat down with a good brew. Without saying a word she walked to the fridge and took out a beer. Not just any beer; it was Czech Beer. Though the Germans were famous for their brew, Czech came pretty damn close when it came to which was better. She popped the top off then threw her head back as she took big gulps.
She pulled back consuming almost half of the beer yet was left unphased what so ever. She giggled to herself as a shudder of pleasure came over her. Oh how beer made her feel all warm inside! Espcially her own!
She looked to Prussia, Sey and Egypt then smiled reaching in and taking out three more bottles. She set them on the table taking another drink of hers.
"Hey lets have a beer guys!" She gestured to the bottles on the table in a very good and cheerful mood her happy levels on full.
"Its my own special blend! One of the best in Europe! Then while we drink we can figure out what we'll make for desert!"
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Post by Egypt on Oct 4, 2012 12:49:27 GMT -5
'Already flaunting her beer huh?' Egypt snorted softly, rolling his eyes.
"Guilty is charged..." He reached down and tapped his canteen. "It's filled with *Stella."
He looked about the kitchen at the other nations present. Egypt tapped Prussia's boots with the curved end of his staff.
"Please refrain from propping your boots upon the table, Mr.Prussia... I would not have as many qualms if they were not so muddy, but at the moment they are quite muddy."
*(Stella is Egypt's best beer~)
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Post by Prussia on Oct 6, 2012 1:18:41 GMT -5
((Vodka <3 Screw beer, vodka's where its at even if Prussia probably disagrees! I suggest we don't have them drink too much here though, otherwise this'll be too similar to the drinking contest thread (which I'll post later today, btw, I swear!)))
Prussia's face instantly fell into a pout when he heard the drink was nothing but milk. Why? What was the point in a national drink if you couldn't get drunk off of it? Oh well, he was still curious as to its taste, so he just shrugged, ready to say he'd try the damn drink anyway when Egypt surprised him. He placed a bottle of Cranberry Edge on the table, offering to share.
You didn't have to offer twice!
"Great, let's share!" Prussia shouted, grabbing the bottle before anyone else could claim the first round. He gulped down greedily, eyes closed and body shivering just a tad. Ah, it had been so long!
Czech came up and offered the group beer, to boot, and Prussia almost choked at that. C-Czech beer?! Hell yeah! It wasn't nearly as good as the homemade ones back in Germany, but it was satisfactory. Prussia instantly grabbed a bottle and held it in his other hand, still not letting go of his vodka bottle. And then Egypt went and said he had Stella. Well damn, he was running out of hands here!
Wait a minute. Czech had said they could figure out what to make for dessert while drinking, and he was running out of hands... It was perfect!
"Hey guys, I know what we'll make for dessert!" He announced, only to have Egypt interrupt him by tapping his shoes and complaining about their muddiness.
"Not now pal, I got one of my genius ideas!" Prussia rushed to say, though he did take his boots away from the table by standing up. Then he turned to the three and raised his beer bottle with a grin. "We'll make an alcohol cake! With different beverages from all 'round the world! Everyone just gotta gather as many different drinks as they can and then pour 'em together and... fuck it'll be awesome!"
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Post by Seychelles on Oct 6, 2012 7:14:04 GMT -5
((First off, my scholl skips a year for history. Meaning instead of learning acient world history, Sey is learning Singapore history. So its tough to use hetalia characters... Next... Why your no wait for me?! *kidding XD*))
Seychelles smiled when she heard Czrech tell her he actually like her food. Well, why does he need to lie? Ignoring the question, she continued to scrub the plates. She can hear the chattering of some of her friends, which made her happy. But when she hears the brat's voice, she just got a bit unhappy. Well, who asked him to eat all her crackers?!
Seychelles ignored everything he said, until she was finish with washing the plates. Satisfied, she wiped the plates dry and place them back where she found them. Walking back to her seat she listened to the brat speak. "Alcohol cake?!" Not that sey want to admit, she never really tasted alcohol before.
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Post by Czech Republic on Oct 9, 2012 6:55:18 GMT -5
Just the thought of that made Czech slightly choke on her beer. She gave a cough to help clear her throat and give herself some air. An alcolhol cake? She had to admit that something like that sounded very delcious being that most of her recipes called for alcohol in any shape or form but to mix all that?
"B--but Lord Prussia thats not possible!"
She froze realising that she raised her voice a little too loud forced her to play with the bottle while looking off with a nevrous look on the floor.
"Well um--What I mean is, is that something of that calliber takes weeks...maybe even months of testing and working with! Y--you ca--can't just add any kind of alcoholic beverage together and think it tastes good...you have to experiement with it first on the moderation aspect."
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Post by Egypt on Oct 9, 2012 7:45:20 GMT -5
'Is Prussia insane...?'
"I have to agree with miss Czech... you cannot just throw various types of alcohol into the batter without testing what tastes good together first... That and it would waste perfectly good alcohol."
The Mediterranean Nation looked over to Czech and Seychelles, silently hoping that they would agree.
"Oh and of course no one wants to get alcohol poisoning..."
'I've had it more than enough times to know that this kind of hair brained scheme will only end with us all sick.'
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Post by [x] Hungary on Oct 9, 2012 12:25:44 GMT -5
With a hum and a skip Hungary was on her way to the Kitchen with her sweet, sweet smile present on her beautiful face. She was in very high spirits because it was cleaning day! She loved it when it was cleaning day for reasons that even she could not explain. She supposed that after seeing the place spic and span by her hands was just so awarding that it made it fun!
With her apron over her emerald green dress, a bandana to keep her hair back and her frying pan tucked into the sash of the apron she was marching with the beat of a marching band! 'one two three four, one two three four and repeat!'
After cleaning the bunk area and meeting room she decided to head for the kitchen. Surely that place would need cleaning! And the dirtier it was the happier she was!
When she entered she paused and gave a surprised look to see that there were four other nations present. She gave them a quick look over not wanting to be rude for staring at them.
There was Egypt. She did not know him well but liked him being that he was tidy and very well mannered!
Seychelles, the sweet little French territory! Oh how she loved the little thing! So sweet yet very fiery much like she was at that age!
She saw that there was a Czech Republic present and her smile thinned. That ungrateful step-daughter of hers. A child who Mr. Austria gratiously took in when her mother Bohemia died and kept her under a roof and gave her food and clothes. And how did she repay the kindness? By throwing Mister Austria out a window and starting a 30 Years war.
Her eyes came to the final person and she froze. How could she ever forget this man? The man whom she had grown up with during her days of thinking she was girl. That stupid pervert who would torment her beloved Austria and stole his 'happy place'! The man who she had and would always know as Prussia.
"YOU!" She advanced at Prussia without warning raising her frying pan up and slapping him across the face with it with enough force to send him on the floor. This was a sheer sign that she was not happy at all.
"Where the hell have you been you idiot!? Do you know how worried we were for you, you selfish prick!" She stood over him her hands on her hips a dark look coming over her.
"Well? What do you have to day for youself!?"
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Post by Egypt on Oct 9, 2012 12:41:10 GMT -5
As soon as Hungary came into the room Egypt's grip tightened on his staff, with a soft sigh the Mediterranean nation prepared for what would surly follow.
"YOU!"
'Not again...who will it be this time?'
*BANG*
'OUCH... That had to hurt...'
"Where the hell have you been you idiot!? Do you know how worried we were for you, you selfish prick!" As Hungary advanced on the near albino a dark aurora shrouded over her.
'Well SOMEONE is clearly going to get skinned alive...' Egypt shifted form one foot to another, growing more and more uneasy with the situation as it escalated quickly.
"Well? What do you have to day for yourself!?"
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