by Lore-heika » Sun Apr 10, 2011 6:36 am
((I'll play the girl, if it's alright. My characters are all males, so a change would be nice, even if for only a brief point in time... XD))
Prussia's face fell. "... No beer...?" No alcohol, no intensive swearing, no inappropriate comments... He would likely fall into a coma within the next hour. "Well, maybe while they're awake, but the minutetheyre in bed, I'm breaking it out." Shaking his head in dismay, he took to sitting on the carpet again, glancing between the two children before releasing a sigh. "Why do I have the feeling you two are gonna have a he-a heck of a time trying to torture me?" Ah well. He didn't really get mad at kids that much anyway. He could totally handle any of their antics.
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((@Juliet- Indeed.))
Australia sleepily turned over onto his side, stretching hid back as the sun peered over the horizon. "Mhgmggh, too early..." he mumbled, but soon snacked his lips a few times and peered up through half-lidded eyes. Time to get moving. He rolled over again, blinked a few times, and flinched a mile into the air. When had Mexico gotten so close...?! Face reddening and eyes shutting, he scooted away and shimmied out from under the blanket, now shuffling through the bag.
So how do you p o r t r a y the sentiment?
The ruse is b r o u g h t, the truth is b e n t.
We never f e e l right, long nights,
F o l l o w i n g into the day.
Dead as the street light, pure white,
W a s h i n g the color away.