Cocoons [OPEN]

[[x] Latvia]

The coast was clear. Well, mostly. There were people around, of course, but when were people not around? The important thing was that the common room was desolate for the moment. Perfect for what he had planned. Latvia crept up to the couch, once again double-checking to make sure that no one was around who may wish to bless the cushions with the presence. Still no one. Good. Stripping the cushions, he deposited them in a corner right next to the blanket and pillow from his bed. Next came the cushions from the other cushions and chairs, along with anything laying around that looked soft and cushy.

He wasn’t going to stop there, though. Carefully, Latvia arranged the cushions into a pile piece-by-piece, although the end product didn’t appear to be very organized. Finally. Smiling, he took up his black and pillow and dragged them into the pile with him until he was burrowed in the middle. After much struggling and squirming, he finally cocooned himself in the blanket as well. It was so warm and comfy in his little cocoon that he couldn’t help but roll over and snuggle the cushions, imagining that those cushions were his One True Love.

That wasn’t why he was here, though. Reaching into his pillow case, Latvia pulled a book out. The cover depicted some muscular, half-naked man caressing the neck of some beautiful brunette. Definitely not the sort of reading material he wanted anyone to see, which was difficult when one lived in a warehouse with who knows how many others.

But here, in the darkness and warmth, he could indulge in his horrible romance novel addiction.

[[x] New Zealand]

(( mind if I join you? ))

Grasping the long cold metal pole that lead down from the rest area to the common room, New Zealand lifted his feet off the ground and plunged downward, a huge grin covering his face as the wind whipped through his light brown hair. He clutched the cold metal tighter as he reached the lower end of the pole. With a rather loud thud, the boy's feet collided with the floor, and he came to a complete stop. Looking around, he didn't spot anyone else in the common room at first, so he walked over to the couch.

Bouncing over to the couch, he finally noticed the pile of blanket, pillows and seat cushions on the couch. The only reason he didn't jump right on top of the mountain of soft items was the presence of a mop of blonde hair sticking out of the top. The first thought that came to mind, was that he finally had someone to play with. The smile on his face grew and he skipped over to the couch. Poking what appeared to be close to the person that lay inside's shoulder, he said "Hello~ Anybody home? Are you making a fort?"

[Seychelles]

((Sey wanna join!!!~))

Seychelles was bored. She did her job extra early to go "borrow" America's video game but he semmed to hid it somewhere else. Almost having nothing to do, Sey went back to the common room, hoping something fun will happened.

Right on the couch, there was New Zealand and another nation, who she was not familliar with. Perhaps they could do something. As an informal nation, Seychelles walked over to them and scare the young blonde, who was engrossed with a book, from behind. "BOO!!!" she screamed. This is what you get when sey is bored.