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Post by England on Apr 9, 2013 10:54:50 GMT -5
England quickly caught on and a heavy blush rose up on his cheeks. As usual, he could trust America to make the most inappropriate comments at the most inappropriate times.
"Can you please not do that when other people are around," he hissed through gritted teeth, eyes darting nervously to the others, who hopefully hadn't heard America subtly dirty talking him. He didn't even think America knew the meaning of subtlety, and there he was making dirty jokes right under other's noses. He wasn't sure whether he should be pissed or thrilled.
So he did both. He shoved America and tried to calm the blush on his face before turning his attention to the others in a bid to pretend he hadn't heard anything from America.
To be honest, the entire display was amusing, and England's morning seemed to feel a lot less stressful all of a sudden. And then he realized that they had a new nation to account for and he groaned, for he now had to revise the budget he'd been working on all night long.
"How about I give you a tour of the warehouse, Israel?" England butted in to help the newcomer out, to get both Israel out of Czech's scolding and himself away from his embarrassing boyfriend.
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Post by Egypt on Apr 9, 2013 11:33:53 GMT -5
Egypt watched the whole scene play out; the kiss, the embarrassment; the scolding; and England's quick intervention after recovering from something America had said. 'What was that silly nation even talking about anyway? Yeesh, these newer nations and their new lingo, I really need to catch up with the times.' The Mediterranean nation shock his head, sighing softly. 'No matter, that will be for another time. For right now though, England can show Israel around and I can finish my shift.' "Well, at any rate, at least now I finally have a bunkmate, correct England?" (#OOC: *Hint Hint, Nudge Nudge*) The taller nation shock his staff softly as a way of parting. "Anyway, I must take my leave, I need to go complete my morning routine. It was pleasent meeting back up with you Israel." With that, Gupta turned and walked back towards the bunks.
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Post by America on Apr 9, 2013 20:06:53 GMT -5
America frowned when England denied his advances (if he could call them such) and pushed him away. So much for that. At least he was actually understood, rather than ignored, and at least it brought such an adorable blush to England's cheeks. "If I can't do it in public, it's not as fun," he complained, crossing his arms over his chest and turning his gaze back to Israel and Czech.
Things got rather interesting.
Before he could break in and say anything, though, England offered to give Israel a tour, which was probably a good way of breaking up the little squabble between the two lovebirds (where they? America didn't know Czech was romantically attached to anyone, lest of all Israel). However, he didn't want England to do everything, especially not with his friend!
Pausing to say a quick, "See ya, Egypt!" to the other nation, America smirked and turned his sights on England. "But, actually, I wanna give the tour, too! 'Sides, he's my best friend, and, as such, I should stick by his side. Plus-" He shot Czech a smile. "I can protect him from these flirtatious women, you know?"
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Post by England on Apr 9, 2013 21:38:25 GMT -5
England blushed harder and smacked America's head, not sure if he was being pissy about America abandoning their flirting game too quickly, or pissy that America had turned his flirts towards others. Whatever it was, England's man period was still on, and America was his prime target.
"Have a nice day, Egypt," England called out politely after the nation that was leaving, and then turned back to the newcomer.
"Right, then. I guess America can give you a tour, since he's a lot better acquainted with you. I'll have to redo the logs to adjust to your arrival anyway," he twiddled his thumbs. "Please feel free to approach anyone with questions should you have any. Lunch will be served in a few hours, so perhaps you'd like to get settled into your bunk bed in the meantime," he suggested, and then nudged his head at the door that led into the hallway where his office was. "I'll go get that accounting fixed."
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Post by Czech Republic on Apr 10, 2013 6:58:54 GMT -5
A dark look came over Czech's face at America's remark but once seeing that smile she came to a complete pause then slowly a smile reappeared on her face. Really, it seemed like her American friend could always bring a smile out of her should she ever be in a bad mood. A talent that very few possessed. She watched Egypt walk off then saw that England was doing the same which made her give a large smile.
"England wait one moment!"
Without giving him any time to react, the slavic nation wrapped her arms around her British friend tightening them much like a python would when capturing its unsuspecting prey. She noticed the rather irratated look on his face before. Well then again when didn't he have it? But she had known him so long that she was well aware how to tell if he was upset over something or it was just a case of England being England.
She looked up at him and flashed one of her sweetest smiles to him.
"I saw how tense you were before...I think you should take up America's offer!" She flashed a mischevious grin and a wink to him. Just because she was fuming didn't mean that her superb hearing couldn't pick up the playful banter America had murmured into England's ear.
"I think you could benifit from it greatly!" Giving him one more tender squeeze, she pulled back and gave him another radient smile. "See you later England!" She waved over her shoulder before coming back to the two remaining male nations. Her eyes fell onto Israel her gaze very hard but then it relaxed all at once. She knew he didn't mean any harm by the act, all it did was catch her off guard which was why she reacted the way she did.
"Israel," She placed a hand on his cheek tenderly flashing a smile that was befitting a loving big sister. "I'm sorry for how I reacted before...I really shouldn't of yelled at you." With that she placed her arms around him and hugged him tightly as though to finalise her apology. In mid hug her head perked up remembering her task at hand!
"It was wonderful to see you again but I really must be going! My little apprentice has gone wandering and I can't seem to find her!" She took off thinking of the next place to look for San Marino feeling rather hopeful. "I'll catch you both later!" She called over her shoulder before disappearing from sight.
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Post by Israel on Apr 10, 2013 11:16:31 GMT -5
Wishing Egypt a silent farwell with the bow of the head in his general direction, Levi's eyes now turned onto that of England. He was happy for the distraction from the glaring eyes of Czech Republic, knowing it best to just ignore her until she calmed down which would hopefully be soon. The longer she remained mad at him, the longer he felt like a kicked puppy.
His face brightened at the offer of a tour about to express it until America stepped in and offered to give him the tour. His smile began to become big, admitting deep down that it would be better to be with his best friend it had been a while since they had seen each other and Israel had a deep desire to catch up. While thinking this, his eyes fell onto to Czech after America's comment excepting her to explode but instead he found her face had spread into a smile once more. He relaxed at this, it was incredible how just one smile from America could make even the most furious of nations calm down? While Czech went to see off England, Israel looked to America flashing a look that was suppose serve as a very big thank you for calming Czech down.
When Czech returned he flinched in surprise when she reached for him thinking she was aiming to slap him but instead saw a very soft look in her pretty eyes while also flashing a sweet sweet smile just for him. When she hugged him and apologised he joined her very slowly, careful to keep his hand in a neutral area to make sure he didn't give her any reason to to make her upset once more.
"It's perfectly fine Czechia, it was my fault for doing it so freely." He released her and watched her leave a small blush touching his cheeks and giving a dreamy sigh.
"She's quite a woman isn't she?"
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Post by America on Apr 10, 2013 18:30:57 GMT -5
America beamed, pleased to have the chance to give Israel a tour. He felt very important doing such a thing, and now he would also get the chance to spend some quality time with a good friend he hadn't seen in quite a while. It would be beneficial to all of them (including England, by the looks of it), if the tour fell under his own hands.
Before he was able to say anything, though, Czech suddenly spoke, and what she had to say was less than appropriate (of course, America wasn't one to talk, considering what he had said just minutes earlier). He blushed and cleared his throat, quickly glancing back at Israel and pretending he hadn't even heard.
"Uh, yeah, sh-she is," America mumbled nervously, rubbing at the back of his neck. "She's something you know?" Crazy was one good word for it. He looked at England for a few seconds and raised his eyebrows, wondering what they should do next. Because he honestly couldn't deny that Czech's idea sounded perfect.
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Post by Israel on Apr 10, 2013 19:36:11 GMT -5
The dreamy look remained on Levi's face then subsided quickly not wanting to give any reason for America to tease him. Good friends as they were, America still proved to love tormenting him by teasing him over silly little things. His eyes turned to the blond beside him flashing a smile showing he was ready but paused seeing that a blush had taken over his cheeks. The nation appropriately cocked a brow in curiosity and a little concern wondering why America's face was red.
Before asking his eyes followed his gaze to where England still stood and saw a similar look on his face. Very slowly he started putting the pieces together and when he did he found his face spreading into a childish grin. So that was what Czech was talking about, and thats why the two blonds were blushing up a storm and looking oh so uncomfortable. Suddenly he started to laugh not out of meaness but just at the situation itself. Turning to America he clapped a hand onto his shoulder.
"Don't be bothered by what she said my friend," He gave a quick wink. "She just has a...eccentric sense of humour." After that he gave a hearty laugh before clearing his throat. "Now I do believe you owe me a tour?"
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Post by England on Apr 10, 2013 22:41:13 GMT -5
England decided that it was high time for him to take his leave. Not only had America completely embarrassed the both of them, but he could feel the headache coming back, and he really didn't need that right now. Damn Czech Republic and her sneakiness. If only America had kept such a conversation for more private places. It was all America's fault. He'd be sure to harp on about it later. Right now, he had more constructive things to do.
"Well, if you need me, I'll be in my office down that hall, there." He pointed to the door. "Feel free to come by with any questions of concerns." And then he glared at America. "Unless they're not pertinent and you are not sure whether or not they will piss me off." And unless, in America's case, he was absolutely sure that England would enjoy whatever he had to say. Or do.
"So... Enjoy your tour, and I hope you settle in just fine," England wished him before waving at them all and turning around to continue towards his office.
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Post by America on Apr 11, 2013 8:41:25 GMT -5
"Oh, uh...see ya, England!" he exclaimed, putting on a bright smile. "I'll come talk to you later!" Yeah, right. Talk. Ever since America had muttered that inappropriate joke, he knew that they would be doing much more than talking. Not right then, though. Right then, his top priority was making sure Israel knew where everything was and could maneuver around the warehouse with little to know problem.
"Czech is real, uh, eccentric sometimes, yeah," he agreed, glancing back at his friend. "I mean, she puts on this whole innocent act, right, but then goes off and says shit like that and takes me completely off-guard. She's a keeper, huh?" He laughed and nudged Israel, then decided to get down to business. "Right, the tour. Um, well...this is the common room." He brought his hands out to gesture around him. "You know, the common, like, gathering place. It's sorta like a living room. Come here to just chill and relax. You got your t.v., couches, chairs, beanbags, and some exercise stuff. Gotta keep up our strength, after all."
He started to walk, pointing out all the things Israel should be aware of. "Fireplace is right here. Uh, I wouldn't use it too much, you know, especially not in the winter. Ask England about that, he could probably tell you more." He grinned, putting his hands on his hips. "Any questions so far?"
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Post by Israel on Apr 12, 2013 15:29:10 GMT -5
Israel gave a small chuckle nodding in agreement at his comment about Czech Republic. "She certainly keeps things interesting." He watched all around the room, observing the objects of the room as America gestured to them nodding to show that he understood. His eyes looked around some more glancing upwards seeing bunks. He gave a very thoughtful look, thinking back on what Gupta had said about a bunkmate. So he'd be bunking with him? Well there wouldn't be any problem there, so long as he received the top. Living around two other over abusive siblings made him very aggressive about getting what he wanted.
He perked up from his sidetracked thoughts to look up to Alfred when asked if he had any questions. He gave a pause to look off thoughtfully, rubbing his chin that was starting to stubble from the lack of shaving. Then slowly his calm face gave a wicked smile. "Yes I actually do." He turned to his friend and shared his grin with his friend as he cocked a brow. "How long have you and England been having sex?" He asked being as blunt as always yet taking deep pleasure in it seeing how he loved to poke fun at his American friend and watch him get flustered.
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Post by America on Apr 12, 2013 16:50:11 GMT -5
Once Israel said he had a question, America awaited it eagerly. He was quite ready to prove that he knew his way around the warehouse well enough to show others around (not that he had to prove anything, really). However, the question caught him off-guard, as it wasn't about anything in the warehouse, or around the warehouse, or really anything was preparing himself for. Instead, it was a question about his sex life.
And America didn't know what he should say concerning his sex life.
"I...we-uh, uh, I-I-I mean, it's...we, um, got together back in, like, the winter, and we haven't really...our sex isn't...what I mean is, we have..." He turned red and coughed slightly, shifting around on his leg. What was he supposed to do? So, he decided to quickly divert Israel from the subject, and pointed over at the ladders. "Ladders!" he intelligently exclaimed. "They lead to the other floor. Upper floor. Bunk-bed floor." Nodding quickly, he continued. "And this is all where we sleep, and you'll be bunking with, uh, Egypt, I think? Someone. So, want a tour of the bunks?"
He smiled brightly at Israel, though his eyes pleaded for him to say yes.
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Post by Israel on Apr 13, 2013 8:42:41 GMT -5
Israel watched his friend struggle for words, his face turn red and start to bumble like an idiot. Not a bad image to say the least. He stared with complete amusement nodding with each word his eyes mocking him as though sayingl; Oh I understand...or something along the lines of...'Oh of course...' really he could be a complete jerk when teasing others. He gave a good hearty laugh when America mentioned the ladders, loving the fact that America had to switch to the most stupid of topics to help push the question along. Though he wanted to continue with his teasing, the desperate look in America's eyes made his devious smile to relax into soft smile. Nodding and glancing to the bunks once more he grinned thoughtfully.
"Yes I would like that very much my friend."
When they had reached the top he continued to look around with almost curious glances at this new environment. He looked at the ones that were obviously being used by the nations seeing that some even had names pinned up on pieces of paper to no doubt keep from confusion. He even saw things under the bunks some neat while others looked like a teenager had just shoved under the bed. Glancing to America he gave a smile to him as he placed a hand on his shoulder, feeling like he needed to resolve something quickly knowing how things could be taken out of context when teasing.
"America just so you know, I'm happy for you and England. I hope you spend many happy times with one another."
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Post by America on Apr 13, 2013 10:32:40 GMT -5
Well, at least Israel was viewing the bunks and not teasing him at England anymore. He didn't mind the others knowing (in fact, he made it a point to remind everyone on a daily basis that England was his and no one could take him away), but he still didn't like discussing their personal life with strangers. That was more intimate, more of something that would be kept between two people (and it should be those two people partaking in the intimate actions). Of course, he held no sort of ill-will towards Israel for asking; he understood teasing when he saw it.
Before he could point out whose bunk was whose, Israel placed a hand on his shoulder, making America jump slightly. The young nation looked over at his friend, confused, but when he heard what it was Israel had to say, his face relaxed and he smiled. He liked it when his friends were this supportive. He loved his friends, and he always wanted them around him. He wanted them to like the guy he was dating, the food he was eating, the clothes he was wearing.
"Thanks," he muttered, a blush coming to his cheeks. "I'm happy for us, too. England is seriously the best, and...I really do love him." He grinned widely, then pointed over to his bunk. "Speaking of which, this is my bunk! I sleep on the top, and England sleeps on the bottom. Yours would be, um..." He glanced around until he found Egypt's. "If you're sharing a bunk with Egypt, you'll be sleeping there. I forgot if he sleeps on the top or bottom, though. You'll have to work it out with him. I didn't know you and Egypt liked each other all that much, though. You sure you're okay with sleeping near him?"
He turned a worried gaze to his friend, knowing that Israel didn't have too many allies in his section of the world.
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Post by San Marino on Apr 13, 2013 11:57:12 GMT -5
San Marino peeked from under her bunk, looking around with big cautious,olive green eyes. Once seeing it was empty she flashed a cocky little smile to herself as she dragged herself out from under her clever little hiding place and started to brush herself off of the probably dust that could of been on her brand new blue sun dress that Czech Republic had made for her not too long ago.
She congratulated herself for choosing such a brilliant hiding place that was so obvious that even Czech Republic couldn't find her! That very morning Czech attempted to wake her up at the crack of dawn for their morning patrol which also served as her daily dose of scout training. But the little girl was in mood to deal with 'the boss' and decided to have some fun avoiding her! So she proceeded to wake up twice as early, stuff some extra sheets under the blanket to pose for a body and went to her big brother, Romano's bed and slept beside him without anyone noticing. But when Czech woke up and proceeded to call her name she snuck off back to her bed and proceeded to hide under the bed trying her best to hide her giggles when her teacher couldn't find her.
Now it seemed that she was gone, allowing Marino to be free for a few hours before going to Czech to meet her inevitable scolding. Humming, she went to her suit case to pull out two dolls she had brought with her so she could play with them. Her favourite was the one that had dark hair and green eyes like she did, a gift from France when it was one of her birthdays. Sitting down she then took out a small hand brush then began to hum happily while brushing her hair talking to her while she did.
Her head popped up hearing voices that were inaudible and her. Think it was Czech, she placed the doll on her bed and dove back under the bed hoping against hope that she wouldn't be found!
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