Line 3 - The Celeplinai I ate that time
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Characters: Poland, 2P!father!Estonia, Lithuania
((Made this one up as I went along...))
"So, Feliks, what do you want to be when you get a job?" My Estionian father, Eduard asked sternly. Feliks, my father and I were eating Cepelinai.
"Like, I want to do design, Mr. Bock..."
"What would you like to design?"
"Umm... well... d-dresses, like... I like, like dresses.."
"F-fathe-"
"Quiet Toris! Can't you see I'm trying to interrogate this kid who seems to say that he is somehow dating you!? No son of mine is a fa-"
"DON'T! Don't like, call L-Liet that! To-Liet! You can come to mine for the night!"
"I won't let you take Toris and make him into... one of YOU! YOU AREN'T MY SON, YOU BASTARD!"
"Y-you were never my father..." I stood up at the same time as Feliks after finishing my mouthful. I guess I was used to this verbal abuse, but Feliks was braver than me, against this man.
We walked away soon after for the last time. I had grabbed my few belongings and a change of clothes, then left.
The Cepelinai was left to cool.
My 'father' was left with my perfectly-straight brother, Raivis.
"Good luck, Raivis."
