Yaayy a new one! :D
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Keidus said:
Oh, I have got to do this :D
England: As an English gal, I love English food. Which is/are your favourite foods? Sausage casserole is my fav and the scones. English food beats French food anyday, right? :)
France and Usa: Ok, so which of you own Arthur? Personally I think you do, Francis, but I'm not sure. Please tell me? (and pictures ;))
Spain: In three words, describe how you feel about Lovi :)
Romano: ^ same but for Toni :)
Prussia: How much do you love Roddy?
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England: Finally! Someone who appriciates good quality food! :D I love all English food, but my abusloute favorite are my scones! Yummy!
America: *shoves England out of the way* I hate to break it to you, Keidus, but you're insane! His food tastes like ass and anyones's crazy to think other wise.
England: F***ing Move it! *Pushes America away* As I was saying, yes, English food kicks French food's arse.
America: But it still tastes like it!
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France: Ohonhon~ Yes, this...competition...has been on everyone's minds...but, honestly, he's mine. ;)
America: WTF? NO! HE IS NOT YOURS! XC
France: Well you should of seen him in bed last night...*smirks* He was yelling 'Francis...take me!' and mewling everytime I-
America: Shut up! He did it with me when I was his colony! And all last week before he left!
France: And I did it with him when he was mine! Oh...so now Arthur's screwing randomly? I must of taught him well. ;)
America: You bastard! *Punches France*
France: *Punches back...a fight starts*
Everyone: Fight! Fight! Fight!
Japan: *Secretly sends Keidus coppies of photos he's collected* Your welcome, Keidus-san.
England: *Overhears everything and emos in a corrner* o.o
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Spain: Hehehe~ Mi tomate bonito...he is my sky and world! My love of my life, I can't choose a mere three words for him!
Prussia: Just say it already!
Spain: *pouts* Fine. Too me, he is mi Sol, mi Viva, and mi Amor.
Prussia: Hey! Mi is a word!
Spain: Geez! Fine! Sol, Viva, Amor. But he's still mine :3 *drools*
S. Italy: *Walks in and reads letter* Whatever...Bastard, tomato-hog, and...and...*mutters*
Spain: I didn't hear you...
Prussia: Neither did I...
S. Italy: What the hell? You guys are here! GET OUT!
Prussia: C'mon Gilbird...lets go harass Hungary. *Leaves*
Spain: Please, tell me...mi amor...*purrs*
S. Italy: Fine...Bastard, tomato-hog, and...and...and...mi amor...*blushes and runs out* BASTARD!
Spain: Oh I know what we're doing tonight! *follows trying not to get a nosebleed*
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Prussia: Oh...I love Roddy so much, that the next time I see him...I'll punch his lights out.
Austria: *walks in and gets punched hard* You...*growls*...I love you too, Gilly...so much that I could strangle you and laugh at the same time.
Prussia: Oh sh-
Austria: *chases Prussia around the room* Get back here you sissy!
Prussia: Wait...your not Roddy! *Pulls mask of Roddy's face* OH MY AWESOMENESS IT'S HUNGARY!
Hungary: THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR HARASSING ME AND RODDY FOR THE PAST FIVE CENTURIES! *chases Prussia with a frying pan*
Prussia: This shouldn't be happening to the Awesome me...*KO'ed by Frying Pan*
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Oh, Francis. Alred will win the battle, but you will win the war! xD...If you want, Keidus, I'll try to get Japan to send the photos of Spain's and S. Italy's...activites...:D
Thanks for the letter!