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Post by [x] Spain on Jun 7, 2012 19:18:13 GMT -5
Spain blinked. Had he really been that forgetful? "I'm sorry, China~ But I seemed like I was far too forgetful!" Rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly, he quickly apologized. "It's mine and Roma's wedding~!"
Oh, how could he have been that oblivious? Sure, he knew he was at least a little oblivious, but that much? My, what an idiot he was.
"Still, lo siento. I hope that no one else is as confused..." Slightly panicking, he took a deep breath. "I guess just the excitement and pressure of making this day perfect caused me to overlook that detail. But still... how on earth did that happen?" He made sure that he had the invitations perfect, especially since Romano would've been pissed if it wasn't.
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Post by [x] Switzerland on Jun 9, 2012 21:35:37 GMT -5
[hey I asked Spain at school but Romano would it be okay if I gave away the bride?]
Walking down the hall Switzerland stopped at a simple door. He didn't even have to strain his ear to hear the sounds of the young Italian pacing on the other side.
'He must be really nervous, this is his big day after all.'
Vash smiled slightly at the thought. He had always liked Romano better than his brother, he deserved to be happy with Spain.
Reaching up Vash knocked on the door and allowed a slight smile to adorn his face when he heard the pacing immediately cease. He even let said smile remain as he heard the young Italian country make his way over to the door.
'It's his big day the least I can do is try and calm him down.'
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Post by [x] Romano on Jun 22, 2012 1:08:21 GMT -5
((Sure~ That would be cool~))
Romano stopped pacing, and turned to face the door. Somebody to talk to? So that he wouldn't go Russian?! I mean, Insane......
He went to the door and opened it, eyes widening when he saw Switzerland. They where good friends, despite Switzerland wanting to kill his Fratello..... Oh well....
"CHIGI! What a nice surprise-a, Switz*!" Romano said most joyfully. He had somebody to talk to! Hurrah!
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Post by [x] Spain on Jul 2, 2012 20:03:49 GMT -5
While Spain was (semi-)cheerfully talking to the Asian nation, he only bothered to look down at his watch once.
And nearly yelled.
That's what he got for completely ignoring the time.
"I'm so sorry to cut this short, China! But I have to get going!" With a quick smile and a wink, he swiftly exited the small chapel and began to head into the main church. "I can't be late for my own wedding after all~!"
Nearly running past the back rooms, he took a deep breath and pounded on the formerly noisy room. "Norway~! I know you're in there~! I need you to finish ...whatever you're doing... and get on out here! The ceremony's about to start!" Before he could dash just yet, he added one more thing. "And judging by how Pru sounds, I think we might need a new priest. So sorry, mi amigo, but I think you need to be a bit more - ah - pure to be a holy man, don't you think?" He didn't let the albino respond and just went on talking. "Norway, please make sure Roma's ready and waiting for me, alright~? And if you see... Ah! I know! If you see Canada, please tell him we need him!" It was a very, very good thing he remembered his good friend Canada. While they weren't as close as he was with France or Prussia, they were still very close. Their politics and general outlook was the same, so they worked out well. And - as far as he knew - the closest thing to a holy man was Canada (even if he was raised by France). "Just trust me on this one!"
Making sure he didn't look too nervous or exasparated, the Spaniard quickly dashed to the back of the main church, taking a deep breath and letting all of his worry and nerves go.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 5, 2012 16:02:50 GMT -5
'I can't believe I'm late' Thought Canada to himself. He was never late for anything, and of course he had to be late for one of the most important things in the world. He just hoped that no one had noticed his absence. Spain would kill him if he ever found out.
Canada continued to walk down the hallway. Unknown to him, he was walking where the back rooms were. He finally admitted to himself that he was completely lost. He hadn't been inside of a church in such a long time. He began to look around, hoping that he would spot another nation to help him find his way to where ever he was supposed to go.
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Post by [x] Norway on Jul 5, 2012 17:38:17 GMT -5
Norway walked away from what he was doing with Prussia. God what was he thinking....he was with the most self centered guy on the planet...the nordic country shook his head. He was never going to be with that country...ex-country ever again. As Norway had his head down, he bumped into someone. "Oh, sorry." he quickly said looking up. He saw Canada there. Didnt Spain need to talk to him? Norway thought so.
"Spain's looking for you Canada." The nordic quickly said grabbing the taller mans hand and draging him of to see his bunkmate. Norway quietly noted that the younger mans hand was warm but quickly put that thought out of his mind and continued to walk to spain
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 5, 2012 19:06:06 GMT -5
Norway had grabbed Canada's hand and had proceeded to drag him down the hallway. What could Spain possibly want with him? Had he found out how late Canada had been and was angry with him? Canada had never seen Spain angry before, and wasn't looking forward to seeing that anytime soon. How could he have found out so quickly?
While Canada was walking with Norway, he noticed that the older nation's hand was warm and steady, almost comforting. He quickly dismissed the thought, how could he be thinking such a thing at a time like this? There was plenty more to worry about, including the issue he had yet to discuss with Spain.
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Post by [x] Spain on Jul 5, 2012 19:44:47 GMT -5
When he heard the distinct tapping of shoes across the tiled floor, Spain spun around with a relieved smile on his face. "Nor~ Perfect timing~!" He almost skipped toward the pair. "I see you have Canada with you, fantástico!
Do you think you could do me a really, REALLY big favor, Canada~?"
Oh, god. The look in Spain's eyes.
THE LOOK.
Imagine, if you will this:
A sad, lonely puppy left out and abandoned in the snow and the cold on Christmas because it's owner couldn't take care of it anymore and the poor puppy is mangy and starving and only wants to be loved and this one thing that Spain is going to ask is the only way to save this flea-ridden and freezing baby doggy and that means that you have to do this one thing or else this puppy you see will die.
Yes, that was the look he had in his eyes.
And in one of the most pitiful voices he has ever used, Spain begged: "Will you please be our priest?"
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Post by [x] Norway on Jul 5, 2012 20:28:20 GMT -5
Norway blinked at Spain shocked. Canada was going to be the priest? He thought about what might have happened if Prussia found out...but truthfully he didnt care. Prussia would have probebly done a worse job then Canada ever could. But, Norway didnt know the canadian that well so he wasnt sure if Canada would mess up or not. Norway looked at Canada and studied him, he was a nice guy and it looked like he would try his best. The nordic made up his mind and decided to trust Spains judgement and belive in Canada
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 5, 2012 20:33:04 GMT -5
Canada would be happy to help with anything that Spain needed, they were friends after all right? However, a priest? Was he hearing this correctly? Luckily for Spain, Canada had many religions among his people, so at least one of them had to be the same as the main religion in Spain. He was sure that he could handle being the priest.
"Of course I will Spain, I would be honored." answered Canada. Of course the only wedding he had ever been to had said everything in French, but translating it to English wouldn't be too hard. However, he would now need to change into a differant attire, priests didn't wear suits, did they?
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Post by [x] Norway on Jul 5, 2012 22:53:48 GMT -5
"Ill get you the right clothes." Norway said to Canada. "You can follow me, Ill take you to were you can change." The nordic country grabbed Canada's hand and started dragging the taller man to were he could change. Again he felt that warmth that Canada's hand gave off, it felt very reasurring to Norway. The smaller nation shook his head and got that thought out of his head. No...he wasnt going to go back to being like that like he was with Prussia. When he finally got to the room, Norway calmly opened it and said, "Here, you can change into the clothes in here."
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 5, 2012 23:38:06 GMT -5
Luckily, Norway lead Canada to a room where he could change into the priest's outfit. It would feel strange to be the one to marry off his friend, but he had to do this. He wanted Spain to have a great wedding, he deserved it. Besides, he might as well enjoy the wedding. It's not like he was getting married any time soon, or ever for that matter.
He walked into the room that Norway had shown him, making sure to lock the door once he was inside. With a little luck, he had found an extra change of clothes for the priest. Canada took off his own suit and tie and got into the proper attire. Once everything was on, he unlocked the door and walked back outside.
"Where do you want me to go?" asked Canada, looking towards Norway for the answer. He didn't knoe if the ceremony was starting already or not.
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Post by [x] Norway on Jul 5, 2012 23:42:26 GMT -5
Norway waited patiently for the other to finished and when he opened the door and asked a question, he shrugged. "I dont know...the front I guess." The nordic contry didnt really know what was going on but his best bet was over there in the front hall. Which reminded him...he still needed to get ready himself. "Follow me, you can follow me to the front." He said as he started walking away and heading to the church steapel.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 6, 2012 9:45:05 GMT -5
Canada followed Norway to the front of the church, always staying on his right side. It was a good enough guess to go to the front hall, that's where the ceremony would take place. When they got there, he looked around to see where everyone was and what they were doing. He didn't know if the ceremony had started or not, and if not, then when? He assumed that it wouldn't be too much longer now. Right now, he decided to go through all of the words he had to say to see if he could remember them all.
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Post by [x] Spain on Jul 6, 2012 13:54:05 GMT -5
Spain cheered when Canada agreed to being his priest. Thank GOD! Without him, the ceremony wouldn't be able to happen at all!
Thank you, Lord! He gratefully thought, walking down the aisle to wait by the altar. Norway arrived and took his place on the other side (where Romano would be).
Wait... ROMA!!!
"Nor!" He whispered, pulling the Nordic nation closer to him by the wrist. "Where's Roma? Is he ready?"
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