FRPO wrote:
Romano sighed into the phone, "okay Italy... I got to go... Spain said I can't shoot Germany if I see him..." He hung up with a huff, setting his phone down and walking off to find Spain.
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Germany looked up and watched Italy, "are you done? The table is set... And Italy, vhat's this about a ball? You didn't tell me there vould be one..." He said a little awkwardly.
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Norway smiled back at Norway, "I'll get... Some water!" He said quickly, hurring off. He sighed to himself as he grabbed a cup out of the coverboard and filled it with cool water, quickly walking back and handing it to Neverlands. "Sorry... It's really all I have to drink..." He trailed off, and then remembered what to say again. "oh... Danmark was sick because he didn't think before cutting off his trades..."
(Me and my brother are the only grandchildren in my family currently - as my dad's sister isn't married, and my mum's sister is married, but they just didn't have kids. I ended up with a lot of stuff…
Microphone, Google tablet, Assassin's creed III, books, A furby… and some advanced lego. And a weird laser-tag thing. IDK~
Hopefully I got some money, so I can go on a hunt for Hetalia stuff >:D)
"Oh, okay Romano, I'll see you tomorrow..." Italy would then, after hearing the proclamation that Spain was not allowing Romano to shoot Germany, he was a little relieved. After hanging up, he put the phone back in his pocket, and he turned to Germany, nodding in conformation to his first question. Hearing the thing about the ball from Germany made Italy seem to think.
"I thought I had told you, but… Oh! That's right, you were being tackled by Ireland when I thought I told you!" he would nod, one hand on his chin.
"But… I wasn't sure if it was real or not, so I didn't want to repeat it and be wrong and embarrass you!" he grinned.
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England listened carefully to what Ishikawa said, nodding, and trying to remember, Maybe he should try it… meh, might turn out like his cooking… or worse. Once the other had finished explaining, England, feeling like a bobble-head from nodding, had his bushy brows go up in surprise.
"I didn't know there was so many steps! It sounds difficult..." he would answer, and incredulous smile on his face.