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by Arthur Κirkland » Tue May 07, 2013 3:56 pm
((Opp, sorry about that! I'm so used to it be SK that I guess it was just natural to write that ^^'))
England blinked, looking up in surprise. He hadn't really meant for anyone to hear him, especially Francis, though it seemed as if he'd missed the context of his words. "I don't need-" Before he'd even finished, France had pulled him to his feet in order to meet North Korea, his surprise over the whole ordeal quite evident on his face. I am going to murder him later... He thought, clearing his throat as he looked from France to I'm Sun. "Ah, hello..." He greeted just a tad awkwardly. "I believe I've seen you around before now. I'm England, but you can call me Arthur if you'd like." He added more comfortably, trying a smile.
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by -Forever&Always- » Tue May 07, 2013 4:00 pm
North Korea smiled, "As, France told you, I'm North Korea, you can call me Im Sun. And yes, I think we have met, Russia introduced us. Hey, do you know the name is France, Spain, and Prussia's group?" she asked him.
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by Alfred F. Jones » Tue May 07, 2013 4:02 pm
France watched Im Sun and England with a smile, but his smile seemed to fade a little when she persisted with the question. "W-what's so important about it..? It's nothing serious... We just made it up and decided we might as well keep it; it's not even relevent to us," he told her passively, trying to convince her that she didn't want to hear it. "Say, do you like books, North Korea? Angleterre happens to be quite the bookworm; maybe you two will get along really well," he said, trying to change the subject via England.
★O beautiful for spacious skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain!
America! America! God shed His grace on thee,
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!
★O beautiful for pilgrim feet,
Whose stern impassion'd stress
A thoroughfare for freedom beat
Across the wilderness!
America! America! God mend thine ev'ry flaw,
Confirm thy soul in self-control,
Thy liberty in law!
★O beautiful for heroes proved
In liberating strife,
Who more than self their country loved,
And mercy more than life!
America! America! May God thy gold refine
Till all success be nobleness,
And ev'ry gain divine!
★O Beautiful for patriot dream
That sees beyond the years
Thine alabaster cities gleam,
Undimmed by human tears!
America! America! God shed His grace on thee,
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by Arthur Κirkland » Tue May 07, 2013 4:08 pm
England nodded, recalling the memory she'd brought up. "Yes... I remember now~" He admitted, smiling yet. However, at her next question, he paused as Francis broke in, trying to change the subject. Now might be a good opportunity to get back at France, since it seemed he didn't want North Korea to know oh so badly. "Oh, The name of their group? It's the Bad Touch Trio, and as the title suggests, they're true to their name~" He told her, smirking over at France.
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by Alfred F. Jones » Tue May 07, 2013 4:14 pm
France opened his mouth to change the subject again, but not before England had already spoken. He glowered at the Englishman quietly, a small pout forming at his lip. "We're not true to it at all... But, merci, I suppose," he told the girl, slightly surprised by her reaction, then turned to England again, a small smirk pulling at the corner of his lips. "But if you're trying to say you'd prefer me to be true to it, then I suppose I don't have a choice, hm?~" Just to tease the Brit, he reached behind him and quickly groped him before pulling his hand away. "Honestly, though... With that smirk you're giving me, one would think you're trying to get a hint across," he added, grinning at the Brit.
★O beautiful for spacious skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain!
America! America! God shed His grace on thee,
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!
★O beautiful for pilgrim feet,
Whose stern impassion'd stress
A thoroughfare for freedom beat
Across the wilderness!
America! America! God mend thine ev'ry flaw,
Confirm thy soul in self-control,
Thy liberty in law!
★O beautiful for heroes proved
In liberating strife,
Who more than self their country loved,
And mercy more than life!
America! America! May God thy gold refine
Till all success be nobleness,
And ev'ry gain divine!
★O Beautiful for patriot dream
That sees beyond the years
Thine alabaster cities gleam,
Undimmed by human tears!
America! America! God shed His grace on thee,
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!
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by Arthur Κirkland » Tue May 07, 2013 4:19 pm
Oh how Arthur's own words had been turned on him; how lovely. He hadn't even had time to respond to I'm Sun before France had spoken, and even then he'd been disappointed by her reaction. He'd hoped for some payback, and yet he'd been the one getting flustered yet again. The grope had caused his face to turn a noticible crimson red, his eyes widening before a scowl was on his lips. "I hadn't been hinting at anything, you damn pervert!" He hissed, truly embarrassed thanks to the Frenchman's display. And right in front of a girl too!
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