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Roleplay 1
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Some how Italy pulled a blanket with the Italian flag and threw it at America,”Here you can use this.” Italy smiled manically and led Canada to the door, “We will be on the roof if you need us!” The mafia leader laughed and pulled Canada out the door.
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“WAAAAAIIIIIT I am so confused, WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!?!” Antarctica yelled, chasing after the maniac.
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The Italian yelled over his shoulder, “To the roof!” He dashed up the stairs and slung Canada over his shoulder when he couldn’t keep up with the leader.
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“Fuck! Italy!” Canada clinged to dear life,”F-F-Fuck!”
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“AAAGH YOU WEIRDO!!” Antarctica laughed, sprinting to catch up to him. “Slow down! You seriously brought a helicopter!!?”
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Italy grinned manically, “How the hell do you think I got here?” Canada bounced on his shoulder and they bounded out the door onto the roof. In its full glory a helicopter painted with the colors of Italy was landed.
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Canada gaped at the chopper,”And that’s full of maple syrup?” The man struggled until her was put down,”God Damn Italian.”
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America had gotten quite angry. Chasing after Canada his weird crew was way too much work, and she was starting to feel like a 4th wheel. She got up, and helped herself to some of his food, layered in syrup, then ate it. She then curled up with the blanket, and fell asleep…this time on Canada’s bed.
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Italy nodded sagely, “Yes, and cheese too. Its in this freezer thingy.” The mafia leader shrugged, “I don’t know what its called.” He turned towards Antarctica “There’s a lot of ice in there too…”
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America woke up for a second…. and she was hungry……
—————————–A few minutes later…….. America had eaten all the bread and syrup Canada had.
She fell asleep again, covered in syrup cases. (still on his bead)
Canada’s room was a mess.
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Antarctica smiled again, watching the two other countries. At Italy’s comment, she started and answered with amazing intelligence.
“Wha..?”…..ooooor not. She realized what he said and smiled again. “Uhhh… great! Just ooooone tiny little thing…..”
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Italy turned to Antarctica, “What is is?”
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“I’m terrified of flying….” she replied, smiling apologetically.
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Italy laughed, “Were not flying to Italy.” He pointed to the beach,” I got a boat waiting for me and now us!”
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America woke up and decided to go home… she needed to get a few things.
———————————————–When she got home, she took a shower, and did her daily routine….then changed into her regular clothes. She brushed out her long hair, and applied a proportionate amount eye liner, mascara, and lipstick. She got out her Iphone, took some selfies for a few minutes, then posted them on all of her social networks (except tumblr). She took a few of her speakers, and went back to Canada’s hotel room.
When she got there, she cleaned up, and ordered 7 boxes of large pizza. She dialed up some of her American friends, and put some nice music (from her phone) on, consisting of her favorite kpop groups, and songs (2ne1, pretty pretty ladies code, exo-k,etc) and some American bands and songs. (alternative rock, rap, house music, etc). Then she connected them to her speakers. Her friends arrived at the same time her pizza arrived.
~The party had started~
~Canada’s room was going to get so messy~