1x1 ~ Safe Haven and -Rawrz-

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France nodded and looked to the girl, "Ohonhonon, hello there~" He purred kindly and slightly bowed to her in a very gentalmen like mannor. "It's nice to meet the young lady~" He purred again, his lovely blue eyes shinning brightly in the sun's rays of noon. "How long might she stay with you Italy?" He asked, standing tall again nad taking her hand lighty and pulled her forward, balancing her out so she didn't fall, then took his hand away and put both of his hands in his back pockets.

{Alright~ I'm sorry but I have to go for the night, I have school in the morning. :c I'll be back tomarrow around four in the after noon.}

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Olive blushed, taking his hand to help herself up and then blushing at how warm his large hands were. She nodded, "Three months, now ... my father's out for buisness, but he might stay longer," She said and felt giddy that someone would speak to her in that tone. Italy still took no notice of their little moment and shrugged his shoulders, "She is right, now Olive-this is France, of course," He said and introduced them. Olive smiled, "France," She said, the words sliding off her tounge as she readjusted the hat on her head. "How very nice to meet yo-" Italy grabbed her hand once more, "Come along, Olive! We have many people that you need to meet," he said and started to pull her along but you could tell she was struggiling. "No, but Italy, I like France, it's such a beautiful country, can't we stay a bit longer!?" Italy stopped and turned to her, still in that loud tone he spoke, "The last time we came here, Olive you said France was a hideous country and that you never wanted to come back ... you even reminded me of it today!" He chuckled.

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{Hellos~}

France raised a brow as they started to leave and chuckled slightly at Italy's remark of what she had said. "it's quite alright Italy, let the girl stay a while longer." He said in a kind mannor that showed care and a slight amount of being a flirt. He chuckled slightly and pulled his little half full glass to his lips and took a sip, leaning agenst the door frame of his white door

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Italy grumbled under his breath and looked up towards France, sighing. "Fine," he said and then turned on his heels and continued to drag Olive along, but this time she was a bit more energetic and wanting to fallow him. Once they got back on the porch Olive was completely over France, getting closer to him and bouncing on the balls of her feet. "Could you give us a tour of France? It's such a lovely country and I'd love to get to see it better! Hmm, what kind of wine are you drinking? It smells wonderful ... you know that you have such very long hair haha it's almost as long as mine! Except my hair curls at the ends so you wouldn't be able to tell, now would you? Haha!" She was speaking very, very quickly-as she was always starstruck by the first man she saw even paying slightest attention to herself, it mad her happy.
Italy, the worst excuse for someone to take care of a younger cousin-especially one as curious and such a romantic as Olive was, was just sitting there watching the whole thing, crossing his arms and still completely oblivious as to what was going on right there.

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France smiled, "It would be my pleasure~" He purred to her then looked ot hte red whine in his hand, "I'm not sure really, the bottle was thrown out after it was empty." He said and looked in the little glass that had only three ice cubes in it. He swished it around in the cup then looked to her, hearing the comment on hair. He chuckled lightly and nodded, "Yes, yes but I think your hair might be longer if you flat iron it like other women here do on certin days." He said and looked around for a moment, he looked at Italy and grinned kindly. "What's wrong with Italy?" He asked in a curious voice, seeing how Italy wasn't as bubbly and jumpy as other days.

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Olive was smiling and nodding at everything he said then she heard his remark about Italy and simply shrugged. "Oh, he's just sad-he said he really wanted to show me someone named Germany, yet we haven't yet ..." She then steered the conversation away from her cousin. "But don't worry! We can still get to know each other better, I'm completely fine with that," She said to him in a bubbily tone and she looked up at him, raving at how dashing he is.
Hurry up ... Italy thought to himself-Olive had been completely right he wanted to hurry along and see Germany, because of course Germany wouldn't think that he could take care of a person! No ... No other reason whatsoever. After what felt like years but was only one minute Italy grabbed Olive's hand, "We must be going, so many many things to do!" He fake-chuckled.

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France nodded at her first remark hen heard Italy jump in.
"Alright Italy, I'll see you two again someday." He said and smiled a closed-eyed-smile and waved to Olive in a flirty way. He smiled kindly to her then opened his blue eyes and stood up straight, no longer balancingon the white sanded-down door frame. He turned and walked inside, taking a glance over his shoulder bfore he shut the black and golden door slowly.

Germany was in his home sleeping, he soon awoke with a stretch and tired yawn. HIs arms raised far over his head and he sat there for meer moments, looking off into the dark of the room. Only little flashes of light came in between the curtons. He sighed and stood up, pulling them apart to show bright blue skies and bright sunshine. He grabbed his clothing and went to the showers.

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"Oh ..." Olive wined and waved goodbye to France-already dreaming of any time they could meet again! She wished they could stay even longer since "longer" obviously wasn't very long in Italy's description. As soon as they got close to Germany she could tell Italy was out of his mood as he jumped up and down in his seat. "You'll love Germany-he's such an amazing person-well without him I don't know what I might've done ... anyways Olive you liked France? Why's that so? I thought you hated the country ..." He furrowed his brows, ready for some gossip with his cousin-but she simply ignored him. When they finally made it to Germany's, Italy rushed out of the car, not even bothering to drag Olive along. He rang the doorbell about a million times, "Germany! Germany I've someone for you to meet!" he sang, giddy and excited about seeing Germany, he hadn't seen him in-well yesterday he had paid him a visit ...

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"One moment!" He yelled, his hair was still wet but he pushed it back. He was dressed in dull green slacks and had on a black tank-top. He opened the door slightly, seeign how the locks were still there. He saw Italy and shut the door, unlocking it fully and pulled it open all the way. "Yesh?" He asked with furrowed brows, not seeing Olive in sight. All he saw was a shirt little boy with a curl in his short light brown hair.

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][I'm watching Hetalia now, actually .3. Yuss XD Italy's kinda crazy ... XP][

"Germany, this is Ol-" Italy started and then noticed how she wasn't there. He started to run around in a few circles, wondering where she had went then he stomped his foot. "Arg! Where'd she go? Oh, Germany-yes well my cousin is here and I was going to show her to you but she kind of ... isn't here," He said and gave a weak laugh then slipped past the strongly-built man and into his house, looking around. "We just visited France and now onto you, anyways she will be staying here for a while so I just wanted to let you know," he turned on his heels and looked to Germany and smiled-waiting for his response.

][I don't think I do Italy justice XD][