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Blog Post Number: Two

Location: Oslo's place

Mood: Annoyed as all get-out

Listening to: Reykjavik complaining about her pet bird (who has just crapped on her [again]).

Reading: These comments.

Watching: Admin is watching PewDiePie videos on her screen. I can hear it. T_T

Eating: Fish and potatoes. Nothing is better.

Drinking: Nothing.

Subject: That Idiot and Her Ginger beer

Hello, people I don't know or care about. Since we're at Oslo's place this time, she's doing the typing.

How observant of you, Rey.

Shut up.

Rey's just pissy because Denmark's capitol (I refuse to call her by name at the moment) spilled Ginger beer all over the following items:

A.) Her headphones and MP3

B.) Me, my headband included

C.)The bird, which we did have to wash

Don't even ask me how she accomplished all of that, because I don't know.

My headphones...are broken. I will not have this.

Calm down, Rey, we have comments to answer before we go kill Copenhagen. But it'll mainly be me.

You get too physical.

I do not.

You punched her 37 times the other day.

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Comments:

Weirdo0101:

Reykjavik call Oslo cousin plz! And how do you two view NorIce?

Svar (Response):

No. I simply will not. She is definitely insane in some form, I don't want her to be of any relation to me.

I'm hurt, little cousin. I'm not insane.

Yes, you are.

...NorIce? What's that? Admin?

(E-Eh? Kyaah! It's when people...think that your brothers are...ne...)

When they- *realization* Oh jeez...no. Just...no.

Eew. No. The day that happens is the day I start dating Rey.

Eew. I'm not going to date you.

That's the point.

Oh.

BlueberryTeaLove:

Hehehe this blog looks awesome~ =w=

Anyway, what's with "cousin?" I apologise for sounding rude but you have me curious. :3
...Pfft, I am not sure which side I should pick in that argument. Getting Reykjavik to say "cousin" is tempting. =w=

It honestly is tempting.

And yes, I am named after a colour. :)

Svar:

(I KNOW YOUUU! OMG HAI!)

Um...hello, friend of the Admin. Oh, and Takk. We do our best.

Actually...I..eh...

Reykjavik won't tell the story, so I will. When we were littler, (more like when she was littler) she thought that we were their biological daughters. It's a common misconception, actually. So, then I would have been her cousin. And, her being young and adorable, she actually took to it. Then we figured out the whole sister thing...and ja, I miss when she was adorable and called me cousin.

Embarrass me on the internet, why don't you, Oslo?

Anytime, Cousin dear.

Don't call me that! Please don't side with Oslo... T_T

Join me.

(LOLOFCOURSEYOUARE! :D)

Don't listen to her. The Admin confuses even me.

(Stop calling me "the Admin," Reykjavik! T_T)

How about no.

Anonymous Quincy (Romania and Bucharest):

Romania: Kekekekekeke, hey guys~! Glad to see Nor and Ice are keeping you two out of trouble. I've got my own little trouble maker to deal with too so I figured I'd give him something to do to keep him entertained while I answer letters.

Bucharest: Nuuuu~! I don't want too~!

Romania: Too bad. Talk to the lovely ladies Alexandru.

Bucharest: *Frustrated pout* You're a mean brother dumping me off here!

Romania: And you are a thorn in my side that I needed to deal with. Now say hi and play nice. *leaves*

Bucharest: ... I don't even know what I'm supposed to do with these crazy blog things. Um, I guess I'll start with a greeting. Salut, I'm Alexandru and I'm the Romanian capitol of Bucharest. Hi, Oslo! *childish grin* Oh, Oslo, London wanted to let us know that he's free this weekend to hang out if you're still interested. I also weaseled his human name out of him. It's Blake. Funny right? Well anyway, I guess I'll be responding alot to this since Stefan is pretty busy and needs to keep me out of his hair for a while, so I'll see you later. BTW typing this on my shiny new laptop big brother Romania bought for me. He says he did it because he needs the main computer to answer letters. Bye bye~!

Svar:

*blushes* Hi, A-Bucharest...

Finally, I have some blackmail against Oslo.

Yes, I'm interested. *Blushes* Whose house?

Oslo's going on a date~ with her boyfriend~

S-Stop it, Rey!

No.

Seriously, Reykjavik! Stop it! *Blushing profusely*

Oslo and Bucharest, sitting in a tree-

*shoving Reykjavik's head into the wall* Unnskyld about her, Bucharest. And I will need confirmation on that later...*smirks*

*grunts* Oslo, let me go NOW before Noregur sees.

No. You can't do that, Rey, even over the internet. It's not cool.

All right, all right, I'm sorry!

Call me cousin as proof of your apologies.

Never.

Then your head will be shoved into the wall until I finish responding to Bucharest.

Noregur is going to kill you when he sees this.

I have justifications this time. *coughs* Anyway. We have to share the admin's laptop, which is kind of crappy. It crashes every time we try to save a document in OpenOffice. T_T Oh well, she tries. You're lucky, you've got a new one. *blushes*

OSLO HAS A CRUSH ON YOUU~

*puts hand over a struggling Reykjavik's mouth* Ehe...don't listen to her...she lies...

allrightbyeBucharest!