1x1 with Thunderbraveheart and Queen Cassiopeia

[APH Ireland]

Ireland

A young woman sat on a bench, in a park of vast grassland. She gazed out over the lawn, blinking slowly with her one eye. As always, the other one was closed, knowing that if anyone knew about her glass eye, she would be hailed as a freak. So, she didn't talk about it, not to anyone. Her big brother England had 'accidentally' taken it away from her, in an argument, some time ago. Ireland didn't get on with England. Not at all.

Italy

The man walked around the park, smiling to himself. A wonderful day, Germany wasn't angry with him for once, and Spain had all but disappeared. Italy had no doubt that Spain was fine, he was just giving him some space. Strolling along the gravel path, he kept his hands in his pockets, whistling a soft tune.

[Thunderbraveheart]

| Newfoundland and Labordor | Carter Kirkland | Tags : | Crushless |

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The brune wandered around a grassland with a grin "Maybe I'll be able to see some of me realitives! Haven't really seen any of them in years!" He exclaimed to no one but himself, his grin was wide like it usually always is, "Probably won't be seein' England around" he continued to wander the grassland "Should've brought me fishin' rod, just in case I found a river or somethin'!" He began to glance around at his surroundings 'I feel like I've seen this place before…' he thought as his blue eyes wandered around, he blinked his eyes a few times before continuing on "Better at least find one of me realitives" he grumbled as he continued on to walk around.

| Germany | Ludwig | Crushless | Tags: Open |

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The blond walked around with his usual expression before sitting down on a random bench and taking out a novel and began to read, his icy blue gaze would glance up everynow and then to look around before returning to reading his book 'I'm surprised Italy hasn't appeared out of no where, screaming out Pasta' he thought as he glanced up once more and looked over to his right, not seeing anyone, the blond looked back down to his novel.

[APH Ireland]

Ireland

The woman looked up as a tall, blonde man - Germany, as she recognised him - sat on the bench next to hers. She flinched, shuffling away from him. Ireland had always found him daunting, and she didn't like that - as fierce as she was. So, she just glanced over at the man, brushing her hair out of her face.

Italy

After a while, Italy noticed a man, someone he hadn't really seen much. He walked over to him (though of course, both of his eyes were closed) and smiled, waving.
"Hi!" He grinned, standing a couple of metres away. "Who are you?"

Sorry if I'm rubbish at playing canon characters by the way))

[Thunderbraveheart]

| Newfoundland & Labrador | Tags: Italy

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Looking towards the voice he heard, Carter spotted a man with a strange curl coming out of his hair, "Hello B'y!" He greeted back "The name's Newfoundland and Labrador! But most just call me NL!And who may you be b'y?"

| Germany | Tags: Ireland |

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[The German glanced around from his book once more and soon his ice blue gaze landed on Ireland, coughing softly to gain Ireland's attention, the blonde put a bookmark into his book before saying something "Guten Tag…" he stopped to think what else to say before continuing "It's a nice day out, don't you agree?" He realized that the women shuffled away on the bench "I'm not going to hurt you" he murmured gruffly.

(Don't worry about it! I'm the one who can't get their personalities right! You are the one who got Italy's personality right! I wouldn't be able to do that, trust me!)

[APH Ireland]

Ireland

The Irish girl flinched again, looking nervously at the blonde man. She didn't trust him. Why should she trust him? Shifting uncomfortably, Ireland crossed her legs. "Y-you aren't?" She asked, her muscles tensed. Germany was most likely the one man she was afraid of, and she didn't want to get on his bad side. Not at all.

Italy

"I'm Italy!" The young man held out his hand, grinning. Hopefully, this should mark the beginning of a new friendship. Perhaps the man even liked pasta? Italy would be glad to cook for him, as long as he wasn't fond of British food.

[Thunderbraveheart]

| Newfoundland & Labrador |

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The Newfie grinned and shook Italy's hand "it's a pleasure to meet us Italy!" His grin widened before he began to glance around "By the way you haven't seen my older br'ther Britian ar'und have ye? Cause if us had please don't tell him that I'm wanderin' ar'und" he let out a laugh as he scratched the back of his head "'Cause if that bl'dy br'ther would tell me 'ff til I landed in Chinat'wn, probably still tell me 'ff there"

Germany

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The German nodded his head "Vhy could I hurt jou?" He shook his head "Zhere could be no point in harming jou." He added softly.

[APH Ireland]

Ireland

Sitting back up, the young woman let out an embarrassed cough, turning her head to face away from the German man. "I see..." She replied, closing both of her eyes so as not to look strange. "My apologies, I shouldn't have assumed. I'm Ireland."

Italy

The mention of England sent a cold shiver down Italy's spine. "Ah... No, I haven't seen him around!" He answered Newfoundland & Labrador's question, relieved that he hadn't seen the man's brother. "Hey, are you hungry?"

[Thunderbraveheart]

NL

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The Newfie let out a relived sigh "Thank the lords above" he rubbed the back of his head as he continued to grin "Thanks f'r askin' but I'm-" he was going to finish but his stomach growled loudly "………n't very hungry" he whispered as his face flushed in embarrassment.

Germany

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the German watched the Irish women before repling "Zere's no need to apologize Ireland, I'm Germany by the way" he held out his hand towards Ireland for a handshake.

[APH Ireland]

Ireland

The woman nodded, putting on a smile. She shook the German's hand, opening her one good eye to look at him, should he attack. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Germany." She said, her accent strong though her heart was pounding.

Italy

"It's-a fine, Mr. Newfoundland and-a Labrador," Italy grinned, laughing slightly at his new friend's embarrassment. "I can cook for you. What sort of food do you like, eh?"

[Thunderbraveheart]

NL

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the brune shook his head in a jokey manner "Just call me NL, it'll be much easier 'n ya b'y" he chuckled "Anything edible is fine with me" he replied with a huge grin, 'Hopefully it's not like Britian's c' 'king(Cooking)'he thought 'But remember NL, this isn't Big br'ther Britain, it's a different country who most likely knows how to c' 'k'(Cook) he mentally nodded his head.

Germany

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The blond nodded his head with his eyes closed "It's mein pleasure to meet jou, and no need to call mein 'Mr.Germany'" he replied, he noted her rather strong accent but kept quiet "by ze vay have you seen Italy around? Short, brown-haired viz a curl, closed eyes" he questioned.