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Post by Prussia on Oct 29, 2012 13:44:05 GMT -5
Having hung the very last piece of decoration up on the ceiling, Prussia jumped down from the dangerously unstable pile of chairs he had stacked up. The chairs clattered on the floor after him, but he didn’t care anymore; they had fulfilled their purpose already. He’d have to pick them up and shove them aside in a minute though, he didn’t want anything to ruin the mood he had set up inside the warehouse. He had been working the entire day after having made sure nobody was around (he had either convinced them to gather supplies, go train outside, fight zombies or sleep the day away – while he had promised to clean).
But right now, all Prussia wanted was to take a few steps back and admire his handiwork; from the floor to the ceiling, everything was decorated with lanterns, candles, bats and other Halloween related things. The lights were out, and the only lights illuminating the area came from the various pumpkin lanterns (including one particularly huge one that hung from the middle of the ceiling) and the TV that was left on, waiting for people to gather in front of it and start a horror movie marathon. Where Prussia had found all the horror movies they were about to watch, nobody knew, but he packed quite a pile of them. There was food prepared for everyone, and two boxes full of costumes awaited for the other nations to come and pick their favorite.
Prussia himself was jumping around shirtless, dressed as a little devil. He had red pants and a matching tail (which, miraculously enough, actually moved according to his will), little horns and red gloves. He would have gotten himself red contacts as well, except, ha, he didn’t need them!
The young man was leaning on his pitchfork now, tail swinging behind him and a devious grin in place. He was pleased, and he was sure everyone else’d be, too. They’d better, he did have a sharp object to poke all uptight sticks in the mud with, after all~
Just then Prussia’s laptop started to play a tune, and instantly the youngster straightened. Oh, it was that late already? Everyone’d probably return soon… He had to be quick and get rid of the chairs. So, the little devil hopped his way to said furniture and started to stuff them in every place imaginable so they’d be out of the way, tail swinging and a smirk decorating his face.
Once done, he returned to the middle of the room and drew in a breath, before releasing a bellowing shout of: "HAPPY HALLOWEEN, GUYS! NOW GET YOUR ASSES HERE AND PARTY!"
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(Alright, here we go! Sorry for the slight bunnying (saying all of you were away somewhere!), but I hope you can each find a justification for being gone the entire day. Now get in, get surprised at the decorations, get jumped by devil!Prussia, whatever, just get posting~)
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Post by Argentina on Oct 29, 2012 15:01:11 GMT -5
Argentina had walked through the main entrance to the warehouse just as a familiar sharp, loud voice rang out and echoed off the insulated walls. The sound would've pained Tina just as harshly as nails on a chalkboard, had she not turned to her direct left to see all the decorations in place around the common area. And to her right, all over the walls. And in the middle of it all, a "devil" who seemed way too excited for his own good.
"P-Prusia?!" She blurted out, dropping the grocery bags full of new-found essentials down at her sides. Luckily her gun was strapped to her back, otherwise she would've dropped that too. Without the safety on, that would have put all of Prussia's hard work to waste... among other things, like possibly shooting him in the knee.
Argentina dropped to her knees and scurried around to pick up what had fallen out - fortunately, it was mostly just the small stuff, like cans of plain soup broth and Spaghetti-Os she had picked up in her raid of the nearest market. (Hey, they had to have something to eat in case - God forbid - they ever had to stoop to Emergency Measures!)
The young girl stopped and narrowed her usually-vibrant eyes as she stood, lumpy bags bundled under her arms. "You'll give someone a heart attack like that! Especially since it's so dark and..." Tina took in a deep breath and turned her head to look all around the building. Not a single thing was left uncovered with lanterns or streamers or bats. It was like a little kid's birthday party, without the Ponle la Cola al Burro. However, when Argentina's eyes fell back on Prussia, and she noticed the devil's tail on his backside...
...A devil costume. It suited him.
"What is all this stuff for anyway?"
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Post by Czech Republic on Oct 29, 2012 16:51:07 GMT -5
Stepping back from the dress form, Czech Republic allowed herself a moment of relief. After a whole month of planning, sketching, stiching and sewing at last her newest creation was finished and right on her deadline. After all what was Halloween with out a costume? Like other nations around the world Halloween for her country was very different. During the olden days it was a time when the dead arose from their graves and vampires preyed on innocent children, a night where everyone bolted their doors, locked their windows shut and place candles about and pray in silence whilst placing on their crucifixes.
Now that the time of vampires had subsided it was a beloved holiday and no one loved it more than little Czech. Every year she would pride herself on making a brand new outfit to wear and outdid herself every time. And this year was no exception. Czech stared at her costume with loving eyes reaching over and touching the soft fabric. She gave a satsified nod, at last her task was finished and she could relax!
"HAPPY HALLOWEEN, GUYS! NOW GET YOUR ASSES HERE AND PARTY!"
The teen jumped in surprise at the sound of the familiar voice of Prussia echoing in her head. She whirled around expecting him to be near yet found that he was no where to be seen. She allowed herself a sigh of relief that he wasn't in sight but paused at the mention of 'party'. There was a party? Suddenly it hit her as a broad smile spread on her face. So that was why Prussia didn't want any of them around the commons! He was setting up a party, how fun! She giggled happily like a teen who was overly giddy at the prospect of Prom Night. Her eyes slowly fell onto her finished work and grinned. And best of all she could wear her new outfit what could be better!
After dressing herself, Czech walked into the commons fully clothed in what could of been called a masterpiece. To keep the spirit of her nation's old lore she created a vampire outfit. Using red fabric she created a low cut sleeveless dress with a tight skirt that reached just past her knees. She had a transparent black material was sewn from the waist up to the chest then allowed two parts to flow down on either side jsut slightly past the skirt, and wore her usual black corset over it. She wore her auburn hair up into a loose yet very fetching bun decorating her bun with a faux red and black rose. Her face for the first time in years had been fixed up with make up, her lips ruby red, eyes lined perfectly with black eyeliner and the icing on the cake was a crucifix with a fake red gem in the center. Very ironic since she was dressed as a vampress and the face that she was an atheist.
Pushing one of her stray bangs out of her eyes she gazed around in amazment her hands infolded together in what looked to be awe. It was all so beautiful and so well thought out! It set the mood perfectly.
"It's wonderful!" She cried outloud looking ready to jump with joy at the prospect of the wonderful night ahead of them!
((Sorry if I went into too much detail on the costume! I'm jsut excited because that is the costume I made for myself this Halloween! Man this is gonna be so much fun!!))
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Post by Prussia on Oct 29, 2012 23:31:29 GMT -5
The first one to arrive to the party and witness Prussia’s awesome Halloween decorations was Argentina. Prussia didn’t really know much about her, but he couldn’t stop himself from grinning at her reaction. She dropped her groceries the second she saw the new look of the common room, probably because she was in such awe. Hah! Who could blame her, this is what happened when he got serious! She started to pick up the things she had dropped, only to stop a moment later in favor of complaining about heart attacks. Prussia chuckled. “Thanks for the compliment!” He grinned as he walked over and bent to grab a water bottle from the pile of stuff she had dropped. He threw the bottle in the air and then caught it, bringing it to his lips and almost emptying it right then and there. Man, all this decorating and planning and setting stuff up was making him not only thirsty, but hungry as well. He should probably go and grab a bowl of that pumpkin stew he had prepared. Except... He’d rather not be the first one to try it f he could at all help it. Something told him it wouldn’t taste quite like he expected. Maybe it was the eerie cloud of smoke still lingering near the kitchen? Oh well. "What is all this stuff for anyway?" Prussia lowered the bottle and allowed another devious smirk to creep on his face. His tail swung around as he let out a short laugh. “Not the sharpest tool in the shed, are ya?” He asked, teasingly, before he waved at the decorations. “Halloween, of course, Hal-lo-ween!” Prussia exclaimed, his tone that of a teacher trying to help elementary school kids understand how to read. Prussia threw the half-empty water bottle back to the woman and tilted his head. “You sound like you’d never even heard of it before. Come on. Get rid of those dirty old clothes, throw your weapon somewhere and go fetch something nice from that crate over there!” He pointed at the ready made costumes he had gotten for those who hadn't prepared for the occasion and nodded. Just then, a familiar shout stole Prussia’s attention and he turned, eyes wide. Czech was standing some distance from him, admiring the decorations, fully clad in a Halloween costume – one Prussia hadn’t prepared. It looked amazing. Had she made it herself? Prussia had to admit, he was surprised, both at the dress and at Czech’s apparent excitement. He hadn’t imagined Czech to be the type to enjoy Halloween. Nonetheless, he was pleased – especially because of the compliment. His ego was never too big for occasional boosts. “I know!” Prussia shouted at her, proud, still leaning against his pitchfork and tail swishing about in the air. “Everything I do is wonderful!” He gave a somewhat uncertain look at the foods he had prepared, but quickly shook the doubt away. “ Everything!” (It's absolutely fine, Czech ~ And yay two people! Quick reply before I head off to schooolll)
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Post by Czech Republic on Oct 30, 2012 12:51:31 GMT -5
Czech jumped a little at Prussia's voice but was quick to disreguard the surprise being that she was far too excited to scream! Well she thought that until she turned to acknowledge him and saw what he was wearing. She screamed out of surprise than fear and it came out more like a squeak. Her eyes stared at his costume choice. First of all the the devil part made her jump because it reminded her of a nightmare she had when she was a child...and second; she saw his bare chest was visible for all to see. Even she had to admit that it was very nice eye-candy, it showed that he worked out properly.
A dark blush touched her cheeks as she looked away trying to hide her face from him. "L--Lord Prussia! Where--where is your shirt!?" She cried in embaressment. Czech was a rather modest girl and just seeing a man shirtless made her cheeks flare up in a blush. Deciding to change the subject she quickly turned attention to the scene he had set up and a joyful expression came back.
"Yes--yes...its amazing!"
She turned to him and flashed him a large smile revealing a pair of fake sharp canines. "So this is why you made everyone stay out of the commons! Not that I didn't mind, it gave me time to put the finishing touches to my costume!" She unconciously touched her shirt and smoothed it out. Giving a look over his costume one more time her blush started to creep back on her face making her look away again; it was going to take a few minutes before she got use to the...outfit.
"Your's looks very...fitting on you Lord Prussia! It fits your character nicely!"
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Post by Argentina on Oct 30, 2012 14:20:55 GMT -5
Argentina caught the water bottle just in time to have the albino-colored man talk to her like a clueless child and tell her to go pick out a costume. Like Czech, her face was red - but out of anger, rather than "modesty".
Her eyes trailed along, following the surprised squeak of an also-ecstatic vampiress. Czech's costume was very impressive, Argentina thought. Clearly she had been working on it beforehand, judging by Prussia's double-take reaction. Did these nations really get that excited over Halloween? She had never stuck around long enough to find out eventually for herself, despite being invited to all of America's Halloween parties. Tina did enjoy Halloween parties as much as the next person, but was there really time for such events as this?
Leave it up to Prussia to give complete disregard to our current situation in favor of a party...
Tina took this moment of Czech's embarrassment to sneak into the kitchen and drop off the bags of food that were beginning to slip out of her grip. She made sure to leave the empty water bottle out on the counter instead of throwing it away. Hey, you never know what recycled plastic could be used for if the warehouse gathered enough to put it to good use!
Upon returning into the main room, Argentina heaved an over-exaggerated sigh, as though to announce her return. "...Ah, yes... a costume." She mumbled and walked over to the crate Prussia had motioned to shortly before. However, the way her shoulders slumped, you would think she thought of it as a chore, if anything, to be getting dressed up for such occasion. Argentina wouldn't admit it - not even to herself - but really, she did think it was a good idea to just take a break from it all. To relax and live a little, and get their minds off of this whole zombie apocalypse mayhem and have some fun shenanigans of their own.
Argentina stood on her toes and leaned over the edge of the crate to the point where she was lucky enough not to have fallen in, and began digging through to the very bottom to find something that was more her size. It seemed that Prussia had mostly thrown in mens' costumes, which did make sense considering how few female nations took refuge here in the warehouse. On the downside, it left the women with fewer options.
She wasn't going to even bother questioning where Prussia had gotten the mix-and-match costumes in the first place.
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Post by Seychelles on Oct 31, 2012 3:24:51 GMT -5
"What's with all the rackus...?" sey said, rubbing her eyes and let out a yawn. Sey had took a nap after her duty to clean up the warehouse, and she realised she has been sleeping for too long. Sey stretched her arms and let out another yawn before her vision was back to normal. That's when she saw it; decoration everywhere the warehouse. But to her, the decoration were just a mess. "W-What happened to this place?!" Sey screamed. She had just cleaned this place up before her nap and now it was a mess!
Thats when she saw Prussia. Dressed as a demon....? Sey blinked twice before she blushed and scream, " WHY ARE YOU SHIRTLESS YOU IDIOT!?". As part asian, she was'nt alright with men shirtless walking around with no shame. She glared at him once more before looking around, all her hard work....
"What is all this about?!" She demanded. Not that she was very angry she had to clean this up again, but anything that got to do with Prussia never seemed to end well.
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Post by Prussia on Nov 1, 2012 16:52:24 GMT -5
(Apologies in advance for Prussia's little prank |D And for the length of this. Its just that this is probably the last post I can get in before Sunday, gotta leave town tomorrow for a while.)
Prussia tilted his head in confusion at Czech’s reaction upon seeing his costume. For some reason he couldn’t comprehend yet, her cheeks were all red and she seemed somewhat taken aback by what she saw. Not only that, but she was stammering when she asked him about the whereabouts of his shirt, only to quickly change the subject before Prussia could even come up with an answer. What was up with her all of a sudden? She was acting so weird, and all that redness… did she have a fever? She seemed really upbeat for someone sick, though… Especially since her stuttering was gone the next time she spoke.
"So this is why you made everyone stay out of the commons! Not that I didn't mind, it gave me time to put the finishing touches to my costume."
Prussia grinned at that, deciding to he’d forget about her strange behavior for now and figure it out after the party or something.
“Yup, this is the reason!” He confirmed with a proud shout, thumb pointed at himself. “It was damn difficult to get all of you idiots convinced to stay away from my way the whole day too, let me tell you. But, because it was me doing it, I succeeded!”
Prussia was just about to open his mouth and reply to the compliment he got for his costume, when he heard another familiar voice this time in the form of an ear-piercing shout.
"WHY ARE YOU SHIRTLESS YOU IDIOT!?"
Prussia held his ear and cursed under his breath. Ugh, why did women have to be so loud?! He turned, still holding his right ear and preparing to shield his other one too if need be as well, and immediately he saw Seychelles standing some distance away from him, her face the same shade of red as Czech’s had been earlier. And for some reason, she seemed to want to know why he was shirtless…?
It was then that realization finally hit him. Ohh, so that’s what Czech’s odd behavior earlier had been all about too; he was just too hot to handle without a shirt. The two girls were all embarrassed because of his awesome body. Having lived most of his life with guys he was too used to going shirtless to think it was anything special, but apparently to these two, it was. Now wasn’t this fun. He actually got an idea as to how to tease those two a bit too.
"What is all this about?!" Seychelles asked just then, and Prussia snapped back to the present.
“Halloween party!” He relied with a quick nod, eager to get the answer out of the way so he could get on with his awesome plan already. Halloween was a time to scare others anyway, right?
“So, the two of you got all excited over seeing me shirtless, huh? That’s what your little blushing’s all about, right?” The male nation asked with a grin, his tone both mocking and proud. “But you know, me shirtless is nothing compared to me pantless! You’d like to see that, wouldn’t you? I know you do! Alright-!”
Prussia brought his hand downward in one sudden motion, but stopped it at his belt way before he could even touch the pants themselves. He grinned and let out a laugh.
“Juuust kidding!” He announced, amused as could be. “You aren’t ready for that, girlies!”
Prussia laughed and congratulated himself inwardly for a prank well done for about few seconds before sheer fear suddenly set in. Neither of the girls probably… liked that once the shock cleared. Right. He’d need… to get somewhere safe, or occupy himself with something and fast. Looking around frantically, he quickly spotted Argentina rummaging through the costume crate, and immediately he shot towards her, almost pushing her into the costume pile on accident.
“Hey, so, what’ya gonna wear?” He began quickly, hoping that the two would either be too taken aback by his prank to do anything or polite enough not to come kill him when he was talking to someone. Plus, it was Halloween and everyone was supposed to relax, they wouldn't try anything this time, right? “I’ve got all the classics, so there’s a witch costume for women at least!”
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Post by Czech Republic on Nov 1, 2012 21:41:59 GMT -5
Czech's gaze left the decorations as well as Prussia when she saw that Argentina was busy rummaging through the box of costumes apparently looking for one of her own. A smile touched her face now that was the halloween spirit! It was nice to see some nations were taking time to just relax or in this case 'party'. She didn't want to admit it but this was actually a very ingenius idea of Prussia's and she commended him for it.
Her gaze was still on Argentina seeing from her body language and her expression that she could not find anything suitable. She figured that perhaps the amount of female friendly costumes were not there at the women's disposal. She had the advantage, she after all had made her own. It was then an ingenius idea of hers came to her mind as her face brightened up like a child's.
Intending to head off to the bunks she was forced to pause when another voice entered the picture. She looked up and saw that it was Seychelles! A large fanged grin touched her face as she waved to her. "Ahoj, Seychelles!" She cried waving like an idiot. She saw that her dark cheeks turned a shade darker as she expressed her feelings towards his lack of a shirt in the same manner as Czech had. Czech agreed with Seychelles...seeing a man shirtless...especially one that was her former master was somewhat embaressing! And especially if it was Prussia!
“So, the two of you got all excited over seeing me shirtless, huh? That’s what your little blushing’s all about, right?”
Czech's eyes slowly looked up seeing the smirk of Prussia's face and felt her face drop wondering what the hell he was going to do and how bad it was going to affect her already fragile mind.
“But you know, me shirtless is nothing compared to me pantless! You’d like to see that, wouldn’t you? I know you do! Alright-!”
When he reached his hands down to his belt her eyes widened as she hid in a tiny scream covering her eyes at once. Her innocence when it came to images was destroyed when she caught France naked when she was only twelve years old and since then did not have a desire to see another man naked. Not because she considered it bad mind you...only because she was a good girl and was not interested in appearing like a slut.
Prussia was very lucky that he moved away when he admitted that he was teasing the two girls. If he had lingered in his spot next her any longer than she would of done what the women in her did when angry with men...toss him out the nearest window...a very common tradition that was rather old-fashioned and outdated yet she liked to hold.
She gave him a death glare that burned into the back of his head then saw the costume bin and skipped over to it peeking in. Czech was not impressed at all...she could understand lack of costumes yet there seemed to be none for women! It was then she remembered her idea until she was interupted by an idiot! "I have an idea!" She skipped off turning her head over her shoulder to yell that she'd be back in a minute!
Once arriving to the bunks she reached her bunked pulled out one of the large boxes she had brought with her. Now Czech had brought three boxes with her...one with sewing supplies and fabrics filled to the brim, one with survival needs and necessities...and the last held her favorite works that she had done over the years. In this particular box it contained her old cotumes she had made for Halloween for the past years...tonight she was going to have them put to good use.
Walking back with a skip in her step she arrived back carrying the huge box and setting it down then opened it up to reveal her neatly folded outfits from the past each very special and unique and each absoulutely flawless. She gave a semi-proud and modest smile."Here are some of my works I've done over the past Halloweens! I never get rid of anything I make so I kept them as sentimental value! But now they can be used once more instead of just sit in this box collecting dust...so to speak."
She gestured it to Argentina and Seychelles eagerly. "Please help yourself to them! If one doesn't fit I'll fix it!" She held up one of her needles and spool of thread with a smile. She looked at her outfits lovingly...she had no doubt that they'd fit most of the female nations here...there were many options...from a traditional witch to a sexy nurse(A dare made by Denmark that she relcutantly compleyed)...surely each woman would find something they'd like.
She then turned to Prussia then looked away wondering if she made a good move being that this was his party. "Tha--that is if you're okay with that Lord Pr--Prussia!"
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Post by Argentina on Nov 2, 2012 18:39:59 GMT -5
Argentina had overheard Prussia's teasing little prank, threatening to drop his trousers and.. reveal himself to a couple of girls. Two girls she knew, no less. How indecent and insensitive to them! It was very clear that both girls would be extremely uncomfortable in a situation like that, where someone was being serious.
When Prussia "casually" strode over to Argentina to avoid dealing with a pair of enraged young ladies, Tina shot him a glare, feeling him nearly topple her into the crate. After scrambling to regain her balance on her toes, Argentina gave Prussia a light kick in his calf. "Don't joke to girls about things like that.." She hissed to him over his costume expertise.
Hearing Czech dash off one minute to go get some of her personal belongings, Argentina pulled herself out of the crate and sighed. Within moments, Czech was back with a cardboard box full of her pride and joy. Each sliver of fabric was just as impressive as the costume she had put on herself.
"Sewing really is your passion, isn't it?" Argentina commented as she knelt down to get a closer look. "That's very kind of you to offer some of your works to me." Czech was a nice girl, and the best at what she does for her hobby. Sewing is definitely her thing, no objections from Argentina there. Plus, she didn't want to offend Czech, and felt it was her duty to at least take a look at what she had prepared.
Now, Prussia.. she didn't care so much if she offended him.
(Sorry that this is sort of short, I'm brain-dead. I just felt like I had to post something. I also already drew out Tina's costume about a week ago, so once we get to that point, I'll be sure to give a detailed description and maybe even link you what I made. c: She's gonna go as a witch - how original.)
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Post by Seychelles on Nov 3, 2012 8:57:23 GMT -5
When Prussia wanted to take of his pants, Sey immediately closed her eyes and cover her face. She screamed a "No!" but it sounded like a regular scream of fear. There was no way she wanted to get scarred for life now. Not now not ever! Even when she was under the rule of France he would never do such a insane thing in front of her. Sey really wished her best friend Hungary was here now.
When Sey heard from Prussia that he was joking, she was glad and angry at the same time. Glad that she haven't been scarred for life yet and angry that he scared her and make her look afraid. If she wasn't trying to control her anger and be the nice sey everyone knows, she would have chopped his head off.
Sey looked at the box of hand sewn clothes. Her eyes sparkled in happiness as she saw the wide varieties of costumes. Did Czrech really made all this? She's so cool! Sey looked into the box to find her favourite costume, the female pirate one she wored the last time.
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Post by Singapore on Nov 15, 2012 3:14:43 GMT -5
(wah!! i didn't see this until now!! can i join?)
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Post by Czech Republic on Nov 15, 2012 5:35:52 GMT -5
(of course you can dear!! I'm tired of waiting for Prussia...I'm gonna respond without his response...)
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Post by Czech Republic on Nov 15, 2012 13:53:42 GMT -5
A very large and very pleased smile touched Czech’s face her cheeks flushed. “It’s the least I can do for you all! I mean it’s not really fair for all the men to get the good costumes!” She knew how it was to be under rule from sexist males present company included and became annoyed at just thinking about it. She pauses realizing that she might have been bragging about her costumes. Growing up and watching her stuck up brother, Poland she had come to hate the very idea of being like him in anyway including his, in her opinion, disgusting habit to brag. Well she’d fix that quickly.
“N—not that my outfits are better than anyone else’s, I mean I just feel that we needed something for the woman body of the base!” She flashed them a smile that appeared to be masking the nervousness she was feeling. Clearing her throat she turned her eyes to Sey and saw that she had picked up the Pirate outfit. Now that held some memories in it…as well a lot of care and effort; She remembered wearing that…she wanted to try something a little different since she was always said to be ‘cute’ by the other nations which annoyed her to no end. She was a grown woman and was not to be treated as a child.
So being daring she fixed up the pirate outfit and it did get a few wide eyes from the men being that she wasn't dressed up all cutesy. A win for her that year! Strolling over to Sey smiled and touched the soft fabric. “Do you…like it?”
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Post by Singapore on Dec 11, 2012 1:05:32 GMT -5
Singapore walked towards the commons. She needed to check on Seychelles to see if she had done her job right. Even though she was older than her, she couldn't help but think that Seychelles was the least responsible among the two. As she neared towards it, she heard a bunch of voices blending in with Seychelles voice. She raised an eyebrow at the noise. She peaked into the room and couldn't believe her eyes. A group of nations were standing in the room, some with weird costumes on, and others were 'normally' dressed. But what scared her was that the room was in a mess.
"What is this!!??" she yelled.
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